Chapter 13

Yu Ming took the sliced bread in front of him, thanked him, and then watched Han Xiao sit back and start eating.

The crisp knife and fork not only won't make a sound on the plate, but also the process from cutting a corner of bread to delivering it to the entrance is simply too elegant.

"Not enough salad dressing?" Han Xiao looked at her and thought she wanted his salad dressing.

Yu Mingxi coughed and shook his head like a rattle. "No, no, by the way, director Han, why are you here?"

Seeing Han Xiao's questioning eyes, she quickly explained, "no, of course you can be here. This is your house. I mean, you won't be here at ordinary times..."

"It was too late yesterday," said Han Xiao, putting another slice of bread cut into Yu Mingxi's plate. "I sleep in my study."

"I'm so sorry to trouble you! I didn't... Make too much noise last night?" in fact, she wanted to ask what she did last night. Why did the man across the street get up this morning like he was switched.

Although the iceberg is still an iceberg, I always feel that something has become different.

Han Xiao put down his knife and fork, looked at Yu Mingxi with some complicated eyes and asked, "did you have no impression of last night?"

Yu Ming Heaton's heart rang the alarm bell when she was drunk. She won't play hooligans

Remembering that her best friend Lin migjie said she was drunk and kissed her for five minutes, Yu Mingxi swallowed hard.

"No, I remember Han Dao brought me back with you." Yu Mingxi said tentatively, "just... No more?"

Han Xiao leaned back on the back of the chair, looked at Yu Mingxi, stared at him, and said after a while, "if you mean, you hold Aunt Zhang, but shout another person's name..."

Before he finished, Yu Mingxi stood up, rushed to the living room to watch TV and shouted, "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang!"

Aunt Zhang likes watching the morning entertainment news very much. As long as she is free, she will always watch the TV for the whole period. When she heard Yu Mingxi calling her, she turned around very reluctantly, "ah, what's the matter, madam?"

"I held you last night?"

"Yes," Aunt Zhang nodded, thought for a while and added, "but madam, you've been shouting 'song Qiye, you bastard'..."

Aunt Zhang seemed to want to add something more. Yu Mingxi quickly compared a stop gesture.

Aunt Zhang's eyes turned around between her and Han Xiao, then smiled back with a sealing gesture, saying "I know, I know very well", and then continued to watch the entertainment news.

"Ha ha..." Yu Mingxi sat back and said ha ha to Han Xiao, "that's the name of a husky I used to keep. Later, it was given away. I -"

Yu Mingxi had not finished fooling people, when the entertainment news on TV came a report:

"The hot Chinese American mixed race girl star, Li yangxiangyi, kiss her guardian in public..."

"... this guardian is known to all. When our beautiful girl signed into the famous brokerage company Jinyu media six months ago and officially made her debut..."

"... barrister song Qiye, who is a very famous Chinese lawyer in New York law firm, is worth more than 100 million..."

With a clang, Yu Mingxi dropped his knife and fork on the plate.

Han Xiao frowned and looked at the girl whose face suddenly turned white.

Just as he was about to speak, Yu Mingxi had put away his painful expression and squeezed out a smile at him.

"I'm so sorry, my hand slipped..."

Facing such a stiff smile, Han Xiao suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability, pushed away the plate and stood up.

Hardly had he stood up when the doorbell rang.

Aunt Zhang hurried to answer the door.

"Ah Xiao, you bastard, you know how to play Yin. Come out!" a rough voice shouted all the way from the porch into the living room.