Yu Mingxi hurriedly approached him and asked anxiously, "director Han? Are you okay?"
Han Xiao didn't answer her. He whispered something in his mouth.
Yu Mingxi was still some distance away from him. He couldn't hear clearly, so he had to come closer to listen.
Han Xiao's voice was very low and his words were very vague. Yu Mingxi spent a lot of effort to distinguish it before he probably heard that Han Xiao was shouting the word "Ni Xuan".
At that moment, Yu Mingxi's eyes darkened slightly. She didn't find anything wrong with herself.
But the man in front of him who was struggling in the vortex of emotion like a trapped beast felt a trace of heartache.
Tonight's birthday party may be too painful and difficult for Han Xiao.
Did he attend Zhuang nixuan's birthday party like this before?
Have you been so painfully guarding Zhuang nixuan?
She stretched out her hand and patted Han Xiao on the back to give him silent comfort.
She can understand this feeling of bitter love, because she also loved, and once loved but couldn't.
For song Qiye, she can still escape from his and Li yangxiangyi's life circle, far away from them, out of sight and out of mind,
But Han Xiao did not escape. He stubbornly stuck to the white moonlight in his heart.
Yu Mingxi didn't know how to comfort Han Xiao, so she didn't speak, so she stood beside Han Xiao and silently patted his shoulder and back.
Han Xiao, who had a chaotic head, slowly felt that someone appeared beside him, like a child in a bad mood. He patted him awkwardly.
Although the movement is strange and stiff, it is very gentle.
Much like Zhuang nixuan before
Zhuang nixuan used to take care of him when he was drunk.
Han Xiao suddenly felt that the former Zhuang nixuan, the one he was more familiar with, came back.
Han Xiao's heart surged with a violent wave. The string called reason in his brain was completely broken by alcohol. He suddenly turned around, raised his arm, grabbed the woman beside him and pulled it into his arms.
"Han, Han - Oh!"
Before Yu Mingxi finished his words, a pair of hot thin lips with strong wine smell were pasted on his lips.
Yu Mingxi stared at the man kissing her.
Han Xiao's face was magnified several times, but his facial features were still handsome and profound. He always frowned tightly at ordinary times. At the moment, he was slightly relaxed, his expression was very relaxed, his edges and corners were much softer, and he no longer looked cold and hard.
This is Han Xiao Yu Mingxi has never seen before. It is different from the strict and rigid Han Xiao. At this time, Han Xiao's eyes are full of affection and extremely gentle.
Such Han Xiao is actually more attractive,
Yu Ming hopes to gain or lose God. Her heart beats disorderly and the whole person is disordered. She forgets to push people away. She also forgets that this is a club where artists often come and go and paparazzi often lurk, and they are standing in the corridor with obvious goals.
Han Xiao kissed her, but he didn't go deep. His action was very light. He just kept close to her lips and didn't ask for any further. The expression on his face was very pious. It was like kissing his dream. He was reluctant to use more force.
Yu Mingxi is completely lost in Han Xiao's unique tenderness. Even if Han Xiao's hand around her waist is gradually tightened, she doesn't want to break away.
Han Xiao only feels that his dream has finally come true, but Yu Mingxi falls into his dream and doesn't want to wake up. He even complains about Zhuang nixuan.
The man's arms are so warm, why would Zhuang nixuan be willing to push away?