Chapter 68

Yu Mingxi stared at Han Xiao with a damn expression on his face. He was in a panic at the bottom of his heart. Subconsciously, he said three words, "I refuse."

Han Xiao straightened his sword eyebrow and asked in a deep voice, "do you mean to think I'm bad?"

Yu Mingxi pursed her lips and didn't answer him. The key to the question was not whether she thought he was good or bad.

"Or is there someone you like in your heart?" Han Xiao asked again. Seeing that Yu Mingxi didn't speak, his star like eyes were a little cold, and then said, "is that Mr. Song?"

"No!" Yu Mingxi's face turned a little white and denied it. The corners of his mouth pursed tighter.

Why ask her if she has someone she likes in her heart?

It's clear that there is someone in his heart and can't hold other talents. Right, why does it seem that she has made him suffer a great injustice?

Han Xiao stared at Yu Mingxi with a tangled expression and said directly, "I know what you're worried about. We didn't make an appointment before. I came out and let's try. I'm ready, but now you want to refuse me?"

The expression on Yu Mingxi's face was more tangled.

Her feelings for Han Xiao have changed. Yes, but Han Xiao said he was ready to sincerely accept her. She couldn't believe it. Han Xiao would really put down his feelings for Zhuang nixuan for so long.

After all, she was regarded by him as Zhuang nixuan who kissed, hugged and slept. Physical contact is the best way to express her feelings. From those behaviors, she can clearly feel how deep Han Xiao's love for Zhuang nixuan is.

Will such feelings really change and disappear?

Yu Mingxi opened her mouth slightly. Finally, she didn't say "OK", but she didn't strongly oppose Han Xiao's proposal. She silently turned around and continued to wash the dishes.

Han Xiao looked at Yu Mingxi's hands, which had been soaked in detergent for a while, and suddenly frowned.

Yu Mingxi was the darling of her grandfather who was the chairman of the board when she was a child. She was afraid of knocking, bumping and falling, not to mention letting her into the kitchen. It was because Yu Mingxi was not loved by her parents when she was a child. Her grandfather cherished her little granddaughter and took such care of her.

Because she doesn't often go into the kitchen, Yu Mingxi's hands are softer than those of ordinary girls of the same age. At present, her hands turn red when she is stimulated by detergent.

Han Xiao found a clean soft cloth, took Yu Mingxi's hand, covered it all with the soft cloth, wiped the water stains on her hand, and finally rubbed her fingertips across the soft cloth.

"Han Dao, in fact, you don't have to do this." Yu Mingxi stared at Han Xiao's side face in a daze. The other party's expression was focused, and his strong face showed a warm light, which made people almost unable to move their eyes.

"The first step in formal communication is to change the address first." Han Xiao's tone is full of stereotyped formula, "except in the workplace, you can call my name directly."

"Oh," Yu Mingxi gently bit the corner of his mouth, restrained his flustered heartbeat and quickly threw out two words, "Han Xiao?"

Han Xiao said calmly, let go of Yu Mingxi's hand, put the soft cloth on the cooking table, turned back and stared at Yu Mingxi. The tone of the export seemed to be blaming her for doing something wrong that she shouldn't do, "don't wash the dishes next time."

Yu Mingxi nodded and wisely chose silence. It was unwise to contradict Han Xiao when he taught him.

Han Xiao didn't always talk. He spoke like a serious old man. Now Yu Mingxi didn't speak. The kitchen was so quiet that people felt very strange. They stood with big eyes and small eyes.

"Well... I, I have to read the script and recite the lines. I'll go upstairs first!" Yu Mingxi finally couldn't stand this strange atmosphere and decided to take thirty-six measures and slip away first.

He made a random excuse. Yu Mingxi opened the kitchen door and was about to run upstairs. As a result, Han Xiao grabbed his arm as soon as he stepped out of the kitchen, turned in a direction and went back.

"What are you doing?" Yu Mingxi quickly reached out to block Han Xiaochao's chest.

Han Xiao's body didn't roll over again, but he directly bowed his head, kissed Yu Mingxi's forehead, and said in a deep and dumb voice, "good morning."

Yu Mingxi felt a nameless fire burning from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. Her ears were almost smoking. The position kissed by Han Xiao was hot.

"I kiss here, what's red here?" Han Xiao's deep voice hid a faint smile, and his slender index finger rubbed Yu Mingxi's forehead and cheeks one after another.

Yu Mingxi opened her eyes and looked at Han Xiao with an incredible face.

Was she molested?!

And I was molested by this old-fashioned and serious director!

"Good morning!" Yu Mingxi snorted angrily, pulled away Han Xiao's hand, turned and ran upstairs.

Yu Mingxi felt her heart beating wildly all the way. When she returned to the master bedroom, she suddenly remembered a problem. She went downstairs without washing! Even the hair is messy!

Yu Mingxi plunged into the bathroom and looked at the woman with messy hair in the mirror. Her expression was loveless for a moment. She wailed, "Yu Mingxi, you are really wrong", and fell on the mirror.

She was completely confused by Han Xiao, and she really realized that Han Xiao's influence on her had become deeper and deeper inadvertently.

Yu Mingxi said in her heart, "you're finished, Yu Mingxi". While grooming, after cleaning herself, she went back to her bedroom, took out the script Luo Shanshan had received for her from her bag, and then sat down at a small desk to continue her research.

She looked for a moment, and the unclosed master bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Han Xiao took a notebook and strode in. He stood in front of the small desk and looked at Yu Mingxi, who was lying on the table and accounting for almost half of the table, "move half to me."

Yu Mingxi immediately bounced up, made room for half a table and sat down honestly. He saw Han Xiao holding the notebook in one hand and a gray and black swivel chair in the other hand. Then he sat down, opened the notebook and began to work.

Although the small desk in the master bedroom is one circle smaller than the desk in the study, it is enough for two people to use, but Yu Mingxi is close to Han Xiao. If he moves a little bigger, he will hit Han Xiao's arm.

"Do you feel uncomfortable when I'm here?" Han Xiao still stared at the computer screen and calmly threw out a sentence.

"Who said, I'm very comfortable!" Yu Mingxi said hard, trying to control his sight from floating towards Han Xiao, pretending to take a sip of the cup of black coffee at hand.

"If you don't understand, just ask. I'm here. You can use it at will. You're welcome." Han Xiao said solemnly.

Yu Mingxi was choked by Han Xiao before swallowing the coffee in his throat and coughed several times.

Han Xiao turned his head to see her. Seeing that her face was coughing red, he frowned and stretched out his hand to pat her back to help her calm her breathing.

"Han Dao, are you serious?" Yu Mingxi put down his coffee and asked with blinking eyes.

Han Xiao nodded Shen, raised his eyebrows and asked, "who's your name, Han Dao?"

Yu Mingxi smiled and shouted "Han Xiao" several times. He took out one of his two scripts and put it into Han Xiao's hand. "Then please help me read the script, write the tagging language, and mention me, a little newcomer!"

Then he put his hands together and stared at Han Xiao with bright eyes.

Han Xiao took the script, took a pen, lowered his head, opened the first page, roughly scanned it, and began to write notes for her.

Yu Mingxi leaned over to see. When Han Xiao finished writing a sentence, she read it.

Gradually, the two people entered the same working state as before, and no one noticed that their faces were getting closer and closer, almost close to each other.

"... it turns out that the emotional expression of the characters here is so complicated?" Yu Mingxi whispered and turned her head to ask more clearly. However, as soon as she turned her head, her lips rubbed Han Xiao's cheek.

Han Xiao's finger holding the pen trembled faintly, his breath was slightly heavy, and the object covered in his left chest beat fiercely.

Han Xiao frowned with a gully mark and suddenly scolded, "why steal kissing me?"

That tone seemed to blame Yu Mingxi's sneak attack on him.

Yu Mingxi's sudden kiss made him feel that his mood had never been suddenly disturbed.

His world has always been orderly and orderly, and there are few accidents.

Now such a simple kiss can stir up his momentary confusion. It was difficult for him to adapt for the moment, so he naturally rejected and resisted.

Yu Mingxi was frightened by his harsh words, hurried back, kept a certain distance from him, shook his head anxiously and explained, "I didn't steal a kiss. It's really careless."

She is not afraid of Han Xiao's anger, but more reluctant to make him angry and unhappy.

What's more, she didn't really kiss him. It was just an accident. Han Xiao said she wanted to communicate with her. She wasn't naive enough to really think that Han Xiao would tolerate her and spoil her like cherishing Zhuang nixuan.

"Really, you believe me, I don't want to kiss you, really don't want to kiss!" Yu Ming hopes he doesn't believe it, so he has to raise his hand and swear.

Han Xiao regained his mind at this moment. He restrained his inexplicably irritable temper and looked at the girl who looked flustered and explained in front of him. He knew it was his explosive appearance that frightened people.

"I'm just asking a question. In fact, I don't mean to blame you." Han Xiao took the girl's hand ready to swear, tightened his broad palm slightly, completely wrapped the girl's small fist, breathed a deep breath at the bottom of his heart, relaxed his face, suddenly remembered something, and then said, "By the way, there's a dinner tonight. You go with me. I'll show you two people."

Yu Mingxi looked at his face carefully. Seeing that the anger on his face really disappeared, he nodded and promised, "OK."

She thought about it and asked, "can I know who to meet? So I can prepare suitable clothes and so on."

Han Xiao lowered his head and glanced at Yu Mingxi's Lavender off shoulder dress. His eyes stopped on her red / bare shoulders and said in a deep voice, "don't show your shoulders."