After drinking this cup, Han Xiao wanted another one, one after another, and even drank five glasses of water.

"Wait!" Yu Mingxi said before Han Xiao spoke again, "no more. Are you drinking water? You've become irrigation. You can't drink so much water at once. If you still feel thirsty, there may be something wrong with your body. I'll ask the doctor..."

Han Xiao pulled Yu Mingxi, who wanted to leave, and said calmly, "no, I'm not thirsty now."

Yu Mingxi still couldn't get rid of his bondage, so he had to sit back by the bed and stare at him depressed.

However, the more she stared, she found that Han Xiao's eyes seemed to become more and more hot.

Yu Mingxi quickly looked away and saw Zhuang nixuan's cut apple in another cup on the table.

Even though Zhuang nixuan carefully soaked it in salt water, after a long time, the apple was oxidized and turned yellow in some places.

Yu Mingxi's eyes darkened, forced the corners of her mouth, smiled, continued to find the topic and said, "if you're still thirsty, why don't you eat some apples? The apples sister Ni Xuan cut for you won't taste good after a long time, which will waste her mind."

She thought that Han Xiao would compromise for Zhuang nixuan, but Han Xiao not only didn't let go, but held her hand tighter.

"Not thirsty." Han Xiao said calmly again.

Then the atmosphere froze again.

Yu Mingxi was so dragged by him to sit for another hour. She simply convinced Han Xiao's patience. She was really tired, but Han Xiao, a sick man, stared at her and sat straight without moving.

Yu Mingxi looked at the blue around Han Xiao's eyes and his sick and haggard face. He was heartbroken again.

"Have you... Had dinner?" Yu Mingxi suddenly asked softly.

Han Xiao's bloodshot eyes seemed to shine in an instant. He couldn't help thinking of the porridge Yu Mingxi cooked for him.

To tell the truth, that bowl of porridge tastes very light and ordinary, which is thousands of miles away from the porridge made by the chefs in the big hotel and restaurant he has eaten.

But now he misses the taste of that bowl of porridge and wants to eat the porridge cooked by Yu Mingxi himself again.

Moreover, since he fainted in the car in the early morning and was sent to the hospital by Fu Yumo, he has been infusion. He didn't wake up until just now. He didn't eat dinner and almost didn't eat anything all day.

"Didn't eat." Han Xiao stared at Yu Mingxi's face and answered truthfully.

"How about that!" Yu Mingxi frowned and asked unhappily, "you must have hurt your stomach by drinking too much wine last night, didn't you?"

Han Xiao said well and continued to stare at her.

"Then why don't you eat? Let go of me and I'll buy you some porridge nearby."

As soon as Yu Mingxi's voice fell, Han Xiao pinched her wrist again. She screamed with pain, but Han Xiao's face was gloomy, as if he had said something wrong and provoked him.

"What's the matter?" Yu Mingxi asked suspiciously, wondering, "you have an uncomfortable stomach. You can only eat some light and digestible. Porridge is the best choice. You usually have to avoid other things for a few days. Do you want to eat others? Bear it again and eat it in a few days..."

Before Yu Mingxi finished speaking this time, Han Xiao pinched her wrist harder, and normal saline was coming out of her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Yu Mingxi shouted in a particularly aggrieved tone.

Han Xiao was still stuffy and silent. His thin lips pursed into a cold straight line. His eyes were as cold as ice. His strength was increasing. He tightly hooped Yu Mingxi to get rid of him. There was an unprecedented resentment at the bottom of his heart.

Yu Mingxi is talking about buying porridge for him, not making porridge for him. Even if he is ill, she doesn't care about him and nervous about him. She doesn't want to take care of him at all. That's why she answered him so perfunctorily. I'm afraid she still wants to run away under the excuse of buying porridge.

"Don't eat." Han Xiao coldly threw out two words in Yu Mingxi's questioning voice, and turned to look at the window, as if he refused to speak again.

"How can you do that! You'll starve your stomach. You're a patient now, and you need more nutrition." Yu Mingxi was so anxious that he couldn't even care about Han Xiao's painful hand. He tried hard to persuade people for a long time. Han Xiao didn't respond at all, as if he took her as air.

Yu Ming was angry and anxious. If Zhuang nixuan came to persuade him, Han Xiao would not have such an attitude. He would listen.

Thinking of this, Yu Mingxi felt more and more bored. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'd better find sister Ni Xuan back, so you'll eat."

Han Xiao flashed anger in his eyes and shouted sternly, "don't bring Ni Xuan in."

Yu Mingxi was criticized and blamed by him so many times, and he was immune to his frightening momentum. Because he was angry, he refuted him loudly, "what I said is the truth. You don't listen to me because I'm not sister Ni Xuan."

"I have said that it has nothing to do with her." Han Xiao coldly interrupted Yu Mingxi's words, and his eyebrows swelled fiercely.

"Then you eat!" Yu Mingxi was so anxious that he was almost crazy. Finally, he almost begged, "otherwise, how do you want to eat?"

Han Xiao looked complex and stared at Yu Mingxi. For a long time, his tone was calm and calmly asked, "do you care?"

"Why don't you care!" Yu Mingxi blurted out this sentence. Han Xiao's sharp eyes immediately swept onto her face. She realized later that her words were not quite right, and quickly added an explanation, "you taught me so many things. I thank you very much."

Han Xiao suddenly squeezed her five fingers and whispered, "what I asked is, do you care if I have dinner because you like me?

Yu Mingxi was suddenly silent and didn't know how to answer Han Xiao's aggressive questions.

Han Xiao seemed to know her hesitation and entanglement, and directly threw down the warning, "Yu Mingxi, don't lie to me, I want to listen to the truth, you still want to continue to deny, and you still want to say, don't you have any feelings for me?"

"I said you would agree to eat?" Yu Mingxi frowned.

"I don't want such an answer." Han Xiao said in a hard voice, "you think clearly."

Yu Mingxi sipped the corners of her mouth, closed her eyes, nodded, and said, "yes, I like you. Are you satisfied? But I don't need you to be responsible for my mind, so are you willing to eat now?"

At the moment when Yu Mingxi admitted his intention, Han Xiao's heart had no time to show a surprise. Her words behind her were like pouring a bucket of ice water on him.

Han Xiaoding looked at Yu Mingxi and said firmly, "no one forced me to be responsible. I am voluntary."

"Who can force you? You are president Han of Tianji and director Han of Huanshi. No one can force you except yourself." Yu Mingxi said with a bitter smile.

"Why don't you understand?!" Han Xiao scolded fiercely, then forcibly restrained his inner panic and slowed down his tone, "I say I'm responsible for you because I want to be responsible for you and because I'm responsible for you -"

Han Xiao paused for a moment and resolutely answered the words, "there are feelings."

Then his eyes stuck more eagerly and persistently on Yu Mingxi's face, but he didn't see any change in each other's expression, and his heart sank bit by bit.

He has never explained his mind so directly to anyone, because he is a quiet, steady and pragmatic person and is not used to saying love words.

But after these things, he found that if he did not understand, Yu Mingxi would not understand, or subconsciously thought it impossible, and would not want to think about it, let alone believe what she felt.

However, he now made it clear, but he got unexpected results. The girl in front of him was indifferent and didn't give him any response. It seemed that he didn't care what he said just now.

"Yu Mingxi!" Han Xiao raised his voice and shouted. He was a man who had been quiet for 30 years. At this time, he was like a young man who was beginning to fall in love. He was nervously waiting for his beloved girl to respond to his confession. He was a little anxious and nervous. He was anxious to know the answer, and he was afraid that the answer given by the other party was what he didn't want.

"Wait, don't shout." Yu Mingxi seems to have just regained consciousness. He blinked his eyes slightly, stared at Han Xiao, and asked in a confused tone, "so... Director Han, were you confessing to me just now?"

She felt as if she was dreaming. It was more beautiful than the dream that Maybach was out of reach for herself the day before and that she had the latest Maybach the next day. It also made her feel incredible and unreal.

"Don't call that name." Han Xiao hugged her tightly with one hand and scolded, "I said you can call my name directly."

"Hmm..." Yu Mingxi raised his head slightly in Han Xiao's arms, looked at the resolute edges and corners on his face, and then looked at him. He deliberately turned aside and didn't look at her eyes. After thinking for two seconds, he suddenly laughed, "are you shy? Don't switch off the topic. Make it clear."

"How do you want to know?" Han Xiao's rigid tone vaguely revealed a sense of helplessness.

"No sincerity! There's no confession content. You don't want to think about it yourself. You want others to teach you." Yu Mingxi hummed softly. He turned around and wanted to withdraw from Han Xiao's arms, but Han Xiao pressed his neck and couldn't turn it away. He protested angrily, "don't hold me. The confession content is not moving at all. It's bad! I haven't considered whether to accept it..."

"If you don't accept me, who do you want to consider accepting? The lawyer song?" Han Xiao's tone was suddenly cold and burst out from his teeth, "Yu Mingxi, don't even think about it."

Yu Mingxi gave another heavy hum, refused to admit that he had been eaten by the man, and said hard, "accept whoever speaks well! Look what others song Qiye said. It's too different from what you said..."

Before he finished, he was clamped tight by Han Xiao's arm, and his chin was caught by him.