As soon as Zhuang nixuan's voice fell, Yu Ming immediately remembered that there was an outdoor training course for new artists this morning.

"Yes! Today is an outdoor training, I forgot. Let me see what time it is..." Yu Mingxi hurriedly took out her mobile phone and wanted to see the specific time, but she just clicked on the mobile phone screen and saw dozens of missed calls, all from "Song Qiye".

There was also a message from "Song Qiye", which basically meant the same thing - the group who kidnapped song Qiye called Li yangxiangyi and told her not to report / police, otherwise song Qiye's safety would be difficult to guarantee.

It's about song Qiye's life. Li yangxiangyi will listen to those people. That is to say, her previous method of asking Li yangxiangyi to report the case won't work. She must contact Fu Yumo as soon as possible.

Han Xiao sees Yu Mingxi take out his mobile phone, but looks at the mobile phone screen and frowns. Obviously, it can't be time.

He suddenly thought of the fact that song Qiye kept calling Yu Mingxi just now. His eyes fell on Yu Mingxi and shouted solemnly, "don't look, I'll call Luoshan and inform all the artists that today's outdoor training will be cancelled and postponed. You don't have to go to Tianji today. You can't go anywhere. Just stay here."

Han Xiao is the president of Tianji. It is understandable to issue an order, but the content of the order is too overbearing.

Yu Mingxi was startled by his drinking. Seeing that his face was not good, he quickly threw his mobile phone back into his pocket and responded obediently, "Oh, I know."

Zhuang nixuan was secretly shocked. Han Xiao was not strict in front of her and was always quiet and considerate. However, she had seen Han Xiao talk to employees and subordinates and obey orders and prohibitions. However, she would talk about things on the matter and distinguish between public and private. There had never been such an arrogant situation.

Zhuang nixuan frowned imperceptibly and looked at Yu Mingxi. For the first time, she felt that she couldn't understand Han Xiao more and more.

Did Yu Mingxi change him, or did she not know all about him for so many years?

Zhuang nixuan temporarily pressed down the question in her heart, poured the porridge in the thermos into the bowl and handed it to Han Xiao. Seeing that Han Xiao didn't answer, she turned back, looked at Yu Mingxi and asked cautiously, "Mingxi, do you mind brother Han drinking this bowl of porridge?"

"Of course not!" Yu Mingxi immediately shook his head.

"That's good." Zhuang nixuan handed the porridge closer to Han Xiao, winked playfully and said in a relaxed tone, "brother Han, you heard it. Mingxi said you don't mind. Don't worry. Mingxi won't punish you for kneeling."

Yu Mingxi felt the end of her hair awkwardly. Suddenly, Zhuang nixuan teased her, but she didn't know how to answer. She could only laugh and float her eyes to the ceiling.

After all, the woman standing in front of her used to be the goddess in Han Xiao's heart. No, now and in the future, she may always be.

She always felt that it was inappropriate to say anything. Since Zhuang nixuan came in, there was a strange atmosphere in the ward. Now it seems that the atmosphere is getting more and more strange.

Let Han Xiao drink the porridge made by Zhuang nixuan's nanny. It's not that she pretends to be generous. People are under her nose. It's not just a bowl of porridge. It's no big deal, and it's not worth worrying about.

Yu Mingxi cooperated very much, but Han Xiao didn't cooperate at all. He didn't take the bowl of porridge Zhuang nixuan brought to him for a long time. Instead, he stared at Yu Mingxi and reminded him calmly, "aren't you hungry?"

Before Yu Mingxi could speak back, Zhuang nixuan showed them an sorry smile and explained, "there are some herbs for nourishing the stomach. If there is no problem with Mingxi's stomach, it may not be good for your health."

"Yes, I don't nourish my stomach. I don't need to eat this." Yu Mingxi nodded and agreed. He said to Han Xiao, "eat quickly. Don't be hungry. This is good for your health."

Han Xiao said nothing and looked at Yu Mingxi with deep eyes. Then he slowly raised his hands and pressed them down on his knees, showing the needle of his left hand, the lump and bruise of his right hand.

"Ah! Brother Han -" Zhuang nixuan covered her mouth and shouted in shock, "how did your right hand become like this?"

Yu Mingxi just reacted. Han Xiao's hand is now completely inconvenient to take a bowl and spoon. He bit his lip in frustration and went forward to pick up the bowl of porridge in Zhuang nixuan's hand for Han Xiao.

Zhuang nixuan's eyes changed slightly, but she didn't stop it at last. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to help Han Xiao's swollen hand, and asked with concern, "brother Han, how could your hand... It was fine yesterday, how could it be hurt like this after a night?"

Han Xiao lifted his arm and avoided the hand extended by Zhuang nixuan. He looked straight at Yu Mingxi, who was standing by the bed. His face obviously showed a little guilty.

Zhuang nixuan stretched out her hand and held it empty. Her heart was also empty for a moment. Her hand was stiff. Finally, she gritted her teeth to resist the feeling of being empty. She turned back and asked, "Mingxi, do you know what's going on? Is it the wrong problem with the infusion? I'll ask the doctor -"

He was about to go out of the ward. Yu Mingxi quickly stopped the man.

"No, it has nothing to do with the potion, it's..." Yu Mingxi tried to explain, but she made it difficult. She didn't know where to start. Should she say that a great director misunderstood people, lost his temper and hurt himself?

No one will believe that Han Xiao, who is strict with himself and others, will have such a childish side

Moreover, although she was misunderstood by Han Xiao innocently, anyway, everything has something to do with her. She can't leave it clean, and she is also responsible.

"It's my fault." Yu mingxisuo took charge of everything.

"Is it you?" Zhuang nixuan asked again in surprise. Seeing Yu Mingxi nodding to confirm that it had something to do with her, she scolded unhappily, "Mingxi, you can't take care of people. A good person needs his hands for good scripts and films. Do you know that brother Han can play the piano. He likes the piano very much. Do you know how much his hands weigh for him? You're really too much!"

Yu Mingxi was stunned for a moment. Then he hurriedly lowered his eyes and looked at Han Xiao's right hand. His heart was in pain for a moment. Water mist appeared in his eyes, and his pupils gradually turned red. He whispered in a panic, "I'm sorry, I don't know, I'm sorry, I really..."

"-- Yu Mingxi!"

A cold angry drink interrupted Yu Mingxi's words of apology.

"Don't you say this word to me!" Han Xiao looked at her red eyes and saw that she was really sad because of Zhuang nixuan's words. Her chest was like being gouged out of flesh and bones with a knife. This pain was far better than the pain in his hand.

"But it's really because of me, right..." Yu Mingxi choked and couldn't finish a word. Han Xiao glared again.

"Don't you talk!" Han Xiao warned again.

Yu Mingxi's eyes turned red again because of her grievance. She was so distressed that she couldn't do anything except apologize. As a result, she was ordered not to say sorry.

"Brother Han, I think we really need to talk." Zhuang nixuan looked dignified and asked Yu Mingxi, "Mingxi, I want to talk to brother Han alone. Can you avoid it?"

"No." Han Xiao took the lead and refused Zhuang nixuan's request. Mei Feng said tightly, "she has the right to know anything about me, so she doesn't need to avoid."

"Brother Han, aren't we friends?" Zhuang nixuan's expression changed a little hurt and her tone was melancholy. "Can't we just talk about the identity of a friend?"

"Since it's a conversation between friends, she doesn't need to avoid." Han Xiao still insisted on his decision.

"Brother Han has become so indifferent to me now because Mingxi believes in some gossip in the entertainment industry in recent years, right?" Zhuang nixuan glanced in the direction of Yu Mingxi and sincerely advised, "Qingzhe Ziqing, brother Han, since you and I have nothing in mind, why do you care so much? Why do you deliberately delimit the boundary for our friendship? Mingxi, are you willing to believe me and brother Han?"

Han Xiao frowned deeply. Zhuang nixuan said such words. It is difficult for him to enter or retreat.

Zhuang nixuan made it clear that he had no intention of him. If he didn't agree to talk to her alone at this time, it would become that he had a ghost in his heart.

Zhuang nixuan even threw the decision right directly to Yu Mingxi. If yu Mingxi didn't agree, it would not only mean, but also mean that she didn't trust him and Zhuang nixuan.

Yu Mingxi watched the two "friends" who used to be familiar with each other argue in front of her. The atmosphere was stalemate and stagnant. He opened his mouth and closed it again. He hesitated several times.

She doesn't trust anyone, nor does she suspect that there is a problem between the two people, but Zhuang nixuan's request is completely different from sending a bowl of porridge to Han Xiao. No matter how generous she is and trusts Zhuang nixuan, she won't really want Han Xiao and Zhuang nixuan to be alone.

Women have a strong possessive desire for the men they really like. This possessive desire will naturally make women alert and mind other women who have left traces in their men's hearts.

"Mingxi, even if you don't believe me, don't you have any confidence in brother Han?" Zhuang nixuan urged Yu Mingxi to make a decision again.

With Zhuang nixuan's words, Yu Ming looked to Han Xiao and said, "I have great confidence in him. Talk to you and I'll go out first."

With that, he walked out of the ward quickly without waiting for Han Xiao to say anything.

When the door closed, there was only silence in the ward.

"Ni Xuan, what do you want to talk about?" Han Xiao's voice was as smooth as an ancient bell Shijing.

"Brother Han, are you sure you really like Mingxi?" Zhuang nixuan asked directly.