Chapter 139

Yu Mingxi held the pillow, sat in bed, thought seriously for a while, and said stuffy, "I still don't quite understand. I can understand that he is jealous, but his words are really harsh! He always does this to me. If he doesn't agree with me, he will lose his temper. You don't know, he won't do this to sister Ni Xuan. He's so gentle that he can pinch out water..."

"But how do I think he attaches great importance to you? You should be very special to him." Ye Siqing summed up different views.

"Value? Special?" Yu Mingxi said with a bitter smile, "so do you want to abuse me like this?"

"He is polite and gentle to the empress Zhuang. I remember the public's evaluation of him is also strict and self-contained, but it's different for you alone." Ye Siqing smiled and then said, "I think it's only you who can make the great director angry and weird. Who else has this ability except you?"

"What skill is this..." Yu Mingxi said helplessly.

"Xiaomingxi, you think you can't communicate with director Han because of the age gap, right?" Ye Siqing asked again.

"Yes." Yu Mingxi nodded and answered involuntarily.

"He's so many years older than you. Do you think he doesn't realize the age gap between you?" Ye Siqing patiently explained. "It's precisely because he knows better and realizes it earlier than you. How many people have an 'old' man of their age seen? How many things have he experienced? How many temptations have he resisted?"

"You're worried that you don't have so much weight in his heart. You're afraid that he will gradually weaken his feelings for you because of your age gap - you never thought that he is more worried than you. As you contact more and more people and experience more and more things, your heart, which is much younger than him and not stable enough, will change "Change?"

"But I won't change!" Yu Mingxi quickly retorted.

"People of his age have seen too many personnel changes, and they know that young people of our age make promises that change most easily," Ye Siqing sighed, "He is more afraid and uneasy than you. The more he loses his temper at you, the more it proves that he cares about you and is nervous about you. Otherwise, he is a big director worth more than billions. Why care if a little fresh meat star who has just become popular will attract your attention?"

"Is that so?" Yu Mingxi thought seriously again for a while. The anger between his eyes and eyebrows gradually dissipated, but still left a bit of distress, "But no matter what he says now, he can turn to the matter of disclosing my relationship with him. In addition to agreeing to his condition, I don't know how to coax him, but I really can't agree to this condition. I don't want to expose our relationship. I won't be abused by others at that time, especially don't want to see others pointing at him. Isn't my idea wrong?"

"You don't want to be a vase in the entertainment industry. I hope you can stand side by side with him with your head held high and confidence and pride one day. At present, concealing your relationship is the only way. Objectively speaking, there is nothing wrong." Ye Siqing continued to explain, "But man is a sentimental animal. He can't be completely rational in love. He wants to be open, and there's nothing wrong with him. But when he can't be open, he can only watch you get close to other men in public. Of course, he will feel uncomfortable. I think director Han is also very aggrieved. Be generous and show your feelings for him more. If you can't do it once, you can't do it twice. If you can't do it twice, you can't do it twice Three times if you can, four times if you can't, until he doesn't have time to think about whether you won't be able to resist the temptation of the outside world and whether you will be abducted by other men. "

When ye Si finished these words with a clear breath, the sound of the door being pushed open came out of his mobile phone immediately.

"Xiaomingxi, that's all for today. I'll hang up. Good night," said Ye Siqing, and hurriedly hung up the phone.

Yu Mingxi put his mobile phone back on the bedside table, recalled what ye Siqing had just said, picked up the quilt and bit it. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly spread the quilt, got out of bed, put on compromise, and hurried out of the master bedroom.

At the door of the study, she reached out and screwed the door handle. However, the study was locked and she couldn't open the door.

The light in the study is still on, indicating that Han Xiao hasn't slept yet.

So she leaned on the door and deliberately pretended to be pathetic. She even shouted Han Xiao's name and begged to open the door.

But Han Xiao didn't give her a response. He completely took her shouting outside the door as air.

It's really too much for an old man to lose his temper!

Yu Mingxi angrily stretches out her foot and kicks the door, turns around and runs back to the master bedroom angrily. She is determined that Han Xiao will ignore her, and she won't ignore Han Xiao.

But she turned on the bed for a long time. She lost Han Xiao's warm and strong human flesh pillow and lost sleep completely.

Yu Mingxi finally got up from bed irritably, ran to the study door again, knocked on the door, and asked in a more pitiful tone, "Han Xiao, are you going to sleep in the study tonight?"

There was still no response from the study. Yu Mingxi withdrew his hand in frustration, bit his teeth and ran to the third floor

Did he think that if he locked the door of his study and pretended to be deaf and couldn't hear her, she would have no choice?

There is not only one way to enter the study. She can still get in without him opening the door for her!

In the guest bedroom on the third floor, Zheng Yixiao, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly heard a knock on the door. He opened his eyelids, rubbed his bleary eyes, and got out of bed to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yu Mingxi's messy hair. Because Yu Mingxi lowered his head, was tangled, brewing words and sentences, and couldn't see his face clearly, so Zheng Yixiao opened the door and saw only a clump of messy hair and Yu Mingxi's red nightdress.

The light in the corridor has not been turned on, and the eye-catching picture is quite gloomy. Zheng Yixiao was scared and took a big breath.

"Wow, sister-in-law! You want to scare people to death!" Zheng Yixiao patted his chest when he saw that Yu Mingxi finally raised his head. "You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran to the door of my room to scare me? I just made a small report with my brother during the day. Do you want to take revenge?"

"I'm here to ask if you know the spare key of the study." Yu Mingxi asked with a big blink.

"..." Zheng Yixiao knows what his strict sister-in-law wants to do with the key without asking why.

What else can you do?

Isn't he trying his best to coax his awkward brother back to his room?

Zheng Yixiao soon found Yu Mingxi the spare key of the study, followed her all the way and came to the door of the study.

"Why are you following me?" Yu Mingxi waved and hurried, "go to bed, I can handle your brother."

"I have no confidence in my sister-in-law." Zheng Yixiao said, learning from his brother Han Xiao's serious appearance all day, "you are a strict husband."

"Go!" Yu Mingxi silently threw him a big white eye, directly opened the door of the study with the spare key of the study, then handed the key back to him, then held the cup of original pearl milk tea he had just returned to the restaurant, walked in quickly and pulled the door behind him.

As soon as Yu Mingxi entered the study, he saw Han Xiao still sitting in his chair, facing the computer and concentrating on his work.

Even if he heard the sound of opening the door, his eyes were still staring at the computer screen without deviation, even once.

However, since Yu Mingxi raised his feet to the desk, Han Xiao's hands on the keyboard stopped moving, and there was no sound of knocking on the keyboard for a long time.

Yu Mingxi went to the desk and put the milk tea on the table. His figures caged the corner of the table. Han Xiao still sat on the chair like a petrified statue, without lifting his eyelids, as if he couldn't feel Yu Mingxi's existence.

"It's late. What can I do tomorrow? Go back to bed?" Yu Mingxi asked softly.

"There is a bed in the study." Han Xiao answered, but his eyes still looked at the screen. He didn't glance at Yu Mingxi's position at all.

Yu Mingxi pursed her lips, moved her steps, walked around behind the desk, sat directly on the ground, and hugged Han Xiao's legs with both hands.

Han Xiao's legs trembled. Finally, he had to lower his eyes, look at the little woman sitting on the ground, and ask in a deep voice, "what are you doing?"

"If you want to sleep here, I'll sleep here too. You don't sleep now, but I'm sleepy." Yu Mingxi put his head on Han Xiao's knee, yawned and said leisurely, "you're still angry. I won't let me sleep on your leg. I'll sit here and sleep on your leg. That's OK."

"Get up." Han Xiao drank and scolded. Seeing that Yu Mingxi didn't listen, he still held his legs tightly with his hands. His eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, raised the volume, and drank again, "get up! The ground is cold..."

Before his voice was finished, Yu Mingxi raised his white and tender face, burst into a sweet and soft smile at him, and said pleasantly, "I know you don't want to let me sit on the ground."

Han Xiao stretched his face, looked cold and hard, and his voice was as cold as ice. "Go back to sleep by yourself. I'm busy today and don't sleep."

Yuming Xijiao snorted, suddenly put her hand around his neck, twisted her waist and sat down between his thighs.

"You -" Han Xiao's eyebrow peak suddenly tightened, his thighs stiff, his palm pressed Yu Mingxi's back, unconsciously stroked her, then grabbed her shoulder and was about to pull her off his leg.

Aware of Han Xiao's intention to throw himself out of his arms, Yu Ming Xili immediately tightened his neck, bit his left ear and threatened, "dare you throw me a try?"

Han Xiao immediately stopped pulling people on his hand, then turned his head and avoided Yu Mingxi's lips. He deliberately ignored the joy at the bottom of his heart. Against his heart, he sternly scolded, "I don't like others to disturb my work."

"Who do you say is someone else? Am I someone else?" Yu Mingxi narrowed her eyes, caught up with her pink lips, bit the root behind Han Xiao's ear, hated, but only bit it a little hard, blew a breath in his ear, and then asked with a smile, "Han Xiao, tell me again, who am I?"