"Han Xiao, tell me again, who am I?" Yu Mingxi asked, moving his hips.

Han Xiao suddenly breathed out, and said with a warning in his voice, "Yu Mingxi."

"I don't want to hear this. I want to hear the one you said in Langya. It's only two words." Yu Mingxi bit Han Xiao's ear again. It was clear that she was flirting with the man in front of her. As a result, she blushed.

Han Xiao's breathing became heavier and scolded, "Mingxi, come down -"

The next second I heard Han Xiao's deep voice pour out two words, "wife."

Yu Ming can't help but his heart is beating faster and faster. His palm is pressed on his chest and he looks at Han Xiao's side face.

The big director really doesn't play cards according to the routine!

At this time, Zheng Yixiao was anxiously walking around the door. He waited for a long time and lay his ears on the door. He didn't hear anything inside. He didn't know whether his sister-in-law had succeeded in coaxing his brother.

His brother's temper is very clear, but he's fierce

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, can you hold? If you don't hold, at least give me a signal and I'll help you!" Zheng Yixiao muttered, looking at the door of the study and hesitating whether to push the door in.

In the study, Yu Mingxi holds Han Xiao, cheeky, pours pink lips and asks for a kiss. As a result, he is rejected again.

"What about you?" Han Xiao, who twisted his neck, suddenly asked.

"Hmm? What am I?" Yu Mingxi didn't react for a moment.

Han Xiao's face was cold again. "What do you want to call me?"

"Han......" Yu Mingxi suddenly stopped. Under Han Xiao's oppressive stare, he blinked, smiled and shouted, "husband?"

Han Xiao's expression gradually slowed down. He gave a sound of satisfaction, but he still didn't turn back. His eyes turned to the cup of pearl milk tea on the desk.

Yu Mingxi looked along his line of sight. Then he remembered that he almost forgot her purpose of bringing the milk tea in, so he stretched out his hand, took the milk tea in his hand, pulled off the plastic outer seal of the straw without hesitation, inserted the straw into the cup, and took a big SIP in front of Han Xiao.

"Well... I'll drink it now." Yu Mingxi chewed the Pearl in his mouth, handed the milk tea to Han Xiao and stressed, "here, drink it. It's good."

Han Xiao finally turned his head and looked at Yu Mingxi and the pearl milk tea in her hand. The only frost left between her eyebrows completely disappeared. Shen ran said, raised his palm and gently stroked her long hair.

"But as a person who wants to control diet and weight, if I really finish this big cup of milk tea in the evening, it will be a crime. Can you share half of it for me?" Yu Mingxi asked tentatively.

"I don't drink milk tea." Han Xiao refused seriously.

"Try it." Yu Mingxi reluctantly sprinkled Jiao, "Han Xiao, come on, old man and grandpa..."

The soft tone and the title instantly destroyed the string called reason in Han Xiao's mind.

He stared at Yu Mingxi's pretty face and let go. It was a compromise.

Yu Mingxi handed over the milk tea, his eyes turned and asked softly, "is it good?"

Han Xiao breathed calmly, swallowed his throat and made a stuffy nasal sound, "HMM."

Suddenly, he reached out to clasp Yu Mingxi's waist and firmly pressed Yu Mingxi between his legs. His strong arms immediately clamped people tightly, and his hot lips kept moving on Yu Mingxi's powdery face.

When Yu Mingxi was dizzy with his kiss, he suddenly had an absurd idea, as if he had drunk himself with milk tea.

Just then, the door of the study was suddenly unscrewed from the outside.

"Sister-in-law? You didn't close the door? Then I came in, brother, I came in!" Zheng Yixiao walked into the study from the door a few steps and asked anxiously, "sister-in-law, how did you coax my brother - eh? Where's the sister-in-law?"

Zheng Yixiao looked at Han Xiao sitting in front of his desk. His eyes turned left and right. He didn't see Yu Mingxi's figure.

"Didn't I teach you to knock before you enter?" Han Xiao looked tight and severe, and his tone was serious.

One of his hands was pressing on the desk, and the other hand, which Zheng Yixiao couldn't see, was pressing on the small head rigidly attached to his leg.

Yu Mingxi bent her back and shrunk under the desk. She tried to breathe gently and didn't dare to move. She was afraid that a little noise would make Zheng Yixiao, the ghost spirit, aware of her position.

"I'm sorry, brother." Zheng Yixiao angrily touched the back of his head, "I'm not worried that my sister-in-law can't coax you..." he glanced around and asked, "strange, where's my sister-in-law? I took her the spare key of the study and watched her enter the study. I've been waiting for her news outside. Why did I come in and the person disappeared? Where was it?"

Yu Mingxi broke into a sweat and quietly moved her back like a thief, but as soon as she took a step back, she was choked by Han Xiao's sudden leg root and looked up subconsciously. As a result, her head suddenly rubbed the desk, and her tears were rolling out of her eyes.

"What's the sound?" Zheng Yixiao stared at the desk that was suspected to make a dull noise just now.

Han Xiao stuck his upper body to the edge of the desk and drank expressionless, "get out!"

Zheng Yixiao was suddenly yelled by his brother, and his right foot, which was about to step towards the desk, was put back in place, "brother, why are you so fierce?"

"I have a job." Han Xiao moved his laptop in front of him and said without looking up. "If you have nothing to do, go back to your room and sleep."

"I have something to do! I'm looking for my sister-in-law!" Zheng Yixiao quickly explained, "didn't she come in to find you? Where are you?"

Han Xiao raised his hand and pointed to the small bedroom in the study. He lied with his eyes and nose. "She's tired. Sleep in it. You can go."

Zheng Yixiao, who was ordered to leave again, took another look at his brother. Although he thought it was strange, he obediently left the study.

When the door closed, Han Xiao suddenly moved away from the swivel chair, stood up, took Yu Mingxi under the table out, held her in his arms, bowed his head, blocked her tender lips, and walked quickly to the small bedroom in the study