"Brother Han said that he is your husband. His responsibility is you. No matter what he does, he will take his responsibility as your husband." Zhuang nixuan sighed deeply, "do you think brother Han is really good? There are few men who talk about responsibility and responsibility these days. You are lucky to have him as your husband."
Yu Mingxi really didn't know how to answer Zhuang nixuan's words this time, and the strange feeling in her heart was magnified again.
This is really a very strange scene.
She sat with a woman who was a rival in love and listened to the woman constantly praising her husband in front of her.
Zhuang nixuan's every sentence is full of appreciation for Han Xiao. Even appreciation is not enough. It's more like longing. It seems that she has been completely convinced by Han Xiao's personality charm.
Zhuang nixuan praised again and again. The more she heard, the less likely she was to praise her friends.
Will someone praise their friends in front of their heterosexual friends' wives?
Zhuang nixuan didn't avoid suspicion at all, as if every word praising Han Xiao's character from her mouth was taken for granted.
But Yu Mingxi can no longer ignore the discomfort at the bottom of her heart. She realizes that she really doesn't like Zhuang nixuan talking about Han Xiao in front of her again and again.
It sounds like a man coveting her
No matter how generous she is, she is also a woman, and she will have a woman's small temperament.
No matter how generous she is, she also deeply loves Han Xiao and cares about Han Xiao, but she won't always say such care, and she won't express her care about Han Xiao in a bad way.
"Sister Ni Xuan, I kind of want to go to the bathroom. Sit here and have a good rest first." Yu Mingxi hurriedly gave a reason, and then he had to stand up and leave the infusion room.
But before she completely left the chair, Zhuang nixuan suddenly stretched out her hand, pressed her shoulder, and pushed her back into the chair with a strong force.
Yu Ming frowned and shouted, "sister Ni Xuan, what are you doing?"
Zhuang nixuan tonight is really strange. Although she still smiles, she can no longer feel the ease she felt when she was with her.
Zhuang nixuan seems to have changed a person. No matter what she says, her eyes, or her smile, she will vaguely show some gloomy feelings.
Was it after the marriage change that her temperament was also affected?
No wonder Han Xiao said that Xu Anting had a great influence on Zhuang nixuan and almost wiped out Zhuang nixuan's original gentleness and goodwill.
Yu Mingxi doesn't like being forcibly treated. Even if Han Xiao is so close to her, she will get angry and argue with Han Xiao because of Han Xiao's sometimes male chauvinist behavior.
She doesn't like being treated with disrespect.
Yu Mingxi showed a little sullen look at the bottom of her eyes. She was annoyed and ready to break away from pretending to be tender. Xiuan grabbed her hand.
But at this time, Zhuang nixuan spoke again, her voice was soft, and Yu Mingxi felt the warmth of spring breeze when she first met.
"Mingxi, don't think too much. Brother Han and I are just friends."
Zhuang nixuan's explanation voice dropped slightly, so she released her hand, then looked up at the man who was walking in from the infusion room, smiled and whispered, "brother Han, you're back."
"Well, the medicine has been prescribed, and I have gone through all the formalities." Han Xiao puts the medicine on the table beside Zhuang nixuan's bed, then turns around, takes Yu Mingxi's hand, nods to Zhuang nixuan slightly, and then says, "then you'll rest here tonight. I told the nurse to pay more attention to your situation. If you have any problems, you'll call the nurse."
"OK, thank you, brother Han. You worked hard for me, and you worked hard for Mingxi to accompany me." Zhuang nixuan smiled gently and his words were full of gratitude.
Han Xiao said well again, took Yu Mingxi's hand and said goodbye to Zhuang nixuan, "let's leave first and have a rest."
Then he took Yu Mingxi, who was stunned by his sudden farewell to Zhuang nixuan, and left the infusion room.
Back in the car, Han Xiao still sat on the main driver, sideways, and fastened Yu Mingxi's seat belt.
After the seat belt is fastened, Han Xiao doesn't move away, but slightly lowers his head and looks at Yu Mingxi's side face.
Yu Mingxi was almost covered in his arms by him. Due to the close distance, she couldn't help breathing. Her long and warped eyelashes trembled slightly. Although they had done all the intimate and crazy things, she would still feel nervous as soon as Han Xiao approached her.
Suddenly, his forehead was gently touched by a touch of warm touch.
After kissing his beloved girl like a dragonfly, Han Xiao moved away with satisfaction, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away from the hospital.
"Where are we going?" Yu Mingxi turned his head and asked stunned.
"Didn't you prepare a surprise for me?" Han Xiao asked in a steady voice.
"Oh, I thought sister Ni Xuan was ill and you would not be in the mood..." Yu Mingxi blurted out.
"Mingxi, I'm your husband. Everything will only focus on you. Do you understand?" Han Xiao said in a deep voice.
Of course, Yu Mingxi understood and knew that Zhuang nixuan should not be mentioned at this time. He directly changed the topic and reported the address of a hotel to Han Xiao.
The hotel happened to be not far from the hospital, and the car soon drove to the door of the hotel.
After parking the car, Yu Mingxi takes Han Xiao upstairs and opens the predetermined room.
As soon as the door of the room was opened, the room was full of bright and strange colors and strange props filled with beds, which also flashed a look of shock on the face of Han Da director, who has never changed his face.
A few seconds later, director Han Da recovered. His eyebrows sank and he shouted, "Yu Mingxi!"
"Hey, what's the matter? Don't you like these very much?" Yu Mingxi asked with a guilty touch of his nose.
"You..." director Han Da, who always spoke quickly and simply, stumbled infrequently. "What are you thinking in your mind?"
"I heard you're so good," Yu Mingxi's little finger hooked Han Xiao's little finger and rubbed around. After waiting for a while, he saw that Han Xiao didn't respond and didn't seem to have an attack. He seemed to accept it, so he raised his face and continued with a smile. "This is the best love / interest hotel in the city. It's so expensive. When I put down the deposit, my heart was bleeding."
"Han Xiao frowned." don't use your own money in the future. "
"What, aren't our money all together?" Yu Mingxi pretended to be angry. "Do you still share yours and mine in your heart?"
"You know I don't mean that." Han Xiao's voice was slightly heavy, showing a little displeasure, and more helplessness. Finally, he reached out and pinched the girl's angry cheek. "I'll spend any money in the future and brush with the vice card I gave you."
"You are very wordy. Come on, let's try!" Yu Mingxi said, grabbing Han Xiao's arm and dragging him to the bedside.
Han Xiao had been held down by her shoulder and pressed on the bed, but he looked like a needle on pins and needles. He frowned and stood stiff at the head of the bed. He refused to lie down.
"Try it," Yu Mingxi said as he sat on Han Xiao and grabbed his tie.
But because of his careless exertion, he almost made Han Xiao's breath stagnant.
"Try what?" Han Xiao's voice was astringent. He raised his hand to hold Yu Mingxi, swayed around, restlessly waist, and fastened her knees. "Don't move, don't challenge my patience."
Yu Mingxi looked down at Han Xiao, dared to come to his ear, teased him, and immediately felt the tall body under his body trembling.
"Try something new, such as..." Yu Mingxi casually touched a candle, frowned, stared at the gadget in his hand, and said, "drop wax? It seems to say so..."
Han Xiao then looked at the past. His eyebrows were stretched more tightly, and the whole face was more like being cast by molten iron. He didn't say a word. He didn't cooperate at all in his actions. He just stiff his neck and looked at Yu Mingxi who studied small candles.
Yu Mingxi pondered for a while, but he didn't hear Han Xiao speak. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Han Xiao's poker face seemed to become more poker.
"You seem to really reject it. Forget it, let's go." Yu Mingxi sighed, dropped the strange candle in his hand, and then jumped from Han Xiao's leg to the ground.
The temperature on his legs suddenly disappeared. Han Xiao was a little distracted for a moment. He was still nostalgic for Yu Mingxi's taste of making trouble in his arms, so he didn't get up.
"Why?" Yu Mingxi blinked suspiciously, pulled him up and asked, "Why are you still sitting? Let's go."
Han Xiao returned to his senses, took a deep look at the girl in front of him, sat upright by the bed, and answered two words steadily, "don't go."
"Why don't you go? Don't you like it?" Yu Mingxi was even more confused. "If you don't like it, let's change it. Today is your birthday. Don't hurt yourself."
"No grievance." Han Xiao categorically refuted her words.
"But it seems very reluctant. Hello, hello..." Yu Mingxi, who was suddenly dragged by Han Xiao and rushed back to Han Xiao's arms, asked angrily, "what are you pulling me for?"
As soon as her voice fell, her lips were covered with warm touch.
After tasting the taste of his lips, Han Xiao released the man with satisfaction and said in a low voice, "right here. What you want to do and what you want to use are up to you."
"Well... I don't quite understand how to use it, and I haven't tried it." Yu Mingxi breathed in a low voice, slowly stretched out his hand from Han Xiao's arms and picked up the props on the bed, "this... Whip? Maybe... Let you smoke me?"
Han Xiao's face suddenly turned black and said sternly, "I won't do this to my wife."
"Cough, cough, it's not for you to smoke, it's for an atmosphere." seeing Han Xiao's frown tighter, Yu Mingxi quickly changed a prop, "wait, don't worry, I'll see what else..."