Yu Mingxi is confused. It's strange to talk to him.

Of course, no one responded.

The whole master bedroom was unusually quiet, accompanied by Han Xiao's slightly rapid breathing and Yu Mingxi's weak breathing.

Han Xiao was really frightened by Yu Mingxi's hatred of his indifference. Even if yu Mingxi's unstable voice became more and more obvious, he didn't dare to reach out.

Just as he was about to turn around and go out of the room to ask Aunt Zhang for help, he suddenly heard Yu Mingxi calling his name.

Han Xiao's footsteps suddenly froze, incredibly turned back and stared at Yu Mingxi calling him.

Since Yu Mingxi was discharged from the hospital, the time she spent face-to-face with him has not exceeded ten hours. She has never heard Yu Mingxi call his name.

However, Yu Mingxi, with his eyes closed, kept whispering the word "Han Xiao".

Han Dao, who was afraid of hands and feet, seemed to have great courage for a moment. He finally abandoned all his concerns and put his hand around the woman in bed. While wiping the tears on her face, he patted her back gently and coaxed in a gentle voice, "I'm here, Mingxi, I'm here, I'm with you."

Yu Mingxi seemed to be haunted by some dream. Even if Han Xiao comforted him, he was still restless. He even unconsciously grabbed his hand and called his name, which was more urgent than before.

Han Xiao didn't know how to ease her confused mood. He could only tighten his arm and press her deeper into his arms.

Gradually, Yu Mingxi seemed to feel that the embrace was strong, warm and reliable, and her tight nerves finally relaxed.

Han Xiao noticed that the woman in his arms was calm, so he kept this posture and didn't dare to change. Even if his hands and feet were stiff and his chest was pressed stuffy, he was happy. He greedily absorbed the temperature of Yu Mingxi through a rare hug.

Unknowingly, the two men lay in bed together in a hug.

Han Xiao was worried that he would press Yu Mingxi's hand, so he lifted his body, stretched out his arm and put his arm for her.

But his arm moved slightly, and he was surprised by Yu Mingxi in his arms.

Yu Mingxi was still sleeping. Maybe he felt his arms moving and thought he was going to lose such warmth. He immediately rubbed his head against Han Xiao's chest.

Han Xiao was pushed back to bed by her. Before he reacted, he was surrounded by a slender arm.

Han Xiao's sea like pupils suddenly opened wide, and the fundus of his eyes set off thousands of waves. His breathing was heavy and dark. The objects that had been quiet for more than half a year in his chest were beating violently.

Yu Mingxi has not taken the initiative to hold him for a long time, and he is still this attitude of wholehearted dependence.

Han Xiao was silent for a moment. His throat couldn't help moving. He suddenly poured out a loving call, "wife."

He hasn't called his wife like this for a long time. His tone is rusty and his voice is difficult.

He didn't want to get a response. He just wanted to call Yu Mingxi again when he was holding her.

Unexpectedly, when he finished shouting, Yu Mingxi held him tighter, his forehead close to his chest, and gave a light hum, as if in response to his call.

Han Xiao was stunned and thought he had heard wrong.

The next second, a clearer nonsense came into his ears.

"Han Xiao... I miss you so much..."

Han Xiao was stunned. The consternation on his face became deeper and filled with disbelief.

How dare he believe it?

Yu Mingxi hasn't spoken to him for more than half a year. He hasn't even looked at him. He either treats him as air or pulls him to play husband and wife in front of the camera.

She refused to return to their home, even their son and daughter. She burst into tears in front of him and said she only hated him.

But now she says she misses him?

"... very much, very much... You..." Yu Mingxi was still muttering.

Han Xiao failed to recover from the great shock for a long time, let alone respond to her words in time.

Yu Mingxi, who was lying in his arms for a long time, couldn't get an answer. He cried silently.

Tears wet Han Xiao's pajamas and the cloth on the whole chest was soaked. Han Xiao suddenly looked down like a dream and raised his hand to touch Yu Mingxi's face.

He felt his hand wet and cool, and immediately asked in a confused tone, "Why are you crying?"

"Why don't you pay attention to me..." Yu Mingxi said angrily and bumped Han Xiao's chest with his head.

Han Xiao is a big man with a strong body. She can't be bumped by a soft little woman like her.

The result was that she hurt her head, cried more fiercely, and her words were more unreasonable, "you bullied me..."

Han Xiao took a puff from the corner of his eye and panicked. He stretched out his hand to hold her small head, bowed his head and kissed her head. While kissing her head, he was stiff and astringent in tone, "I didn't bully you."

Coaxing people's words are also the consistent style of the big director. They are rigid and serious. He will answer any criticism.

Yu Mingxi was confused. He was still serious with people. Finally, he asked, "how did I bully you?"

Yu Mingxi hummed and groaned for a long time. He was annoyed by the question, lost his temper, raised his voice angrily and said, "you ignore me."

"... when will I ignore you?" director Han continued to ask rigorously.

"You just ignore it." the confused Yu Mingxi's eyelids are still stuck, and his speech is a way to play rogue.

Director Han did it again in the crew. Now in the face of his reckless wife, he really thought hard for a long time. He couldn't think of a good countermeasure, let alone the reason why Yu Mingxi accused him.

Han Xiao suddenly remembered what his brother Zheng Yixiao said a few hours ago before he left.

After several times of those words in my mind, the last one echoed - "there is no one kiss that can't be solved in a couple's quarrel, and there are only two kisses in some cases."

Han Xiao looked down at Yu Mingxi and hesitated for a while. Finally, when Yu Mingxi said unreasonable words again, he raised her chin, kissed her lips forward and blocked all her words.

The soft touch that I haven't seen for a long time made Han Xiao a little distracted, and even stopped for a long time without further action.

Han Xiao leaned safely against the hot soft lips and enjoyed the feeling of being close to Yu Mingxi. Even if his heart was filled with deep longing for a long time, he still restrained himself and didn't break such a rare atmosphere with some fear.

But he didn't move, but his lips moved.

Yu Mingxi's lips rubbed and touched carefully, as if he cherished this kind of warm moment more than Han Xiao.

Director Han Da, who received an unexpected response, couldn't think about anything at this moment. His hand firmly held Yu Mingxi's neck, pressed people in his arms and kissed them carefully.

No matter how close the kiss is, they can't satisfy each other. Yu Mingxi hangs an arm on Han Xiao's shoulder, and his soft body is tightly covered by Han Xiao.

Han Xiao breathed heavily and kissed Yu Mingxi's lips again.

……

Yu Mingxi was sweating all over. He was paralyzed in Han Xiao's arms. He didn't talk anymore. He slept soundly and his fever subsided.

Han Xiao couldn't sleep. He hugged the soft body in his arms and struggled to pull back his lax mind and tidy up his thoughts.

His eyes slowly swept Yu Mingxi's Yu scars, and his face was filled with both satisfaction and joy, as well as regret and guilt.

After a while, Han Xiaocai gently put his wife back on the bed. Then he got out of bed, brought a basin, wiped Yu Mingxi's body, and sat back by the bed, keeping a certain distance from Yu Mingxi.

Han Xiao blamed himself and made a profound review in his heart.

He took advantage of the danger of others. Yu Mingxi didn't give it to him in a sober state at all.

If she wakes up and knows, she will blame him.

Han Xiao is even more flustered. Although he doesn't regret holding Yu Mingxi, he is afraid that Yu Mingxi will be angry with him again and hear Yu Mingxi hate him again.

Han Xiao was on pins and needles all night. When it was almost dawn, he suddenly got up and went to the table, took a blank letter paper, sat at the table and began to write a review book.

After writing nearly 10000 words, Han Xiaocai stopped writing.

The content on the paper is that he is lamenting last night's Qinshou behavior, and his attitude of admitting his mistake is very sincere.

Han Xiao picked up several pieces of stationery and checked it twice before folding the review book and solemnly put it beside Yu Mingxi's pillow.

Then he checked Yu Mingxi's fever. He felt that her forehead was not as hot as last night, and her expression was a little relaxed.

At this time, Han Xiao saw Yu Mingxi's eyelashes move. He almost immediately withdrew from the bed and withdrew several steps away.

Yu Mingxi slowly opened his eyes and looked around with blurred eyes. It seemed that he felt the environment was strange and his expression was a little confused.

She didn't see the man retreating to the end of the bed. She just propped up and wanted to sit up from the bed.

But as soon as she raised her waist, her lower body jumped up with a severe sense of pain. Her legs moved again, and her nerves were sour all over.

Yu Mingxi is deeply impressed by this kind of body disease that appears after Zongyu. Even if she hasn't tried this taste for a long time, her memory will flood into her brain every time her body moves.

... Han Xiao?!

Yu Mingxi's limbs trembled suddenly, and her hard gathered strength dissipated.

She fell back into bed again, twisted her waist, and sighed with pain.

A rush of footsteps rushed to the head of the bed, and a tall figure shrouded it. With a low magnetic voice full of anxiety, he fell into Yu Mingxi's ear.

"Mingxi, where does it hurt? Is it your waist?"

Yu Mingxi looked up and saw a handsome face full of apology.