Chapter 172： I am your exclusive master

Chapter 172:

There are more people in the entertainment city than when they first arrived, and there is a lot of excitement everywhere.

Contrary to the excitement, Wen Xi's heart was empty.

She walked forward quietly, without looking back, trying not to let her inexplicable emotions affect him.

After a while, she had already suppressed her emotions, Yu Guang didn't catch his figure, her heart tightened twice, and she immediately looked back.

There is no shadow of him on the left or right, only the bustling crowd.

At this moment, a string of festive red candied haws suddenly appeared in front of her, and He Yan's gentle smile was seen when she looked up.

"Some people say that eating sweets will wipe out all bad moods." He said.

"Who said that?" There was a slight light in Wen Xi's eyes, and a touched smile was drawn on his lips.

He Yan grabbed her and held the candied haws, "He Jinsheng said."

Wen Xi lowered his head and smiled, "Who is He Jinsheng? Is he famous?"

He Yan nodded slightly, then smiled, "Well...maybe he will be famous in the light of his wife in the future."

Wen Xi's eyes widened slightly.

At this moment, the people around her were coming and going, and her eyes were filled with the smile in his eyes, and she could not see anything else.

A playful and naughty child hit her lightly. She looked back unconsciously, and then turned her head back, the tip of her nose had touched his collarbone, and the nose was full of his exclusive fragrance.

A long time later, Wen Xi would still think of this moment from time to time. If it hadn't been for the child to suddenly distract her, maybe she would say what he didn't hear last night.

Her palms were sweating slightly, and her fingers curled up.

He Yan lightly held her shoulder, "Go back to lunch before leaving."

She nodded stupidly, and followed his footsteps.

——

After eating, Wen Xi opened the window for a while to change his breath.

The rain stopped, the whole place was messy after the wind, and the air was cold and fresh.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, his ears couldn't help but notice all the movement in the house.

As long as there was a sound, even if it was only slight, she looked back quickly.

When the sound of footsteps came, she turned her head abruptly and saw He Yan had changed into casual clothes and put on her watch.

"It's going to go, I'll get the bag, it's ready soon."

She hurried into the guest bedroom, trying to take him to the airport.

He Yan walked in with her, "Not busy, not leaving yet."

Wen Xi twisted his eyebrows suspiciously.

In the next second, the man lay on her bed casually, with his legs on the ground, his head resting on his hands, and his eyes softly looking at her who was standing there.

"We will leave after a nap."

"But didn't you just say to leave after eating?"

"Men are fickle." He said lightly.

Wen Xi felt his tense nerves relaxed, but his mood returned to that state of anxiety.

How to put it, this feeling is very similar to the mood of the first time performers waiting on stage, uneasy, nervous, for fear that they will miss what they think is important.

He Yan took a pillow next to his arm and patted, "Go to sleep."

In the next three seconds, Wen Xi's palms sweated again. The throbbing also affected her nerves, and he would leave in thirty minutes.

Adding these two factors together, her aversion and fear of love rooted in her heart became vulnerable at this moment.

Three seconds later, she lay beside him.

His arms crossed the top of her head, his palm was against the top of her head, his five fingers were inserted into the hair, and he combed gently, "Go to sleep."

Wen Xi enjoyed the silence at this time, even if he was not sleepy, he closed his eyes.

Her scalp was very comfortable by pressing his fingers, and her tight nerves gradually relaxed. Before she knew it, she sank into a dream and did not hear his soft call.

After He Yan confirmed that she had fallen asleep, he lowered his head and kissed her face, drew the quilt and curtains, and finally brought the door to her.

The airport is a bit far from here, and he doesn't want her to come back alone.

Ten minutes later, he walked out of this building.

The November nap can always sleep very deep and long. When Wen Xi opened his eyes, he saw the dim room, jumped down suddenly, and immediately sat up.

"Mr. He, get up, it's getting dark, you have to hurry to the plane..."

When the light was turned on, she saw no one.

My heart was suddenly empty, I hurried out of the bedroom and saw the message on the desktop.

[I'm leaving, take a good film, eat and rest on time, take an exam next month, remember to review my homework-He. 】

She held the note, her eyes suddenly moist, looked up at the chandelier for a while, and when she looked down, she suddenly noticed that the big white on the sofa in the living room was facing her, and a note was pasted on her belly, and it said: I will be with you You (smiley face).

She walked with a smile, and when she got closer, she realized that there was also a sticker on her neck.

[Try to squeeze my shoulders. 】

She squeezed Dabai's shoulders curiously, and suddenly—

"Hello, I am your exclusive master, please help me squeeze my left shoulder to listen to the story, and squeeze my right shoulder to listen to the song. For other requirements, please call 1877696152*."

A bright smile instantly covered Wen Xi's face. This voice was He Yan's voice, and the number was He Yan's number.

Obviously, he only recorded the voice in these two days, because she had pinched Dabai's shoulder several times before and did not have this skill.

She squeezed her right shoulder, and after a while, a deep and magnetic voice slowly flowed out, with a mellow texture, and every note exuding charm.

He sang a very beautiful song-youarenotalone.

The first time I heard him sing, it felt more than good. What attracted her was the surprise this man brought to others.

Every time she came into contact, she knew him better than before, unconsciously, she already knew so much.

Certain things took root and took root in her heart at some unknown time.

This night, she held Dabai and listened to the song until she fell asleep.

"Da Bai" sang the last sentence, revealing a natural chuckle, pure and beautiful like a clear spring stream.

"Good night, my Xixi."

——

The next day, the typhoon had completely left, and the director announced the start of work.

Because of listening to the song for too long last night, Wen Xi woke up late and Hansen had blown up her hair. She hurried to the set and didn't even eat the morning.

When I first arrived on the set, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

There are actually two cars dedicated to delivering breakfast, and it is still a high-end breakfast. It seems that the whole crew has been invited.

People on the crew saw her and thanked, "Wen Xi, thank you for your breakfast, it's delicious."

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

Wen Xi was at a loss. Could it be that Hansen invited him in her name?

Suspicious, she turned her head and saw Wei Kexin walking towards her from a distance, with a smile on her face.

"Xixi, come over for breakfast. Mom made a portion for you by herself. It's all for your taste."

Wen Xi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Nothing is courteous, whoever commits **** is steals.