Chapter 544

Mrs York?

Hai Xiaomin was surprised: "I haven't introduced her before. She is a respected mentor in my editing and directing field. I came home today because of some difficulties in the script. I need to consult my mentor."

Ling Yao calmly pulled Hai Xiaomin's small hand, gently felt her smooth and delicate skin with her fingers, and slowly told her memory in a low tone: "I haven't been with you for five years. I really want to know what happened to you in these years, what people and things you have met, even if I can understand more, I can be closer to you."

As soon as his eyes lifted, his deep black eyes stared at Hai Xiaomin's eyes with fine light, affectionate.

The heart moves quietly, and the four eyes are relative. Hai Xiaomin's heart is more restless. The man's eyes are like a magic vortex, which can attract people to fall deeply into it. Staring at him with such gentle eyes, it is easy to arouse people's impulse to rush up and offer kisses!

Absolutely on purpose!

Ling Yao is good at observing words and colors, and is also good at leading each other. She uses her personal charm to tease her. Naturally, she can do it easily.

Fortunately, Hai Xiaomin's years of further study were not in vain. She cleared her throat, crossed the man's love words and took up the previous topic: "Mrs. York is my mentor. Is there anything else you want to know?"

This little guy is becoming more and more cunning. He has sold his hue and can't let her fall for it. Ling Yao smiles in his heart and holds Hai Xiaomin's soft hand. However, he has another purpose.

"You're so close? You've all invited home. Elvis looks familiar with her."

Hai Xiaomin completely didn't notice Ling Yao wiping her oil: "Mrs. York is a very elegant and gentle person who has helped me a lot. I joined the film and television industry thanks to her introduction. By the way, she seems to be very interested in our 'Emperor's Majesty' and participated in the discussion of the plot."

Speaking of, the emperor's personal design was originally tailored according to Ling Yao.

"Your Majesty?" Ling Yao didn't respond.

Facing the evening wind, Hai Xiaomin's cheeks were thin red with alcohol and threw a smiling eye: "my investor, even if you have enough money to get 100 million to float, please respect my partner?"

Ling Yao suddenly realized that he was so busy this month that he almost forgot about investing in movies.

"As for her and Elvis, I can't remember when they fell in love. Anyway, Elvis likes Mrs. York very much. Grandma and grandma make out every time he meets."

Hai Xiaomin didn't know how charming she was smiling at this time. Ling Yao had the impulse to occupy her all every minute, so she only showed her smile to him.

"Xiao Min, let's make up the wedding." his eyes were dark and his words turned without warning.

Hai Xiaomin was stunned. In a moment, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the bottom of his eyes. He still remembered that he owed her a wedding

She humed and laughed, and pushed away the man's suggestive finger climbing along her arm: "let's talk about those things later. It's getting late. Let's have a rest early. Didn't you promise Elvis to go to the amusement park tomorrow?"

She didn't give a reply at the first time. Ling Yao understood that the deviation between them was not caused overnight. It still takes time for her and her son to fully accept him again.

Ling Yao is confident that even if Hai Xiaomin's heart is firm ice and iron, he can cover her!

Let him, bit by bit, do his best to erase her bad memories of not having him in the past five years, mark his existence in her life again, let her get used to his lost life, and have a sense of dependence on him again!

"I sleep in your house!" Ling Yao hurried to fight for welfare for himself.

"Free guest room." Hai Xiaomin drank the liquid in his glass and turned to go back to bed.

Ling Yao followed up without saying anything: "the guest room is used as a security guard. Now there are no vacant rooms."

Hai Xiaomin stopped and looked suspicious: "except Christine, the other residents on this floor have been driven away by you. How many people have you brought this time?"

She even noticed these. Sure enough, Hai Xiaomin has become a lot smarter now, but not only this floor, but also the upstairs and downstairs have been emptied by him for defense. Of course, she can't know about it now.

"It's all full." Ling Yao stared at Hai Xiaomin pitifully, as if if she didn't divide the bed for him, he would have to go out to sleep in the aisle.

Not in the aisle. After all, there is a sofa in the living room!

However, Hai Xiaomin thought of such grievances against this born noble man. He was reluctant to give up a little more in his heart and said, "then go in and sleep."

"OK..." Ling Yao smiled successfully, and the next second he keenly realized that it was wrong, "what about you?"

Hai Xiaomin smoothed the hair on his forehead and said disapprovingly, "I'll just sleep on the living room sofa."

Unexpectedly, he would rather sleep on the sofa than sleep with him. Ling Yao unconsciously clenched his fist, turned angrily and rushed into Hai Xiaomin's bedroom, slamming the door rudely!

She let him sleep in bed and he did what he wanted!

In the middle of the night, Ling Yao tossed and turned in her soft big bed. There was the refreshing fragrance of Hai Xiaomin everywhere, but she was not around. What an irony!

Ling Yao couldn't sleep. He just sat up. He was a little impatient. He couldn't even calm down than playing with his grandfather all night a few months ago. He could only face the cold night and constantly remind himself not to worry. He could slowly open her heart.

This night, Hai Xiaomin slept very safely. I don't know if it was because Ling Yao was around. Just after sleeping until midnight, the place suddenly became a little crowded.

A strong and warm chest leaned over. Hai Xiaomin frowned and groaned, and a big hand stroked the top of her hair: "it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The eyebrows are relaxed. Hai Xiaomin arches the other side's chest comfortably and sleeps deeply.

When she woke up the next morning, Hai Xiaomin found something wrong and was so angry that she said how she dreamed in the middle of the night that she couldn't climb out of the mountain depression. Ling Yao didn't sleep well in his big bed and ran to squeeze a sofa with her?

Just as she was about to attack, she suddenly found Ling Yao's tall body and fell asleep on her side in a small area on the edge of the sofa. Even with a small turn over, she could fall down. Those proud long legs could only curl up because the sofa was not long enough.

That's how he slept all night?

Hai Xiaomin felt unspeakable. He couldn't help stroking Ling Yao's sleeping face and brushed away a few strands of broken hair. Before he took the next step, his hand was caught by a big hand.

Ling Yao didn't open his eyes. He just grabbed her little hand and moved it to his lips. The touch was so good that Hai Xiaomin was distracted early in the morning!