Ning Shu didn’t notice that his tone was even lower than usual. She nodded and said, “Xiao He has followed me for two years. She comes over whenever she has anything to do.”
Han Xi let out an “oh,” and didn’t say anything more.
But his expression turned cold.
Ning Shu couldn’t help but be startled, subconsciously glancing at the other person’s slightly drooping eyelids, and that face with an advanced aesthetic sense, a ceiling of beauty. She instinctively sensed that Han Xi’s mood seemed to have worsened.
Why?
He wasn’t sure, but he really didn’t want to see Han Xi display that kind of emotion.
Thus, Ning Shu walked over and thought about what happened last time. She opened her mouth and asked, “Han Xi, I saw… my commemorative pendant… in your room last time…”
Han Xi raised his eyelids. He paused with the can of soda in his hand and said slowly, “Someone gave it to me.”
Ning Shu’s doubts were cleared, but he was still a little confused. Why would someone give Han Xi such a thing?
He was still his fan, but seeing that Han Xi didn’t seem to want to explain, he had to change the subject and say, “Would you like to have something else to drink?”
“Han Xi, however, spoke at the same time: ‘Did you sleep poorly because of the recent event?’ ”
Ning Shu was taken aback.
But he was a little puzzled. Han Xi knew he had recently participated in a business event? But there was no advance publicity from the investor side, why would the other party know?
He thought to himself that way, but didn’t ask. He just nodded and said, “Well, maybe it’s because I didn’t rest well.”
Han Xi said, “Ning Ge isn’t short on money, is he? Why are you working so hard?”
He knew very well that Ning Shu wasn’t doing this because of money.
If only I had some money.
His gaze fell on the other person’s face, and he thought. That way, he could appear in front of them, using dishonorable means.
Though despicable, Ning Shu was forced to rely on him.
Han Xi will give him resources, everything he wants, whether it’s connections or money.
He can give all of that.
… while Ning Shu didn’t need to do anything, he just had to obediently lie on the bed and spread his legs. …
Han Xiwei pulled down his eyelids, a strange desire and greed appearing in his eyes.
That way didn’t seem out of place on his face, which was full of sophisticated elegance.
But Ning Shu missed it.
He thought for a moment and said, “It might be because I chose this path. I can’t disappoint the fans’ expectations.”
Han Xi remained silent, but his eyes betrayed a storm within.
Are you a fan?
Just because of those tens of millions of fans?
Han Xi’s lips twitched upwards slightly, but his eyes held a touch of inhuman coldness.
For the fans.
Then he’s also a fan.
“If a fan has liked Ning Ge for several years, wouldn’t Ning Ge agree to any request they make?” 韩锡 said, raising his eyebrows.
Ning Shu was slightly taken aback, then said: “For how many years? Then she should have liked me since my debut.”
He said in a gentle tone, “As long as it’s not an unreasonable request, I should be able to agree.”
Hanxi didn’t speak, he just looked at the beautiful person in front of him.
Is that too much?
He just wanted to grab her legs, and then do more outrageous things. Make Ning Shu cry under him, cry nicely… These weren’t too much to ask for, were they?
After all, Han Xi Xiao had thought about it for so long.
His gaze lingered carelessly on their lips, and that pretty neck, and the slender, toned waist hidden beneath their clothes. His eyes betrayed a desire he couldn’t conceal.
But Han Xi’s face, with its sophisticated beauty, didn’t have much of an expression.
Han Xi squeezed the can of soda, then stood up and accurately tossed it into the trash can in the living room.
Then he stood up and said, “Ning Ge, I should go back now.”
Ning Shu got up and sent the person to the door.
Han Xi opened the door to the next room and walked in. He was tall and lanky, even standing in the doorway, he seemed like he could reach the top.
Ning Shu closed the door.
Then she poured a glass of warm water and swallowed the medicine that the little assistant had bought.
And just at that moment, the door was knocked on a few times.
Ning Shu saw Han Xi standing outside through the cat’s eye.
He opened the door.
Han Xi held a glass of milk in his hand. Seeing him open the door, he lowered his head slightly and said, “Here you go.”
Ning Shu was puzzled.
The new recruit, bending his knees slightly, said: “I didn’t sleep well, drink this, it’ll help.”
Ning Shu said thank you, then took the milk. It was a cup of warm milk. After taking it, Han Xi looked at him and then said, “Brother Ning, can I borrow your hairdryer?”
Ning Shu said it was okay.
“Go ahead and drink first, then tell me where it is,” Han Xi said.
Ning Shu usually puts the hair dryer near the bathroom.
He saw Hanxi go inside, and then he drank the glass of milk in his hand.
Ning Shu felt that the glass of milk in Han Xi’s hand seemed different from ordinary milk. After he finished drinking it, she actually felt a little sleepy.
Hanxi hasn’t come out yet.
Ning Shu couldn’t help but blink, her consciousness starting to become unclear. She seemed to hear footsteps coming from afar.
But because he was too tired, he soon lost consciousness.
….
When Hanxi came out of the bathroom, he found someone lying on the sofa in the living room.
He walked past, then lowered his eyes slightly.
Stand before the person.
Hanxi bent down and picked the person up.
Ning Shu lay on the sofa.
leaned back slightly.
Han Xi stared at the pretty face, he lowered his head slightly. Then he leaned in and sniffed the scent on her body.
Ning Shu had just finished showering and was wearing soft clothes. There was a faint scent of body wash, but he also had another subtle, pleasant aroma.
Hanxi lowered his head for a while, then began to kiss his lips.
That day, the clothes Ning Shu left at his place were all Han Xi’s.
specially bought.
That’s the shirt he put in his suitcase before recording the show. As Hanxi thought, this person looked exceptionally handsome wearing his size of clothes.
Her loose clothing revealed her slender figure slightly.
Han Xi put away the two pieces of clothing the other person had taken off. As for what they were used for, only he himself probably knew.
But even so, Hanxi is not satisfied.
He was like a poison that awakened Ning Shu, needing to smell the other person’s scent and be close to them at all times to feel alive.
Han Xi raised his hand and pinched the other person’s face.
Ning Shu closed her eyes, looking unusually docile.
Her long eyelashes drooped slightly.