Tang Yaoyao smiled and concluded, "Don't be so cold when you're with the girl you like, and a good marriage will come soon. Smile at yourself in the mirror every day, and don't keep people at arm's length. Judging from your bone structure, you're destined for a happy life!"

"That's all?"

That's all!

After that, for some reason, both of them fell silent.

Suddenly, she sensed something was wrong. His breathing was no longer as even as before; it was slightly heavy.

She would appear petite next to him, and when she looked him in the eye, all she could see was his sexy, prominent Adam's apple.

She slowly raised her eyes and looked into his dark chestnut pupils, so deep they seemed to possess some kind of magic, capable of drawing people in.

For some reason, I felt that his eyes were darker than usual.

Xiao Jinhan lowered his eyes to look at her: "Are you planning to sit like this all night?"

Tang Yaoyao followed his gaze and looked down.

What the hell?!

When did she sit in Xiao Jinhan's lap?

And they're so close together...

However, once I calmed down, I found it somewhat amusing.

What is she afraid of?

Xiao Lao Si'er, why don't you take this opportunity to seduce him?

Thinking of this, she stretched out her slender fingers and placed them on the Adam's apple that she had just missed, gently rubbing it with her thumb. Her voice was low and languid, somewhat dreamy: "Fourth Master, you were right about something just now."

"Um?"

Because her thumb was pressing down on him, his voice was not as clear as usual; the taste of abstinence was mixed with an unbridled sensuality.

Tang Yaoyao licked her little tiger teeth, revealing two shallow, cunning dimples: "I do admire your looks."

Xiao Jinhan's eyes darkened even more.

"I was thinking, with Fourth Master's looks, there's probably no one else like him in the world. I like all kinds of beautiful things, so I took a few more glances..."

Her voice gradually became hoarse, and then she lazily curved her lips: "What, does Brother Xiao have a problem with this?"

In the instant they looked up, they were very close, their breaths mingling, and there was a faint scent of mint in their breaths.

"Fourth Master..."

Xiao Jinhan's voice was low and cold: "You're very noisy."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

wipe!

These three words again.

She jumped up from him, creating a safe distance between them. She frowned slightly, somewhat displeased, and began to chatter: "Xiao Lao Si, you're hopeless! I just asked you how to resolve this marriage problem, and I told you the method, but you didn't listen to a word I said."

Although she was just making things up, at least she put in the effort, but he just ignored her.

He seemed not to hear, pursed his lips, and asked, "Are you done calculating?"

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

He's completely unyielding! She was too gentle just now. If she had known he would act like this, she should have just assumed he would live a lonely life and no one would want to marry him!

"It's over."

Xiao Jinhan stood up, picked up the suit jacket he had just placed on the sofa, and looked at her with a deep gaze: "Tonight, you'll sleep in my room. Tomorrow, I'll have Jiang Ci take you back."

"The scene tomorrow starts at five. I'll write you a prescription in a bit, and then I'll take a taxi back."

Xiao Jinhan pursed his lips, his attitude cold and firm: "I've already asked Su Mei to give you a morning off."

Tang Yaoyao: "Little Fourth Brother, don't you need to discuss these things with me?"

"Discuss?" He raised an eyebrow, his voice suddenly becoming intriguing, and his thin lips moved slightly: "You used fortune-telling as a pretext to harass me, did you even consult me?"

Tang Yaoyao's breath hitched: "..."

He paused for a moment, then said, "...???"

How did he figure that out, holy crap?

Xiao Jinhan looked at her for a few seconds, then looked away and turned to walk up the stairs.

"Hey, where are you going? Where are you sleeping tonight?"

Xiao Jinhan turned to look at her from the stairwell, his deep pupils unblinking. He pursed his lips slightly, his voice low and cool, more alluring than before: "If Dr. Tang wants to sleep with me, I don't mind sharing a bed with you."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

He said such flirtatious things, but his expression was extremely cold.

He stopped looking at her, turned away indifferently, and strode up the stairs.

Is Xiao Lao Si possessed by something?

How could he make jokes like that?

Not only that...

This slutty, shameless woman actually knew she was being indecent, yet she didn't push her away, letting her act so brazenly, and even listened to her utter nonsense with a straight face...

Has he lost his mind?

It seems he didn't actually have anyone he liked; he was just playing along with her act.

Why did he do that?

Tang Yaoyao shrugged, having no solution.

After he went upstairs to another room, she snapped out of her reverie, went upstairs, and came to his room.

The room smelled the same as always, and the furnishings remained unchanged, much like his clear-headed and ascetic demeanor.

She took a bathrobe out of the closet and then threw herself into the bathtub.

After thinking it over, she realized that this Xiao Lao Si was starting to show some signs of human nature, and was even playing along with her pranks, which puzzled her somewhat.

He seems to be in a pretty good mood.

She felt refreshed after her bath.

Lying on the bed, the little incident in the living room had already left my mind, and I thought of my brother's Yisha perfume.

The media and netizens are currently criticizing Yisha, and her brother hasn't taken any action.

No, we must deal with this as soon as possible.

After returning to the film set tomorrow, I'll try to find out some gossip about Yisha. In three days, I'll definitely clear my brother's name.

Besides, she wanted to go back to the Fu family.

Perhaps it was because her three older brothers doted on her so much that she wanted to know what her biological parents were like, whether they would like her, and whether they would recognize her as their long-lost daughter.

Does she look like her mother or her father?

Thinking of this, I was filled with joy, and a sweet smile appeared on my lips.

However, the weather turned against them.

A deafening roar, like thunder.

The sudden noise made Tang Yaoyao's breath catch in her throat, and she trembled, wrapping herself completely in the blanket.

Another clap of thunder sounded, and her face turned pale. In her memory, it was the night she was undergoing her tribulation, with torrential rain and thunder and lightning.

Boom—

"ah--"

Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and screamed, "No—"

Bang!

At the same time, the door opened.

The dark room was suddenly illuminated by light.

She heard the man's footsteps, her body tensed, then she threw off the covers, stood up from the bed, and saw Xiao Jinhan, who was also wearing a bathrobe.

Without thinking, she jumped towards him, hugged his neck tightly, and pressed her legs against his waist like welded iron: "Old Fourth Xiao, thunder, thunder..."