Xiao Jinhan's handsome face froze slightly, as if her question was unexpected.
Even Tang Yaoyao herself didn't expect this...
She clearly came to confront him, so how did she end up asking such a stupid question when she got so close to his face?
Her attempt to flirt with him backfired, making her cheeks flush.
This feeling was almost suffocating.
really.
Male beauty can lead people astray.
Xiao Jinhan's demeanor became more languid, and the chill gradually dissipated. He leaned back on the sofa, looking at her pure yet restless face, especially her eyes, which were alluring.
Slowly, he smiled gently: "Miss Tang is the first."
For a fleeting moment, two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks.
sky……
Little dimples...
Tang Yaoyao used to only mock, saying that if a man has dimples when he smiles, he's a sissy.
However……
Xiao Jinhan made her understand what it meant to be bathed in a spring breeze, bright as the sun, yet mixed with his unique, refreshing temperament, like snow gradually melting in the mountains, making her heart skip a beat.
handsome!
Tang Yaoyao licked her lips, curved them into a smile, and released her grip on his collar.
The domineering look in his eyes seemed to say, "Considering you're handsome, I'll let you off the hook for now."
Xiao Jinhan's eyes deepened, taking in her charming and beautiful face, which shone brightly in his gaze.
Tang Yaoyao released his hand, appearing somewhat polite, but did not back away. She still looked down at him from a high position, very close to him.
She lazily curved her lips into a smile: "Brother Xiao, do I look good with my lip color today?"
Xiao Jinhan's gaze fell on her lips, which were crystal clear and delicate, with a beautiful shape and a bright color that made her cheeks look very fair and smooth.
His gaze deepened, but he replied, "Not bad."
Tang Yaoyao gently brushed her hand across her lips, her eyes captivating, and raised an eyebrow: "Want to try some?"
Xiao Jinhan: "..."
Tang Yaoyao was in a good mood in the morning. After eating honey, her lips were indeed sweet, just as she had said.
She gently approached him, and to her surprise, he neither pushed her away nor stopped her.
In that instant, the imbalance in her heart finally dissipated, and a sly interest flashed in her eyes.
At arm's length, she turned her head and her lips brushed against his ear.
Tang Yaoyao curved her lips into a smile, her voice carrying a hint of vengeful pleasure: "However... the lipstick might contain heavy metals and lead, so it doesn't taste good."
She left him quickly, licked her lips, and felt relieved.
Xiao Jinhan's eyes narrowed slightly, his aura still refined and handsome. He exhaled deeply, and it seemed that there was a unique osmanthus fragrance on her body in his breath. He could also feel her breath tickling his ear.
Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly: "Fourth Master, should we still cut off this leg?"
Xiao Jinhan stood up, instantly becoming incredibly tall and handsome.
Just moments ago, Tang Yaoyao was looking down at him, but now she could only look up at him. However, the carefree smile in her eyes did not suddenly disappear because of his powerful aura.
Xiao Jinhan walked closer to her, looking down at her, his gaze fixed on her lips: "Peach and mint scent, the taste is not bad."
His deep voice was like a fine, clear wine, intoxicating.
Tang Yaoyao: "..."
What kind of nose does he have? How did he know she ate not only peach candy but also mint candy...?
Moreover, why did his aloof and detached gaze suddenly become somewhat alluring, reminiscent of Xiao Jinhan's style?
While she was slightly stunned, Xiao Jinhan had already turned around, strode away with his long legs.
As I passed by her, a gentle breeze blew by, carrying with it the scent of orchids and musk.
Tang Yaoyao turned around to look at him, but could only see his tall and imposing back, still aloof, as if he wasn't the one who had just said those words.
In the end, it was never said whether the leg was a thorn or not.
A hint of despondency gradually surfaced in Tang Yaoyao's eyes.
Oh.
Good, that's challenging.
She loved seeing Xiao Jinhan acting all aloof and unapproachable. She wasn't sure she could resist taking her cunning hands until the very end.
Seeing that he had left, Jiang Ci quickly nodded and stepped forward: "Fourth Master, we couldn't find whose footprints they were."
Xiao Jinhan's deep voice betrayed no emotion: "The wild fox, no need to investigate."
Huh? ???
Everyone: "..."
I'm so confused. It was clearly a woman's footprint, so how did it become a wild fox's?
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Jiang Ci understood what Fourth Master meant. He thought to himself, "Anger is anger, but how can you really chop someone up?"
I quickly took two steps to catch up with him.
Suddenly, Xiao Jinhan stopped again, turned around, narrowed his eyes, and swept his cold gaze over the women, his aloofness sending chills down their spines and making them uneasy.
The group trembled with fear. Even though Xiao Jinhan was incredibly handsome, they dared not meet his gaze and all lowered their heads.
Xiao Jinhan pursed his lips, his cool voice tinged with displeasure: "I don't want to see you wearing bright, gaudy lipsticks anymore. Take them back. Stay here and focus on filming, understand?"
Everyone: "..."
Why are you even dictating everyone's lipstick shades now?
No one dared to refute it; they could only nod in agreement.
Finally, Xiao Jinhan left, but his cold gaze lingered in everyone's minds.
One of the girls couldn't help but shiver and quickly wiped off her lipstick with a tissue, afraid that Xiao Jinhan would come back and see everyone's bright red lips.
If you step on the bike, you'll have your legs cut off.
If you wear bright lipstick, do you have to have your lips cut off?
Despite their fear, everyone gained a new understanding of this man who had only appeared in rumors.
He genuinely disliked women, and the more alluring a woman was, the more he disliked her.
Tang Yaoyao came out of the office and saw everyone wiping their mouths with tissues: "What's wrong?"
"Yaoyao, don't wear lipstick on set anymore."
Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow: "Why?"
"Fourth Master doesn't like it."
Oh.
Don't you like it?
Do you really think she's deaf, or do you think she has a bad memory?
He never said he didn't like it when he was in the office.
...
Before getting into the car, Xiao Jinhan glanced at the footprints left by Tang Yaoyao, his eyes darkening.
Seeing this, Jiang Ci felt a little scared, but she forced herself to say, "Fourth Master, let me take you back first, and then I'll go to the 4S shop to get a proper wash."
"No need, just park it in the garage and drive another car." Xiao Jinhan's voice was clear and calm.
"……yes."
Did Master Xiao, who is known for his severe mysophobia, change his mood today, or did he no longer have my mysophobia?
After getting into the car, Xiao Jinhan leaned back in the seat and slowly asked, "Jiang Ci, have you found out anything about Jiang Ruyun?"
"Yes, it's already been sent to your email."
"good."
Jiang Ci started the engine, pursed his lips, and suddenly thought of Tang Yaoyao's Weibo.
He didn't want to say it at first, but after thinking it over, he tentatively spoke up: "Fourth Master, if you don't want to see Miss Tang hyping up the Honeycomb CP, you can talk to Director Zhao."
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