Chapter 102 Do you have me in your heart now?
Han Xi turned slightly to face her, raised his hand and gently held her small hand on his knee, and said in a slow tone: "Can we wait until the stitches are removed before going? By then, the wound will have almost healed, and I'll feel more at ease."
"What about the pile of work in the studio? Just ignore it?" Fang Li said gloomily.
Han Xi looked at her obviously depressed face, and his eyebrows twitched slightly. "I heard from Yu Tian that you found a very capable senior to return to China to help you?"
Fang Li was surprised: "When did Brother Tian tell you?"
"He's keeping an eye on you at the studio, so why worry?" Fang Li said nothing. Han Xi squeezed her hand and whispered, "If you really encounter urgent work, let them come to your house to find you, how about that?"
Fang Li glanced at him and muttered, "Now that you've said that, what else can I say?"
Seeing her frowning and unhappy face, Han Xi narrowed his eyes and said, "I know you're worried about the studio. I've just asked Chen Yingsheng to recommend a professional caregiver. She'll help you change your dressings and adjust your diet. Your wound will definitely heal quickly, and I won't stop you when the time comes."
He had arranged everything to this point, and Fang Li seemed to have no choice but to agree.
So, after leaving the hospital, the driver drove back to the villa halfway up the mountain.
When I got home, Han Ming was gone.
Judging from the expressions of Aunt Rong and the others, they should have been gone for a while. Han Ming also knew that his son was not on good terms with him, so he did not make things difficult for the servants.
Because of Han Ming's sudden visit in the morning, the two of them didn't eat much for breakfast, especially Fang Li, who ate even less.
It was almost noon at this time. Fortunately, Aunt Rong and the others had prepared in advance. When the two of them entered the house, Han Xi gave an order and she took people into the kitchen.
Soon, lunch was served.
Six dishes and one soup for two people, mainly light.
Fang Li is originally from the south, and every dish suits her taste. Han Xi specially changed her spoon and would help her put the food on her plate the moment he saw her eyes fall on a dish.
Fang Li ate smoothly with a spoon, even drinking two bowls of soup, which made her flat stomach bulge.
After the meal, Aunt Rong led people to clean up.
The two moved to the living room.
It was too boring to just sit there, so Fang Li wanted to turn on the TV.
As a result, he forgot that he was injured, and frowned as soon as he stretched out his hand.
Han Xi was replying to work messages on her phone. When he saw her out of the corner of his eye, he immediately dropped his phone and came over. His long eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he held her hand with one hand, gently lifting her wrist.
There was obvious heartache in his dark eyes, "Did you pull it off?"
".....Yeah, it hurts." Fang Li bit her lip and nodded.
She stretched her hand too hard and even felt something breaking, and now she was experiencing piercing pain.
Han Xi pursed his lips and immediately leaned over to pick up the phone he had thrown beside him.
Fang Li saw it, was startled and asked him: "What are you going to do?"
Han Xi dialed the number quickly, without even looking up at Fang Li, and said, "Call Chen Yingsheng."
"Don't!" Fang Li was speechless. She quickly leaned over and snatched the phone from his hand. Seeing that the call had already been dialed, she quickly hung up.
Han Xi watched her movements, his eyebrows moved, and he stared at her.
Fang Li held his phone and sighed inwardly: "I'm fine, maybe I just pulled it. You see there's no bleeding, which means the wound is fine. Besides, didn't you say you've found a professional to accompany me? If you're worried, just wait for her to come and help me. Don't bother Doctor Chen."
Mainly because of such a small injury, Fang Li had to trouble Chen Yingsheng again and again, and she was really afraid of what he would make fun of her behind her back.
Han Xi stared at her for a moment, then sighed helplessly. He stood up slightly and helped her turn on the TV remote on the coffee table. "What do you want to watch?"
Fang Li blinked her moist eyes and pursed her lips as she said, "Whatever, it's fine."
Han Xi quickly tuned to the hottest TV station at the moment, which was broadcasting a new idol drama. Coincidentally, he knew the male lead, Fang Li, as they had met once at the Yaoxing Annual Meeting.
"Why is it him?" Fang Li chuckled.
Han Xi looked up at the man on TV, frowning slightly: "Do you know him?"
"I've met him once." Fang Li nodded and said, "He was a special guest at Yaoxing's year-end awards ceremony."
Han Xi stood up and walked closer to the sofa. His eyes turned slightly to Fang Li's excited little face, and he listened to her story quietly.
"His name is Zhou Yiheng. He's not very old, but because he's a child star, he's very respected in the industry. Oh, and he's an artist from Wenxi Film and Television. You know Wenxi Film and Television, right? He's the one next to your Han's."
Fang Li spoke excitedly, her fair little face was slightly pink, and she looked at him with her watery eyes wide open from time to time.
Han Xi's throat rolled slightly, and he could only hear her cold voice passing into his ears, but he didn't hear clearly what she said.
The woman in front of him pursed her red lips as she continued, "You don't know, I heard about him at the time... well, it's not really black material, it's barely a little secret. Some people said he..."
"Fang Li." Han Xi suddenly spoke.
Fang Li paused: "Huh?" She looked at him blankly.
Han Xi's dark eyes narrowed, and he pursed his thin lips slightly. He suddenly sat up, walked forward, put his arm around Fang Li's neck, lowered his head, and gently pressed his lips against hers.
Soon, the kiss was over.
Fang Li's pupils trembled.
Han Xi did not withdraw, but continued to pinch the back of her neck, resting his forehead against hers. His deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and he stared deeply into Fang Li's shy and trembling long eyelashes.
The voice was low and soft: "Do you have me in your heart now...even a little bit."
“.......”
Fang Li lowered her head, startled by his sudden closeness and question, and was at a loss for words. Her long, curly eyelashes trembled even more violently, and she murmured inaudibly, "Hmm."
My heart is about to jump out of my throat.
Almost instantly, two blushes appeared on Fang Li's face.
Han Xi's mind was slightly moved, and his hand on the back of Fang Li's neck could not help but gently stroke it. His straight nose moved down slightly, and he noticed that she was holding her breath because of nervousness, and his thin lips could not help but fall down again.
Fang Li secretly clenched her left hand, the only hand she could move. The man's lips were close to her, pecking and sucking her lightly from time to time. A numbing feeling went down her spine, and she felt like her whole body was electrified, even her toes were numb.
"Don't... don't do this..." Fang Li couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her hand and placed it between the two of them. She didn't dare to raise her trembling eyelashes. She lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Someone else...will be seen..."
Han Xi's burning black eyes stared deeply into Fang Li's bright red lips, his voice hoarse: "Do you want to go upstairs?"
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