Chapter 185 The Most Beautiful Woman in the World
There was only a circle of spotlights in the room.
The light was gentle and dim, pouring down from the wall, just enough to make the figure on the bed appear delicate and soft.
As soon as Han Xi walked in, he saw someone lying on the bed breathing slowly, and he immediately slowed down his movements.
He carefully closed the door with his backhand, then walked slowly towards the bed.
Fang Li fell asleep at some point, her hands still on the keyboard, but the computer screen had already gone dark.
Looking at her sleeping soundly with her arm resting on her side, her fair cheek squeezed out of shape, and her face looking well-behaved, Han Xi's dark eyes couldn't help but show a faint smile.
He reached out and carefully pulled out the computer, closed it and placed it on the bedside.
Then, he lifted her neck and placed the pillow beside her under it, pulled the thin quilt over her waist, and then leaned over to sit on the edge of the bed.
His deep eyes stared quietly at the person on the bed, without blinking, as if he couldn't see enough.
At this moment, Fang Li's black hair was spread out on the white pillow like silky satin. Her palm-sized face had several red marks from her previous sleeping position, and the other cheek was slightly flushed from the heat.
The delicate eyebrows and eyes were quietly closed, exuding a gentle and peaceful aura.
Han Xi's gaze slowly moved down from her long, curled eyelashes to her red lips, which were slightly opening and closing due to her breathing.
It is moist and shiny, neither thin nor thick, like freshly peeled jelly.
Just looking at it makes people's hearts flutter and want to gently hold it in their mouths.
Fang Li was wearing a dark blue professional suit today. The jacket was gone, and she was only wearing the thin white chiffon shirt underneath.
Perhaps the chiffon material was too soft, and the collar was pulled to one side while she was sleeping, exposing a large area of delicate collarbone on the other side to the air.
With the small piece of white skin on her chest, and the faint ravine...
Han Xi's breathing became deep at some point, and the air in his nostrils became slightly tight.
I want to come.
The most beautiful woman in the world.
That's all.
Once upon a time, he couldn't even imagine that one day she would sleep next to him.
Now, this wonderful and gorgeous dream has become a reality.
Looking at the blind woman sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but gently raise his hand, and his bony fingers slowly stretched forward, touching the hair on her temples little by little.
Fang Li, who was sleeping soundly, vaguely smelled a familiar and pleasant cold fragrance.
Immediately afterwards, a faint itching sensation came from my ears.
She frowned and rubbed the quilt to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the hair that Han Xi had just hooked behind her ear rubbed against her cheek again.
The itchiness became even worse, and Fang Li didn't even open her eyes. She just wiped it randomly and continued to sleep.
Looking at the woman's childlike movements, Han Xi, who had been sitting by the bed and watching quietly, couldn't help but smile.
It was clearly a very soft sound, but perhaps because the room was too quiet as night fell, it actually spread gently throughout the room.
The continuous noises, coupled with the burning gaze that could not be ignored, caused Fang Li, who was still asleep, to finally open her eyes slowly with a frown...
What caught my eye was a beautiful, slender hand.
The joints are clearly visible and right before your eyes.
She didn't need to feel it deliberately to know that the hand was resting on her cheek, and the warm touch of the fingertips was passing through her skin.
Fang Li was stunned and moved her head to the side.
Then, he glanced out the window in a daze and found that it was completely dark. He turned around and asked Han Xi: "What time is it? Are you done talking?"
Her beautiful eyes were still sleepy from waking up, but she began to worry about him.
Han Xi's dark eyes deepened, and he remained silent as he reached out and pulled her up from the bed.
"We're done talking. Are you hungry? I asked Aunt Rong to prepare some food. Can you come downstairs and eat something first?"
"And the guest, have they left?"
"Um."
"You...didn't have a fight?"
It’s not that Fang Li is overthinking it, the atmosphere between this father and son is really worrying.
Han Xi was silent for a moment and replied, "No."
Fang Li let out a barely audible sigh of relief.
Seeing her gentle expression, Han Xi curled his lips and asked, "Are you so worried about me?"
Fang Li looked slightly embarrassed, then raised her eyes and glared at him with feigned anger, "What are you worried about? I was just asking casually."
"Really?" Han Xi curled his lips.
Fang Li: “…”
"Then do you want to know what we talked about?" The curve of his lips was very beautiful, but unfortunately it was accompanied by a hint of mockery, which made Fang Li very unhappy.
Fang Li pursed her lips, her pretty face tense. "Who wants to know? I don't care what you guys are talking about."
Then, she pushed Han Xi away and got out of bed. "I'm hungry. I want to go downstairs to eat."
Han Xi stood up and followed her, his dark eyes flickering, the curve of his mouth growing wider and wider, letting out a few soft laughs.
"Run slower and wait for me."
Fang Li had already opened the door and ran out.
A cold voice came from the corridor, "No wait, no wait, I'll go downstairs and finish my meal right now, and let you lick the plate!"
As Fang Li walked down the stairs, she could hear the man's slow, low laughter coming from behind her.
......When the two of them went downstairs one after another, Aunt Rong had indeed prepared dinner.
"Mrs."
"Aunt Rong." Fang Li walked briskly past her and entered the restaurant.
Aunt Rong was waiting at the stairs, but she didn't expect that the husband went upstairs to call his wife, but when his wife came down, the husband was gone.
Just as she was about to ask, a tall and slender figure appeared at the stairs.
"Aunt Rong, you're not needed here anymore. Go and rest first."
Aunt Rong was slightly startled, then said, "Okay, then you and Madam can leave it there after you finish eating, and I'll clean it up tomorrow."
"Hard."
Watching the two of them enter the restaurant and start eating, Aunt Rong stood at the door for a while, then quietly retreated and returned to her room.
There were only two people left in the restaurant.
Fang Li drank a bowl of soup first, then picked up a piece of pork ribs and nibbled on it.
Han Xi held the white porcelain bowl and ate his meal slowly and dignifiedly, occasionally looking up at her.
Fang Li ate two pieces of pork ribs in a row, picked up the napkin beside her to wipe her fingers, and just as she picked up the chopsticks, a pair of chopsticks suddenly came into her sight, and then a bright red abalone appeared on the plate in front of her.
"Eat more."
"Thank you. I just ate. Eating too much at night makes my stomach uncomfortable."
"It's okay, just exercise after eating."
"sports?"
Fang Li was startled and looked up, "You are still here so late..."
"What day is it today?" Han Xi suddenly asked before she could finish.
Fang Li's expression froze slightly, not understanding why he suddenly asked her this.
She glanced at the phone he had placed beside him and said, "Number 14, what's wrong?"
Han Xi's dark eyes flickered slightly, a meaningful light flashed in his eyes, and he curled his lips: "Nothing, let's eat quickly, it's getting late, let's go upstairs together after eating."
“…”
These words seem to be fine at first glance, but why do they seem so strange when you think about it?
Fang Li looked at the abalone on the plate thoughtfully. She reached out with her chopsticks to pick it up when a memory flashed in her mind and she suddenly remembered something.
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