Chapter 49 So Flirtatious, So Desirable
It was getting dark.
The house in Guanlanting was quiet all afternoon. In the evening, there was suddenly a noise at the entrance, and soon the door was pushed open.
A busy figure in the kitchen hurried to the door and greeted a tall man in a black custom-made suit.
"Sir, you're back?"
The woman's name is Rong. She is over fifty years old and has taken good care of herself. She looks more capable and younger than ordinary people of this age.
She has been in the Han family for many years and has been helping Han Xi with his life.
"Yeah." Han Xi responded lightly and handed the suit in his hand to her. After changing his shoes, he walked straight into the living room.
A refreshing breath swept past Di Rong's side. Han Xitan's dark eyes swept around the living room. When he didn't see the expected person, his eyes flickered slightly and he couldn't help but turn his face away and smile secretly.
"Where is she?" Han Xi asked.
Di Rong followed behind him and whispered, "My wife was sleeping when I came. She hasn't come out all afternoon. Maybe she's tired and sleeping soundly."
Han Xi nodded and said, "I'll go see her."
"Okay, dinner will be ready soon. You can wake up your wife and eat right away. I'll clean up and leave first. I'll come back to wash the dishes tomorrow." Di Rong smiled and said respectfully.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
De Rong: “Not at all.”
Han Xi curled his lips slightly in response.
Di Rong gave a meaningful smile and turned into the kitchen.
Han Xi raised his hand to check the time on his wrist. It was indeed getting late. He couldn't help but feel worried as he hadn't slept for so long and there had been no movement.
He raised his hand to loosen the tie around his neck and walked towards the closed door.
He opened the door gently.
Han Xi is a person with a strong sense of territory. From childhood to adulthood, no one dares to touch his things, and his private area is a forbidden area that even his parents and elders are not allowed to set foot in.
He didn't come to Guanlanting's house often, but as soon as the door opened, he still noticed a strange smell in the air. It was the breath of another person.
The hand holding the door handle paused, and his eyes locked onto the over two-meter-long bed in the middle of the room without hesitation.
There was a glimmer of light in his deep eyes, and his sight was fixed on the bulge on the bed like a net in the sky. His lambskin slippers stepped on the soft carpet, and he approached there silently step by step.
He walked around the end of the bed, his vision gradually becoming wider, and the appearance of the person on the bed became clearer and clearer.
The woman's long brown hair spread out on the pillow like silk, and her small face, the size of a palm, was half buried in the light gray bedding and half exposed.
Perhaps because she was soundly asleep, her face was now flushed with a layer of crimson, and between her delicate eyebrows and eyes, there was a faint air of elegance.
His eyes swept across her long eyelashes that drooped like a feather fan. Although she was not wearing any makeup, her skin was as delicate and smooth as if it were covered with powder. Her tall and beautiful nose shone slightly, and she was so quiet and peaceful that people couldn't help but breathe lightly and didn't want to disturb her.
The beauty is pleasing to the eyes and the most beautiful woman in the world.
These words flashed through Han Xi's mind.
He raised his hand and tugged at the tie around his neck again, his eyes fixed on the charming little face. He flipped his fingers and slowly unbuttoned the expensive cuffs on his shirt, then bent down and gently placed them on the small table beside him.
He stood up and walked towards her. His deep eyes seemed indifferent, but deep down, unnoticed, he hid a cautious warmth.
finally----
This was the first time she was so close to him.
Han Xi bent over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking sideways at the woman who was sleeping soundly and unaware of anything.
As he looked at her, he slowly raised his hand, and his bony fingers gradually touched the hair entangled in her long eyelashes.
Fang Li was really sleepy.
She was sleeping soundly and seemed to hear someone coming in a daze, but she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.
Until a strange yet familiar fresh fragrance entered her nostrils, she frowned slightly and tried to get closer and sniff to identify the source of the fragrance.
Her smooth eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the pink lips hidden under the quilt were finally revealed.
Seeing the woman moving towards his palm like a child, the man could no longer hide the tenderness in his eyes and pursed his lips to let out a very light smile.
Fang Li in the dream opened her eyes instantly...
What came into view was a clean, slender hand.
The hand was resting faintly on the side of her face, and she could easily feel the warm touch from the palm.
After a moment of hesitation, she moved back in panic and sat up on the bed, hugging the quilt.
Their eyes met, and the man's eyes were as dark as a pool.
Fang Li stared at him blankly with her eyes open. He withdrew his hand calmly, his expression silent.
"woke up?"
"You...when did you come back?"
Han Xi didn't say anything, his smiling eyes suddenly moved down and landed on her chest...
There was no trace of offense in his eyes, but Fang Li had a bad feeling.
She followed his gaze and saw a small, slightly darkened mark on the light grey quilt cover.
Fang Li suddenly raised her hand to cover it, and hurriedly squeezed the large piece of quilt into her arms.
“Um, I…”
"I know." There was a hint of a hidden smile in Han Xi's eyes.
Fang Li: “…”
You know what you know!
This... this... she didn't know what was going on. She never drooled when she slept before!
At this moment, Fang Li felt only embarrassment and helplessness.
It's like this every time!
Why does this man always see her in her most embarrassing state? !
Fang Li lowered her head and said nothing.
Han Xi looked at the whorl of hair on her head for a while, then gradually withdrew his smile. He stood up and said, "Aren't you hungry after sleeping for so long?"
Fang Li didn't say anything. She glanced at him sideways and saw that he was looking at her as she untied her tie with one hand.
The tie hung loosely around his neck, the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up slightly on his forearms, and the expensive watch on display flickered with the movement of his hands.
Fang Li has seen many men do this action in the play. Some of them are domineering, some are ruffian...but none of them are as seductive and lustful as Han Xi at this moment.
She looked away with some envy, but after a moment she couldn't help but look back...
Han Xi usually wears a simple shirt in the company. This afternoon, he wore a tie because there was an important project to be reviewed and several partners were present.
He originally wanted to untie his tie and take Fang Li out for dinner, but he didn't expect the tie to become tighter and tighter and get stuck halfway.
He frowned somewhat unhappily, and gradually increased the strength of his hands.
At this moment, a hand came into view and rested on his wrist.
Han Xi was startled and looked up at the person kneeling opposite him, and the movement of his hands stopped instantly.
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