Chapter 63 Beautiful Dream
"Why don't you call me Aunt Rong?" Han Xi said in a serious and cold voice, "Don't enter the kitchen anymore!"
Fang Li: "...I'm not a child, it's not a small injury like this."
Then he said, "If you hadn't scared me, I might have finished it by now."
"Is it done or cut?" Han Xi hummed.
"......."Why are you so mean!
What's cut?!
Fang Li said awkwardly, her tone firm and somewhat unsure: "That was my first time. Everyone has their first time and there will be some accidents. I will be proficient after doing it a few times. How could this happen?"
Han Xi's eyes were deep and he frowned slightly.
His thin and cool lips were gently pursed, staring at her silently.
Fang Li's hair stood on end as he stared at her. She looked away awkwardly, "If you don't like me, why don't you just stop doing this in the future?"
For some unknown reason, whenever Han Xi didn't say anything and just stared at her, Fang Li felt a chill down her spine and an uncomfortable feeling all over.
After hearing her say this, Han Xi's tense face finally relaxed a little.
His thin lips loosened and he glanced at her wrapped fingers, "Does it hurt?"
Fang Li shook her head: "It doesn't hurt at all."
Han Xi looked at her and pursed his lips.
After a moment, he stood up without saying a word and walked towards the kitchen.
Fang Li hurriedly followed, and when she entered the kitchen, she saw Han Xi standing motionless in front of the stove.
"What are you doing?"
Fang Li: "There happened to be a pigeon in the refrigerator. I added some ginseng and cordyceps to make a ginseng pigeon soup..."
Looking at the pot of soup that was still bubbling, she had a hint of worry between her brows.
He didn't notice at all that the handsome face of the man in front of the stove twitched slightly.
...Ginseng? Cordyceps?
Isn’t this a tonic soup?
Han Xi turned his head and glanced at Fang Li beside him. His expression was calm and there was nothing unusual about it, but he felt inexplicably hot in his heart.
"This soup should be almost done. I don't know how it tastes. I've been stewing it for over two hours..."
Listening to Fang Li's mumbling, Han Xi's eyes darkened slightly, as if he sighed, and silently picked up the soup spoon beside him and scooped a bowl of soup.
Fang Li's face brightened visibly, and she stared at him: "Do you want to try it?"
Han Xi answered with action.
He had a mysterious expression and picked up the bowl calmly.
Fang Li opened her watery eyes and looked at him expectantly, her eyes nervous.
Han Xi raised his brows slightly, lowered his eyes and took a sip.
"How about it?"
Just as he put down the soup bowl and his brows gathered together in a raised manner, he saw Fang Li beside him staring at him eagerly.
Han Xi's brows suddenly relaxed, and without making any expression, he nodded calmly: "Not bad."
"Really?" Fang Li was surprised. "I didn't expect that I would succeed on my first try. Drink more!"
She picked up the soup spoon and added two more spoonfuls to the bowl. Han Xi watched silently, and the corners of his mouth finally couldn't help twitching slightly.
"Drink it quickly."
He froze, but in the end he couldn't bear to disappoint Fang Li, so he raised his head and drank the bowl of soup clean.
Seeing this, Fang Li's face showed a bit of satisfaction.
I finally felt more confident about what I was thinking about. After drinking her soup, I couldn't refuse her now.
"I want to tell you something."
Han Xi put down the bowl, turned his head away and breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned off the stove and turned to look at her: "What's going on?"
Fang Li: "I'm planning to go out tomorrow. I've already chosen the address for my studio. All I need to do is sign the contract. I have to go."
"Han's has several office buildings in the CBD. You can choose any location or floor you like. Why do you have to rent an apartment?"
"You also said it's the Han Group. There's also a Xu Group branch in the capital. If I wanted to use it, there would be plenty of houses for me to choose from, but I don't want this."
Fang Li pursed her lips and said, "I want to open my own studio, not Han's or Xu's. I want to see how far I can go with my own abilities."
Han Xi took a deep breath and was silent for a moment before saying, "Having backbone and ambition is a good thing, but in today's society, knowing how to utilize one's own resources is the smart choice."
"I know. I'm just trying. If it doesn't work, I won't force it."
"...If you encounter any difficulties, please tell me."
Fang Li nodded.
Han Xi sighed, his eyes compromising: "I will tell Jiang Bei that he will follow you starting tomorrow."
"Okay, Brother Tian has something to do these two days, let him go back when he comes back."
After the two of them agreed, Fang Li felt relieved.
Little do they know that some people will have an extra torturous night.
......late at night.
“Husband…husband…”
It was Fang Li's voice, just as soft, hoarse and melodious as that day.
The soft and tender voice whispered in his ear, like a flame, making Han Xi feel hot all over and itchy in his heart.
"Fang Li..."
The beast that had been trapped for many years found a way out and could no longer control or suppress itself, and everything was done according to instinct.
The self-control that he was proud of seemed to be shattered in an instant in front of her.
He tried his best to trap her by his side step by step, but was afraid of losing her and dared not touch her. At this moment, all his usual cautions were thrown out of his mind.
Fang Li...Fang Li...
…
The person on the bed trembled and suddenly woke up.
The room was pitch black. Han Xi suddenly opened his deep, cold eyes. He stared at the chaotic ceiling in astonishment, his brows furrowed little by little.
After a moment, he threw back the quilt and sat up.
It turns out that everything that happened just now was just a beautiful dream.
His sharp eyes suddenly sank.
It was already past three in the morning.
Fang Li was sleeping soundly when suddenly the sound of water was heard in the next room, which lasted for a long time before gradually stopping.
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When Fang Li got up and went out in the morning, there was no one in the next room.
After washing up and changing into her going-out clothes, she walked into the dining room and saw that breakfast was already set out: a basket of shrimp dumplings, a bowl of porridge, and a few exquisite side dishes.
There was a note on the side of the bowl:
I have a video conference in the morning, so I'll leave first. Jiang Bei is downstairs, so remember to have breakfast before going out.
A man's handwriting is just like him, sharp and powerful, showing through the paper.
Fang Li's lips curled up slightly, her heart warmed. She folded up the notes and stuffed them into her phone case, then sat down and started eating breakfast.
......The place Fang Li found was a famous cultural industry park in Beijing, which had many film and television media companies, which would be of great help to the future business expansion of her editing studio.
There are more than twenty single-family buildings in this place, the tallest of which is about eight or nine stories high, and the shortest is two stories high.
The building that Fang Li liked was close to the park next to the industrial park, and it also had several independent parking spaces downstairs, so it was relatively quiet and peaceful.
"Madam, the boss has booked a restaurant for lunch and said we'll have lunch together after you sign the contract."
Jiang Bei drove a gray BMW.
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