When the two of them stepped off the elevator, Han Xinyi glared at Zhang Yifei very unhappily, if she didn't know each other, Han Xinyi would have wondered if this elevator was in Zhang Yifei's hands, he said it, just go down, he shut up, and the elevator didn't have anything to do.

And Zhang Yifei looked at Han Xinyi with a painful expression, the elevator really had nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Han, it really has nothing to do with me. ”

"I know. Han Xinyi said angrily.

This guy is a scourge, and there is not a good thing to be with him.

Han Xinyi took out the key from her bag, and after opening the door, Han Xinyi leaned on the wall and took off her shoes, looked at Zhang Yifei, who was standing outside the door, and said softly: "Come in, second goods." ”

After hearing Han Xinyi's words, Zhang Yifei secretly thought in his heart: "Do you go in or go in?" If you are given XO by Han Xinyi, will you let it be slaughtered or enjoy?"

In the end, Zhang Yifei finally made up his mind and stepped in, quite generous.

Han Xinyi's house is good, a hundred square meters, Zhang Yifei looked at it and thought to himself: "I really don't know how she can live alone for so long as a woman." It's okay when I go to work, but when I get home, I face the wall, how lonely it is. ”

Han Xinyi poured a glass of water for Zhang Yifei, put it on the table and said softly, "You sit down and rest first, I'll go take a shower." ”

Zhang Yifei was stunned, what does it mean that she is going to take a bath when she is cold here? or is she giving herself some hints?

Now Zhang Yifei wants to say loudly: "Let's wash together." ”

Watching Han Xinyi slowly leave his sight, Zhang Yifei's heart was crawling up and down his body like thousands of ants, making him itch all over his body.

The sound of "whooshing" water came from the bathroom, which made Zhang Yifei even more impulsive.

He hurriedly drank the water from his cup and lit a cigarette for himself, hoping to distract himself.

But it backfired, Zhang Yifei's mind was completely Han Xinyi, especially Han Xinyi in the bath, no matter what Zhang Yifei did, he couldn't drive Han Xinyi out of his mind.

It's also ten minutes, maybe half an hour, anyway, Zhang Yifei feels that this period of time has been very long.

The door to the bathroom finally opened.

Zhang Yifei squinted his eyes and couldn't help but think of Bai Juyi's description of Yang Guifei's bathing in "Song of Long Hatred", which is the most suitable for Han Xinyi at this time: "The spring cold gives a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy." The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance. ”

"Sorry it took so long. Han Xinyi said embarrassedly, but in Zhang Yifei's eyes, she was charming and charming, with a delicate and weak demeanor.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Yifei said hurriedly.

Beautiful, so beautiful, although Zhang Yifei has also seen Shao Ningdie taking a bath, but compared with Han Xinyi, the two have their own merits.

"Ah, what a wonderful night!" Zhang Yifei thought secretly in his heart.

It seems that his nightlife has just begun.

"Xiaoyi, do you want to drink water? Red wine has a lot of stamina, so let's drink less in the future!" Zhang Yifei couldn't help but simplify Han Xinyi's name again, and he didn't feel that he was being taken advantage of at the moment.

"Well, I said that I didn't have anything when I drank, but I was dizzy when I took a shower and came back just now, it's really troublesome for you, and you have to send me back so late!" Han Xinyi squinted her eyes and said with a smile.

And Zhang Yifei had already gotten up and poured a glass of water for Han Xinyi with the cup he had just used, and put it in front of Han Xinyi.

"Look at me, none of us are outsiders. Zhang Yifei completely regards himself as his own family at the moment.

"Then what about me and you?" Han Xinyi moved her body and leaned against Zhang Yifei's side.

"Gah!" Zhang Yifei was taken aback by Han Xinyi's bold move.

Doesn't it mean that women should be more reserved? But why haven't I met a reserved woman?

In Zhang Yifei's heart, when a man wants to do something with her, the woman should say shyly: "Don't, people don't want it." ”

Imagination is inversely proportional to reality, what you want doesn't come, and what you don't want comes over.

"Xiaoyi, you will regret it if you follow me, you don't understand me. Zhang Yifei said softly.

After hearing Zhang Yifei's words, Han Xinyi's heart was moved.

It seems that he didn't look away this time, he is not that kind of man.

Although Zhang Yifei is cynical and obscene many times, in some ways, this man is very good, I am afraid that he is the dream goddess of all rich ladies, especially in the Kowloon Hotel and when she drinks red wine today, which makes her have a good impression of this man. Sometimes it is very obscene, sometimes it is very hateful, sometimes it is very personable, sometimes it is full of confidence, and with that sturdy figure and handsome outside, Han Xinyi's heart, which has been frozen for many years, began to slowly melt.

She was curious about what kind of man Zhang Yifei was.

As the saying goes, when a woman is curious about a man, then it is a sign of her fall.

And Han Xinyi at this moment is like this.

Like Shao Ningdie, she wants to open Zhang Yifei's history to see what this man has experienced and why his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

Especially Zhang Yifei's sentence just now: "You will regret it if you follow me, you don't understand me." It made Han Xinyi's heart churn for a moment, when other men heard a beautiful woman say that they wanted to follow him, they would never say such things, but a piece of rhetoric.

"Why didn't I know him a few years ago?" asked Han Xinyi secretly in her heart.

If I had known him a few years earlier, I am afraid that the current Zhang Yifei would be different, and I am afraid that he would not be a terrifying dragon tooth.

"Do you know my past? Chat with me, I'm always lonely at home. Han Xinyi said to Zhang Yifei with a pleading face.

Zhang Yifei looked around and nodded, a woman who is almost thirty years old, a woman who needs to be loved, but she suffers from the loneliness and loneliness of a foreign land, although she is very good in the company, but as soon as she returns home, the loneliness and loneliness in the depths of her soul are filled with her entire psychology.

Zhang Yifei understood this pain, and at the same time, a trace of pity and pity rose in his heart.