The rising sun drilled into the thick clouds, sprinkling a piece of sky light and cloud shadows, green in the distance, undulating, near the houses and buildings, dotted with dots, like a splash of ink painting, people lingering and intoxicating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When a ray of sunlight in the early morning penetrates the clouds and pours down, the hazy fog outside the window penetrates the morning glow, as if draped in a hazy light veil, like a dream. Han Muxuan woke up from his sleepiness and happily opened his worried eyes.

"You're awake."

The long eyebrows are straight, the eyes are long and charming, but the clear eyes are naturally charming, and Huang Zhenxi is looking at himself fixedly at this time. Being stared at by her like this, Han Muxuan's calm mood also swept a ripple. "I drank too much last night, sorry, this is your room?" Han Muxuan arched the quilt with his head and took a deep breath of fresh fragrance.

Looking at the shirt he was still wearing, slightly wrinkled, and feeling that the pants were still worn, Han Muxuan turned his head and asked, "Last night, I shouldn't have done anything out of place, right?" ”

"Not really, but now you can let go of your hand." Opening her soft red lips, revealing white jade-like teeth, and her lips were glowing with attractive color, Huang Zhenxi replied with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at his hands that were hugging the beauty, feeling the amazing touch, Han Muxuan rubbed it several times before pulling out one of them, touched the bridge of his nose, and said, "That, that, the hand below seems to be numb and can't move." ”

"Huh!"

"Uh..."

The jade man got up and left, taking away the tempting aroma, and suddenly lost the warm nephrite that was originally surrounded by him, and Han Muxuan's eyes flashed a trace of reluctance.

It was too early, and the wine from last night had not yet dissipated, and Han Muxuan, who felt lightheaded, turned around and continued to sleep.

"Get up." Huang Zhenxi patted lightly and called Han Muxuan, who was still sleeping.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"You drank a little too much last night, you shouldn't have much appetite in the morning, I boiled some white porridge, you get up and wash up, come over and drink a little, I put the new towels and toothbrushes in it." After Han Muxuan woke up, Huang Zhenxi put a new pair of slippers on the side of the bed, and walked to the kitchen as he spoke.

A carp was straightened, Han Muxuan got up and put on the prepared slippers, went to the bathroom, and after a simple wash, walked out of the bedroom with a refreshed face.

It is a small single apartment with a separate bedroom with a kitchenette and a small bathroom. Although the space is small, but the layout is warm, the house is full of strong feminine atmosphere, there are no men's belongings, it seems that the owner of the house should live alone.

There is no garbage and littered clothes everywhere, the floor is clean, the light can be seen, all kinds of items are placed in an orderly manner, and they are scattered, it seems that the usual hostess should be very meticulous and love cleanliness and pay attention to hygiene.

Coming to the kitchen, there is a small space between the kitchen and the bedroom, facing the door, and there is a TV in the narrow space, a coffee table and a sofa, the sofa is very small, and it can only squeeze three people at the same time, and it is not a fat three.

Seeing the sofa, Han Muxuan judged that it was definitely because the sofa was too small, and his destination last night was the bed instead of the small sofa.

The heating in the house was very sufficient, and after changing out of last night's long skirt, Huang Zhenxi didn't wear it too formally, a blue striped shirt with six-quarter sleeves, blue slim slacks, and a sandal slipper of the same style as Han Mu's feet.

Huang Zhenxi's body is plump, her shirt is tied in slacks, she bends down to take a cup from the cabinet at this time, her blue pants are tight, her hips are more and more fat, her long legs are straight, and she has the charm of a mature woman.

"The porridge still has to cool for a while, what to drink first?" Huang Zhenxi took two glasses and turned his head to ask Han Muxuan.

"My head still hurts, bring me a glass of water."

Huang Zhenxi closed the refrigerator, took a bottle of mineral water from the side, opened it and poured it into two cups. When he turned around, he saw Han Muxuan's eyes fluttering, and he always felt a little strange in his heart. A mature woman who can firmly attract a man's attention in every part of her body, Huang Jinxi was a little helpless, reached out and pulled the hem of her shirt out of her pants, covering her exaggerated seductive buttocks, and her cheeks were slightly red.

Han Muxuan looked away with a wicked smile, turned around and sat on the small sofa with his legs curled, took the glass handed by Huang Zhenxi, and saw that when she leaned over, she didn't forget to hide the collar of her unbuttoned shirt, a light smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a soft look was revealed in her deep black eyes, but the expression on her face was incomprehensible.

Because the sofa was too small, Han Muxuan had to put down his feet, and after changing from the original curled up to a straight seat, Huang Zhenxi was able to sit down.

"Why, wasn't it amazing last night? Don't get drunk yet? Huang Zhenxi, who was embarrassed by Han Muxuan, immediately teased after sitting down, wanting to win back a city.

"I was a little Meng Lang last night, and I thought about it a lot, so I didn't feel very satisfied, and I drank too much if I didn't pay attention." At this time, Huang Zhenxi was sitting, his trousers were tucked up, revealing a sparkling white calf like a lotus root, his jade feet were delicate and white, and his nails without nail polish were white and healthy pink.

Because he was stared at by Han Muxuan, Huang Zhenxi had no choice but to put his feet back, avoiding his sight, not letting him continue to look, and changed the topic with a blank look: "Does your head still hurt now?" Do you need me to finish the decanting soup for you? ”

"Oh? No, just drink the porridge, I've been like this, I have a headache when I drink too much. Han Muxuan sighed lightly, he had never expected this amount of alcohol in his previous life and this life, and while speaking, he withdrew his gaze by the way, since the other party was so sensitive, he still had to pay attention to proportion.

"You left so early last night, is it okay?" Huang Zhenxi glanced at Han Muxuan while talking, so that Han Muxuan, who was drinking water, was choked, and coughed vigorously several times before he finally recovered and was not taken away on the spot.

"If the boss needs to keep an eye on everything every day, what else do you need employees to do?"

Putting the glass of water on the coffee table in front of him, Han Muxuan took the tissue handed by Huang Zhenxi and wiped the corners of his mouth, and continued: "Being the boss is actually very simple, set the direction, set up a draft team, and smoke a few whips from time to time, it's fine, and last night was a celebration banquet, with my identity, it's better to leave." ”

"What you said is easy, if it is as simple as you said, how can there be fewer bosses and more employees in this world, isn't it that everyone can be the boss." Huang Zhenxi pursed her lips and smiled softly, "You are talking about cool things at this time, seeing that you are thin, I didn't expect it to be so heavy, in order to bring you back last night, my shoulders are still sore." Huang Zhenxi sat up, straightened her waist, reached out and rubbed her shoulders, it took a lot of effort last night to drag a big man back, and she felt the soreness of her shoulders when she got up in the morning.

"The upper ones work hard, and the lower ones work hard, which has been the case since ancient times, if there are conditions and enough mental strength, everyone can be the boss." Seeing that she kept rubbing her shoulders, Han Muxuan felt a little guilty, she knew how much she had, a man might not be able to support herself, let alone a woman, "I was very tired last night, right?" ”

"Well, it's quite tiring, and it's good that your wine is good, otherwise I would have thrown you to the side of the road." As if she was imagining the scene of throwing him on the side of the road, Hwang Jin-hee couldn't help but giggle as she spoke.

I don't know if she was infected by Han Muxuan, she also learned that he leaned comfortably on the cushion, the space was too small, if you wanted to be comfortable, you could only put your feet on the coffee table, the two of them put their feet together, and just sat quietly and chatted.

"The movie Bat should be released in a while, do you have any plans for the future?" Han Muxuan's posture was casual and freehand, and he asked with an indifferent face.

Some time ago, I took on a movie "Bat", in which Huang Zhenxi played a small supporting role, and she also mentioned it to Han Muxuan, but I didn't expect him to remember. However, in Han Muxuan's memory, there is no impression of this movie, although I heard Huang Jinxi say that the actor of this movie is played by Song Kang-ho, but the movie should not have any big achievements in the end, otherwise Han Muxuan would not be impressed.

"I don't know, I should take a break first, the filming of the speeding scandal is too rushed, but I'm a supporting role, it's not that hard, but I'm very tired during the publicity period, and I'm fighting and racing with time every day, rushing here and there, now that the publicity is over, I'm going to take a good rest, and then I'll see if there is a good script or role invitation."

"Oh, the rice porridge shouldn't be hot anymore, let's go eat it! If it's any later, it won't taste good if it's cold. Huang Zhenxi, who suddenly remembered, hurriedly pulled Han Muxuan up.

"Allah, I know, I know, what's the hurry?"