After receiving the certificate, she was pinched and doted on by the wealthy heir.

Of course, what Han Xiao expected did not happen.

Xia Taozhi is not a woman who can't bear the thirst. No matter how much she hopes in her heart, she can't put it into practice - she was caught red-handed once, is she going to do it a second time?

For several nights, the two of them lived in peace.

No, this is not the romantic night that Han Xiao wants. He wants something different.

After all, I was so busy at work during the day, and I could only get close to this little woman when I got home at night. However, she behaved like an ascetic who had been a monk for many years, with a calm and indifferent look on her face.

Ha... He can also be tempted.

That night, Xia Taozhi returned to the room and was startled when she turned around.

Han Xiao stood shirtless in front of the window, holding a towel and wiping his hair. A few drops of water flowed down his cheeks, past his sexy Adam's apple, past his strong chest muscles, and all the way past his perfect eight-pack abs. He got into the towel and disappeared.

The sight of the man's thin and narrow waist made her mouth go dry for a while.

After being stunned for several seconds, she realized what she was doing and was about to run away through the door.

Unfortunately, someone was a step ahead of her.

As soon as she opened the door, a big hand behind her pressed the door panel and closed the door tightly.

In terms of strength, how could she be Han Xiao's opponent?

A man's dissatisfied voice came to my ears: "What's the matter? Didn't you see that I'm not wearing any clothes? What if you open the door so rashly and I'm gone?"

Xia Taozhi's face turned red.

"I-I just want to leave because I don't want to see you without any clothes on."

"Lie." He got close and whispered just above her small white jade-like ears, "You obviously want to make me look embarrassed."

He came so close that the girl's ears turned red.

She turned away angrily: "I didn't, stop slandering others!"

"Then what door do you open?"

"I just said, I don't want to embarrass each other."

"What's this? You've touched it and you're still afraid of being embarrassed?"

There was smoke coming from Xia Taozhi's head:...

It seems that this dark history cannot be washed away. She now regrets her impulsive actions that night.

It's just...the male lust is so lively and sexy at the moment, who can resist it.

Even though her reason told her not to look, her eyes were still involuntarily attracted to him - indeed, a man with eight-pack abs is handsome, woo woo woo... She thought of the infatuating touch that night again.

Han Xiao looked at the little girl's confused and wanting expression with satisfaction, feeling secretly happy.

He finally let her go, turned around and put on a nightgown.

Seeing him put on his clothes, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what is this sense of loss that cannot be touched or seen...

Xia Taozhi despises herself a little, isn't it just a few abdominal muscles?It's enough to touch it once. Do you want to do it a second time?

It has to be said that her inner restlessness and instinctive drive still made her surrender...

In the end, she could only comfort herself by saying that everyone has a love for beauty.

She was right, it was Han Xiao who was wrong!

Just as he was about to go to bed, Xia Taozhi received an email.

It's her previous inspection report.

After opening it and looking at it, her heart sank a little bit to the bottom.

The results of the hand examination were not ideal because the injury was too severe. Even though it seems to have recovered to a certain extent now, it is actually far from returning to the original standard.

The ligaments in her right hand were broken.

This means that she will not be able to create for a long time in the future.

Even if it doesn't affect her life much, she has become a patient who needs care at every turn.

Xia Taozhi's eyes heated up and her vision became blurry.

Han Xiao: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, just a piece of news." She switched pages in a panic. "It seems that a certain celebrity committed suicide. Depression is really scary."

The man looked at her reddish eyes with some confusion: "Is this kind of thing worth crying for?"

"Of course a life is worth it." Xia Taozhi was in a bad mood, too lazy to argue with him, put down her phone and got into bed.

Since the bad impact caused by the quilt snatching incident last time, she took the initiative to get an extra summer quilt.

Han Xiao stared at her silently and rubbed her hair: "Don't be sad, that person... wasn't he rescued?"

"Yeah." She closed her eyes.

At this moment, Xia Taozhi felt that he was the cold-blooded one.

Under the guise of caring about others, you are actually worrying about yourself.

Her hands are useless.

What will she do if she can no longer concentrate on creating?

Most of their work relies on inspiration, but if she can't even spend an hour painting at a time, she will be delayed.

However, things are far crueler than imagined.

Xia Taozhi thought her creative time was just shortened. When she followed the doctor's instructions and picked up the paintbrush again, she found that her hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't even draw an accurate line.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Han... I'm afraid your hand won't be able to recover in a short time." The doctor concluded, ending her only thought.

She turned around numbly: "What does it mean to be unable to recover? In a short period of time... when is it?"

"Your injuries are quite serious, especially in your hands. Current medicine is not omnipotent. There may be nerve damage in other places, but the existing technology cannot detect it. This is reflected in your body."

"Then why was it okay when I held a pen before? I had no problem eating..."

If she is shaking like this, she will have trouble holding chopsticks in the future.

The doctor sighed: "Sometimes, the sequelae of these injuries will appear later."

Xia Taozhi's fair face was expressionless.

She said softly and looked forward blankly.

After a while, she confessed: "Don't tell Han Xiao about today's test results."

After speaking, she left.

Xia Taozhi had completely forgotten that this was a hospital owned by the Han family. It would be a fool's errand to think that Han Xiao didn't know about it.

She stayed alone at the beach for a long time.

When he returned home in the evening, Han Xiao was already sitting on the sofa processing documents.

Xia Mingcheng stepped forward: "Why so late?"

"Sorry." She glanced at her father sheepishly and moved her eyes away with a guilty conscience, "I was a little busy, so I wasted time..."

"Hurry up and come to dinner." Xia Mingcheng urged, "I cooked something you both like to eat tonight. Eat more. You work so hard during the day, so of course you have to make up for it at night."

Xia Taozhi waved her hand: "I'm not hungry now, I want to rest."

"No, how can you go to bed without eating? Eat more or less."

Unable to defeat her father, she had no choice but to go to the kitchen, take two red bean paste buns from the steamer and put them in a bowl. She also took a carton of milk and rushed back to her room as if she was running away.

Behind her, a pair of deep eyes lifted up, staring closely at her back.