Rebirth must tease you

Han Xi nodded, then got up and pushed Lin Ziyou down, just like the pillow fight game that children played when they were young, the two of them messed up on the bed.

"Xiao Xi, this room isn't free..." Han Ma pushed open the door, saw Han Xi and Lin Ziyou entangled on the bed, and slammed the door shut, "Well, wait a minute, Han Xi goes to my room Get a quilt."

Oh my god, will there be a needle's eye when seeing such a picture?Han Ma covered her cheeks and went back to the house with a face full of embarrassment.

"My mother misunderstood." Han Xi waved his hand.

Lin Ziyou pushed down Han Xi's raised hair, "Don't we often do this?"

Han Xi's cheeks were flushed, and the heat rushed straight to his brain, like a computer working at a high intensity, and the connection was disconnected with a bang, "That... that... I'm going to get the quilt..."

After speaking, he seemed to have to leave, like a child who did something wrong.

After leaving the room, Han Xi patted his cheeks with both hands, why did he suddenly blush so unpromisingly?No matter how explicit things were, both of them have done it, why are they shy just because of Lin Ziyou's words?

No, no, no, I can't blame myself for this, who would have thought that Lin Ziyou was actually an old driver, who would speak indiscriminately and flirt regardless of the occasion, so he should talk to him about it in the future.

Han Xi came to Han Ma's room with a heavy heart, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Mom, let me hug the quilt."

Seeing her son, Han's mother secretly looked at him. He was short and not as strong as before. No matter how he looked, he looked like that one. According to what was said on the Internet, yes, the one who was crushed.

"Xiaoxi, tell mom, are you the one who was crushed?"

Han Xi spit out a mouthful of old blood with a puff, "Mom, what, I'm going back."

"Wait a minute, although you two are young now, you should be more restrained. I read it on the Internet. The one below must be taken care of. No, I'll make a pot of chicken soup for you tomorrow."

Han Xi's head was full of black lines, "Mom, don't read those things on the Internet, and don't cook blindly, I'll go back first."

After taking the quilt back and laying it down, Han Xi remembered what his mother said, and felt that it made sense, so he secretly took out his mobile phone to Baidu, and remembered it in his heart.

The next day, at dawn, Han Xi was called up by Han's mother, "Han Xi, your sister and Wen Ya have already woken up and gone out, why are you still sleeping!"

Han Xi's eyes were sleepy and he didn't want to open them at all. "Mom, I went to bed very late last night, please let me sleep for a while."

Mother Han understood, "Did it be too intense last night? It's okay, I'm going to make chicken soup now."

After listening to Han Ma's words, Han Xi lost all sleepiness, and sat up abruptly, "Mom, can you stop being so imaginative."

Han Ma pursed her lips, "I'm not doing this for you."

Without sleepiness, Han Xi had no choice but to get up. Lin Ziyou was no longer beside her, and the quilt was cold, so she didn't know how long she had been up.

After tidying up, Han Xi went to the kitchen and asked Han Ma, "Mom, where is Lin Ziyou?"

"I got up early in the morning and went out with your dad." Mother Han took a spoonful of the soup and tasted it, "Why is it a bit sweet?"

Han Xi bowed his head and tasted it, "It's just sweet, Mom, let me come, you take a rest."

Although Han Ma handed the spoon to Han Xi, she didn't go out of the kitchen. Instead, she helped Han Xi, "Your aunt knew you were back, so she insisted on coming over at noon today. I don't think she has a good heart."

"My aunt? How did she know?"

"How would I know? It must be because your father talks too much. You know your aunt's family is very gossipy. By the way, tell Zi You, no, let him not come out. Your little niece is a star chaser. If she sees Zi You, she might die in trouble." Mother Han talked a lot, and Han Xi remembered it bit by bit.

It seems to answer the past again. Every time before the exam or other important times, my mother would talk a lot. Now thinking about that time, I was really happy.

Around eight o'clock, Father Han and Lin Ziyou came back. After everyone arrived, the whole family started to have dinner. After dinner, Han Xi accompanied Lin Ziyou for a scene. This idol drama hasn't finished filming yet. There is one third left, and after the Chinese New Year, I will go back and shoot for another month.

"Maybe after a while, when my aunt comes back, you should stay in the room." Han Xi instructed Lin Ziyou, fearing that he might misunderstand, and explained again, "My aunt is a mobile gossip machine, my little niece You're a brat, I'm afraid they will see you do something embarrassing."

Lin Ziyou put down the script, "I understand, you don't have to feel sorry for me."

Han Xi laughed out loud, seeing no one around, kissed Lin Ziyou's forehead.

The two people here are still tired, but there are already guests in the living room.

"I heard that Han Xi is back, why haven't I seen him come out? I haven't been home for so many years, he must be doing well." Han Meiling picked up the fruit on the table and ate it unceremoniously while talking, and then He took another one and gave it to his daughter.

"Yan Yu, go and play with your brother."

Seeing this posture, Mother Han quickly stopped Yan Yu, "Don't go, I'll call Han Xi out." As she spoke, she turned to look at Han Xi's room, and shouted, "Han Xi, come out quickly , your aunt is here."

Han Xi got up quickly when he heard the sound, "Don't go out, it will be fine in a while."

After leaving the room, the housekeeper's little niece sat comfortably on the sofa, while Han You reluctantly stood aside.

Han Xi's family has always been at odds with her aunt, and Han Meiling has always looked down on Han Xi's family because of her good marriage. It was only in recent years that Han's father's work has improved a bit, and Han Meiling has been in touch with them. Maybe she is used to living a superior life and forgetting the hard times before. Every time I come to Han Xi's house, I always point fingers and don't know it.

"Auntie." Han Xi said hello and sat aside, and also pulled Han You to sit down.

"Han Xi, haven't come back for so many years, did you make a lot of money outside? How much is your salary? By the way, Han Xi, you are already 27, do you have a girlfriend? How about I introduce one to you?" Han Meiling pulled enthusiastically Holding Han Xi's palm, he is not unfamiliar at all.

"It's just a small job, and the salary is not much, aunt, why are you free today? Isn't my uncle doing big business?"

This is what Han Xi heard from Han You. My uncle's business is getting bigger and bigger, and my aunt is now paying attention to food and clothing.

"What, it's just small money." Han Meiling covered her mouth and giggled, "Han Xi, your uncle's distant relative has a girl who is about the same age as you and graduated from a prestigious university, why don't you find time to meet her? "

Han Xi quickly declined, "No, aunt, I don't have any plans yet."

Han You muttered unhappily, "Why are you so worried? This is my family's business, not yours..."

Han Meiling heard it with sharp ears, and she caught the weakness, and immediately yelled, "What do you mean, kid? Am I thinking of it for Han Xi's sake? Han Xi is so old, and his family conditions are not good. Fang, don’t hurry up and wait to be beaten as a bachelor!”

Mother Han was furious when she heard this. What does this mean? My Han Xi didn't tell her to worry, did she?

Han Ma was about to refute, when there was a scream from the back room.

Han Xi quickly got up and ran back to the room.