The Big Shot’s Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy

  Chapter 63 Dry this cup of **** tea

   Tang Zhixi coughed for a while, and felt her breathing became smoother, and immediately smelled the scent of agarwood.

  She turned her head and glanced around, and saw Ye Hanzhi wiping her hair with a gloomy face.

   "Third Master."

  Ye Hanzhi glanced at her, but didn't make a sound.

   At this moment, Jiang Nian looked up at the people around him. Her eyes widened in an instant, and after Tang Zhixi, she once again sighed how a man is so good-looking.

  She was close and could see clearly. The man in front of him looked exquisite, as if he had carefully drawn it bit by bit.

   It's just that the lingering hostility around is a bit scary. After Jiang Nian glanced at it, he didn't dare to look again.

  She picked up the thermos and unscrewed it to Tang Zhixi: "Sister Xi, drink some hot water to keep you warm."

   Tang Zhixi took it and took two sips.

   "Is it better?" Ye Hanzhi finally spoke.

   "Hmm. It's fine."

  Ye Hanzhi heard her indifferent tone and got angry: "Go change clothes and go back to the hotel."

   "I still have to make up some close-up shots." Tang Zhixi said.

  Ye Hanzhi pursed his lips tightly and looked at her. For a moment, he wanted to pick him up and take him away. But thinking that Tang Zhixi would be angry, she endured it and still didn't do anything.

  Tang Zhixi looked at his gradually turning blue face, and blinked: "Third Master?"

  Ye Hanzhi glanced at her again, and first glanced at Duan Nian when he got up.

  Duan Nian felt that murderous look in his eyes, and suddenly swallowed his throat.

   Then Ye Hanzhi walked quickly to the machine, and said to the director, "Hurry up and shoot."

   "Okay, okay." The director immediately arranged through the walkie-talkie.

  After that, Ye Hanzhi watched as Tang Zhixi was pushed into the water tank twice more. This time I got a close-up of her, and I can see it more clearly in the machine.

  His hand hanging by his side tightened little by little, and his face became tense.

  Actually, he could feel that Tang Zhixi didn't like acting very much, and sometimes, he could even feel that she was a little disgusted.

  She does have a talent for acting, and she plays very well.

   But she doesn't like it, she's just serious, very serious about it. Allowing herself to fully devote herself to it, she may even cut out her heart that was once wrapped up layer by layer.

  Just to act well and empathize with the characters.

  Actually, after discovering this, Ye Hanzhi couldn't understand why she had to go this way, why she had to suffer this.

  After Tang Zhixi finished, Jiang Nian followed her to the dressing room to change. As a result, as soon as he came out, Ye Hanzhi put his suit jacket on her body, grabbed her wrist, and led her away.

   "Eh? Third Master."

  Ye Hanzhi felt her cold wrist, ignored her, and took her directly to his car.

   Lu Shang was sitting in the driver's seat, watching Ye Hanzhi stuff people into the car, and then went around to the other side and got into the car.

   "Miss Tang." After calling, Lu Shang handed over a cup of **** tea, "Master asked me to buy it."

   Tang Zhixi took it and held it in his hand.

   "Go back to the hotel, hurry up." Ye Han said.

   "Yes, Third Master." Lu Shang started the car.

   Tang Zhixi gathered her clothes and took a sip of **** tea. Then she almost spat it out.

  This is not **** tea, this is eating ginger.

   "Finish."

  Tang Zhixi held the cup and pretended not to hear, and turned her head to look out the window.

   "Zhi Xi."

   Tang Zhixi ignored him.

  Ye Hanzhi: "."

   "Zhi Xi, be obedient, drink." Ye Hanzhi's tone softened, "Be warmer."

  Lu Shang: "." Could you be tougher for a while.

   "I'm not cold." Tang Zhixi frowned slightly.

  Ye Hanzhi heard these three words, his lips seemed to tremble slightly: "Your hands are very cold."

   "Not cool."

  Ye Hanzhi held her hand directly: "It's not cold, even three feet of ice in the twelfth lunar month is not so cold."

   Tang Zhixi, who never loses in a verbal argument, subconsciously wanted to refute, but Ye Hanzhi's hand was too warm. The temperature spread along her hand all the way to nowhere, and the words suddenly stuck when they reached her mouth.

  Her eyes fell on the hands they held.

  Ye Hanzhi pretended not to see her gaze, and clenched a little more to keep her warm. The voice slowed down again: "Be obedient, drink."

  Tang Zhixi's eyelashes trembled, and she thought to herself: "Okay, you look good, I listen to you."

  She raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

  Lu Shang: "???" Why did the smell of gunpowder that was about to ignite suddenly go out again?

  The taste of **** is really strong and a bit punchy. But she was quite indifferent, just slightly frowned.

  Ye Hanzhi brought the paper cup over, gave her another candy, and returned to the gentle tone before: "Go and taste."

   Tang Zhixi peeled off the sugar with one hand, put it in his mouth, and rubbed it lightly with his teeth from time to time.

  The two held hands together, but neither of them moved.

   Lu Shang watched from the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised all the way.

   Arriving at the hotel, Ye Hanzhi took Tang Zhixi to his room.

  All of Tang Zhixi's belongings are at Jiang Nian's place, and she doesn't even have her mobile phone, let alone her room card.

   After entering the room, Ye Hanzhi first found a new set of clothes for her, and asked her to take a hot bath.

   Tang Zhixi resisted in her heart, but she still took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

   After finally taking a shower, Ye Hanzhi asked her to dry her hair again.

  Tang Zhixi ran out of patience, sat directly on the sofa, and muttered, "Trouble."

  Ye Hanzhi looked at her.

  Tang Zhixi said dryly: "Third Master, you will be very tired if you do this. Things like hair can dry without blowing."

  Ye Hanzhi laughed and said, "Why don't I blow it to you."

  Tang Zhixi paused for wiping her hair with her hand, and said in a moment, "It's up to you."

  The smile on Ye Hanzhi's face deepened, he went to get the hair dryer, and then stood behind the sofa.

  He tried the temperature of the hot air and gently dried her hair.

  Ye Hanzhi's movements were very light, restrained and polite. By the time I finished drying my hair, twenty minutes had passed.

   After a while, Tang Zhixi was about to fall asleep.

   "I'll just say it's troublesome."

   "No trouble." Ye Hanzhi rubbed the top of her hair, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking in a great mood.

  Tang Zhixi looked up at him, and then said, "Can I use the phone for a while?"

  Ye Hanzhi directly gave her the phone: "The password is 128000."

   After speaking, he put away the hair dryer and put it back in the bathroom.

   Tang Zhixi unlocked the phone with her phone, and when she opened it, Ye Hanzhi's WeChat interface appeared.

   And an entire page is almost full of unread messages.

   Tang Zhixi was not interested in other people's privacy, so she directly pressed the back button. But accidentally ran into the following news.

  The phone page immediately becomes a chat page.

  She went to press the exit button again, but when she saw the chat history above, she didn't move.

  The latest one was sent by He Yuzhe: [I'm at the hotel, and I'm staying with my mother, so call me before going out at night. ]

   And the message on the top of this page is a detailed address of Chiya Village, down to several rows and numbers.

   Further down is He Yuzhe's news: [Is it related to 319? ]

  Ye Hanzhi: [Well, someone went there at night. ]

   Soon, Ye Hanzhi came out of the bathroom. Hearing footsteps, Tang Zhixi exited the page calmly, opened the dialing page, and dialed the number in memory.

  The other side quickly connected: "Hello, hello."

   "Nian Nian, it's me." Tang Zhixi said, "Go back to the hotel in the nanny's car, and don't worry about me for dinner."

   "Okay, sister Xi."

  Ye Hanzhi sat on the single sofa next to her, and when she hung up the phone, he asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

   "Porridge." Tang Zhixi returned the phone to him.

"good."

   Holding hands, is San Ye happy?

   Third Master: "Happy, very happy."

   This chapter is over for today, don’t wait.

   I'm stuck, I have to tidy up

  (end of this chapter)