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Chapter 63 Dried This Cup of Ginger Tea

Chapter 63 Drinking this cup of ginger tea

Tang Zhixi coughed for a while and felt her breathing became easier. She immediately smelled the smell of agarwood.

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

"Third Master."

Ye Hanzhi glanced at her and said nothing.

Only at this moment did Jiang Nian look up at the people around her. Her eyes widened instantly. After Tang Zhixi, she once again lamented how a man could be so good-looking.

She was close and could see clearly. The man in front of her looked so exquisite that he seemed to have been carefully painted bit by bit.

However, the lingering hostility around him was a bit scary. After Jiang Nian took one look, he did not dare to look again.

She picked up the thermos cup, opened it and gave it to Tang Zhixi: "Sister Xi, drink some hot water to keep yourself warm."

Tang Zhixi took it and took two sips.

"Are you feeling better?" Ye Hanzhi finally spoke.

"Yeah. It's okay."

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

"I still need to add a few close-up shots." Tang Zhixi said.

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

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

Ye Hanzhi looked at her again, stood up and looked at Duan Nian first.

Duan Nian felt the murderous look in his eyes and swallowed suddenly.

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

"Okay, okay." The director immediately used the intercom to make arrangements.

After that, Ye Hanzhi watched Tang Zhixi being pressed into the water tank twice more. This time he got a close-up of her and could see it more clearly in the machine.

The hands hanging by his sides tightened little by little, and his expression became tense.

In fact, he could feel that Tang Zhixi didn't like acting very much, and sometimes he even felt a little disgusted by her.

She does have acting talent and can act very well.

But she didn't like it, she just took it very seriously and took it very seriously. She let herself be completely involved in it, and she might even bring out the inner feelings that she had wrapped up in layers.

Just for the sake of acting well and empathizing with the characters.

In fact, after discovering this incident, Ye Hanzhi couldn't figure out why she took this path and why she had to suffer this crime.

After Tang Zhixi finished, Jiang Nian followed her to the dressing room to change clothes. As soon as she came out, Ye Hanzhi put his suit jacket on her body, took her wrist and took her away.

"Eh? Third Master."

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

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

"Miss Tang." After Lu Shang called, he handed over a cup of ginger tea, "The third master asked me to buy it."

Tang Zhixi took it and held it in her hand.

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

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

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

This is not ginger tea, this is eating ginger.

"Drink up."

Tang Zhixi held the cup and pretended not to hear, turning to look out the window.

"Zhixi."

Tang Zhixi ignored him.

Ye Hanzhi: "."

"Zhixi, be obedient and drink." Ye Hanzhi said softly, "Be warmer."

Lu Shang: "." Can you be tougher for a while?

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

Ye Hanzhi's lips seemed to tremble slightly when he heard these three words: "Your hands are very cold."

"Not cold."

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

Tang Zhixi, who never loses in a verbal argument, subconsciously wanted to retort, but Ye Hanzhi's hand was too warm. The temperature spread along her hand and her words suddenly got stuck.

Her eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them.

Ye Hanzhi pretended not to see her gaze, and tightened his grip to keep her warm. His voice slowed down again: "Be obedient and drink."

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

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

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

The taste of ginger was really strong and a bit strong. But she was quite indifferent and just frowned slightly.

Ye Hanzhi took the paper cup over and gave her another candy. His tone returned to his previous gentleness: "Go and taste it."

Tang Zhixi peeled off the candy with one hand and put it in her mouth, grinding it gently with her teeth from time to time.

But neither of them moved the hands they held together.

Lu Shang looked in the rearview mirror, the corner of his mouth raised involuntarily.

When they arrived at the hotel, Ye Hanzhi took Tang Zhixi to his room.

All Tang Zhixi's things were at Jiang Nian's place, and she didn't even take 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 entered the bathroom.

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

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

Ye Hanzhi looked at her.

Tang Zhixi said dryly: "Third Master, you will be very tired if you do this. Your hair will dry even if you don't blow it."

Ye Hanzhi laughed and said, "How about I blow it for you?"

Tang Zhixi stopped wiping her hair and said after 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 tested the temperature of the hot air and blew her hair gently.

Ye Hanzhi's movements were very gentle, restrained and polite. By the time he finished blow-drying his hair, twenty minutes had passed.

After a while, Tang Zhixi will fall asleep.

"I'll just say it's troublesome."

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

Tang Zhixi raised her head and glanced at him, then said, "Can you use your cell phone for me?"

Ye Hanzhi gave her the phone directly: "Password 128000."

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

Tang Zhixi unlocked the phone and opened it to Ye Hanzhi's WeChat interface.

And the entire page is almost entirely filled with unread messages.

Tang Zhixi was not interested in other people's privacy, so she pressed the return button directly. But she accidentally came across the message below.

The mobile phone page immediately turned into 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 posted by He Yuzhe: [I have arrived at the hotel and am accompanying my mother. Call me before going out at night.]

The message at the top of this page is a detailed address of Chiya Village, down to the rows and numbers.

Further down is the news from He Yuzhe: [Related to 319?]

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

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

The person on the other end answered the call quickly: "Hello, hello."

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

"Okay, Sister Xi."

Ye Hanzhi sat on the single sofa next to her, waited for her to hang up the phone and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

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

"good."

We are holding hands, are you happy?

Third Master: "Happy, very happy."

That’s it for today, don’t wait any longer.

I'm stuck. I need to sort it out.

(End of chapter)


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