"Little one!" He seemed to know what she was thinking. He stretched out his hand to ruffle her hair and kissed her slightly pouted lips. "Don't wash for too long. I have to take you to a place at night."
"Where else are we going?" she asked subconsciously, after all, it was almost dark.
"Do you still want to sleep after a day's sleep? Or should we do something else?" He raised his eyebrows, not minding her choosing the last suggestion.
Han Yixing blushed and naturally understood what he was referring to. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to push him, "You hate it. Get out quickly and ignore you."
"Okay, I'll give you a big surprise soon." He smiled mysteriously and walked out of the bathroom.[
Han Yixing was in a daze in the bathtub, looking at the many kiss marks on her body under the water, her face still burning, as if she still had the feeling that he was still kissing her...
She suddenly reached out and splashed water on her face. She couldn't help it anymore. She couldn't think about it anymore. It was as if she had turned into a pervert.
She ordered herself to wash it quickly and changed her clothes before going out.
When I opened the door, I didn't see his figure. I was stunned for a moment before his voice came from the balcony.
"Well, I will take her there soon. I just want her to be happy. Of course, even if you tell her something else, I still believe in her choice..."
After hanging up the phone and looking back, he saw the little guy looking at him curiously.
"Who are you calling? Are you talking about me?" His words only wanted her to be happy, which made her feel warm in her heart.
He turned around and hugged her into his arms, buried his face in her neck, took a deep sniff, and said with a smile: "Baby, you smell so good."
"Well... stop making trouble, you haven't answered my question yet." She dodged, feeling a little ticklish and blushing.
"You'll know in a moment. Wear more clothes. It will be cold at night. Eat something to cushion your stomach first." Meng Beichen said, then helped her put on a hat and led her downstairs.
Han Yixing stared at his back and could only think of two words, happiness.
He drove the car himself. Han Yixing was sitting in the passenger seat, feeling very excited. He seemed to have been giving her surprises these days, and she was looking forward to this one even more.
The car gradually stopped in front of an independent villa. When he got out of the car, she was still looking around.