It was him like this, in this silent backstage, hugging her neither lightly nor heavily, with a slightly hoarse voice, and asked her next to her ear: Do you like it?
In fact, Pei Xiao had dreamed more than once, hoping that as soon as she opened her eyes, Xi Xiangdong would be standing in front of her and saying, "I'm back." But when the dream really became a reality, she couldn't believe it, the mint-like tobacco smell.
, had become as familiar as her own breathing, and she did not dare to move, fearing that if she moved, the dream would disappear from her arms.
She knew that at this moment, she was holding this man's hand and she didn't want to let go, couldn't let go.
She stood on tiptoes, slowly raised her hand, and brushed his eyebrows, his eyes, and his thin chin. A bubble appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was very small and difficult to detect if you didn't look carefully. Maybe he was running around all day, or maybe he was...
Flying back and forth on the plane is not good for rest.
"Xi Xiangdong..." She called his name, not Mr. Xi, but three clear words, as if with a sense of solemnity, "Have I ever told you... I love you."
His slender body shook without any trace, and he leaned forward and kissed her lips fiercely. His kiss seemed to have some kind of scorching temperature, and it seemed like it would melt wherever it touched.
A few minutes later, Pei Xiao was so angry that half of him was hanging in his arms, and he asked with unsteady breath: "...Why are you back?"
He shook the watch in the cuff of his suit. The familiar design made Pei Xiao's eyes light up.
"When you gave me a watch, didn't you remind me that my heart is like an arrow?"
He turned on the light switch on the wall. Under the sudden light, Xi Xiangdong looked at her with appreciative appreciation: "Like a night elf."
"...I also like this design very much." Pei Xiao blushed and lowered his head, not knowing what he was talking about.
The champagne was steaming in the ice bucket, and the effect of dry ice made everything dreamlike. The slender crystal glass swayed gently between his slender fingers.
Xi Xiangdong poured Qianqian half a cup and handed it to her: "Congratulations to our Miss Pei Xiao on her first victory on the screen. Cheers!"
The rims of the glasses clashed crisply, and Pei Xiao's heart popped out like the bubbles of champagne.
Someone from the crew called her from afar in the corridor: "Miss Pei Xiao, the car is here, you can leave."
"Oh - coming right away!" she responded and hurriedly pushed the mat eastward into the room.
For some reason, she didn't want others to know about Xi Xiangdong's return to China. This was a surprise he gave her, and it was enough for her to just keep it in her heart and be happy.
Xi Xiangdong could see what she was thinking at a glance, put his hand into her hair, stroked it, and whispered, "I'll wait for you in the car."
"But..." She looked at the cakes and champagne on the dining car, but she hadn't taken a bite yet.
"It's okay, I'll prepare it next time." After he said that, he took the car keys and walked out.
Pei Xiao packed up her belongings and looked back at the cake. She couldn't bear it. It was the first time Xi Xiangdong prepared it for her!
Calling Xi Wanlai, Xi Wanlai was stunned for a moment when he found this place. At first, he didn't believe that his elder brother would just take one more look at a woman. How could he bother to prepare a surprise for a woman!
When he saw the lighter left by Xiang Dong in the dining car, he was speechless. He silently took the carton and helped Pei Xiao pack the cake and champagne.
When she went out, Pei Xiao held a few bouquets of flowers in her hands, which were given by Meng Jiao, Gu Nanshun and others. Xi Wan came to help her carry cakes and wine. Everyone she met on the road made fun of her: "Pei Xiao, you are a fan."