Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 135

Liang Yisheng didn't exaggerate, Hansen was really strict.

Although Wen Xi has no fat, it is a pity that he has no muscles, so he is very dissatisfied.

So, after training Wen Xi, he took her to the nearest gym, and started exercising with the basic goal of getting a vest line.

Later, Wen Xi found out that Hansen's taste is a European and American beauty with tall buttocks and big breasts, so he basically wants to train her in that direction.

After sweating in the gym for more than two hours, Hansen took her to do beauty maintenance, sprinting every minute, not wasting a second.

During this period, Hansen didn't let her enjoy it comfortably, holding a tablet and asking her to recognize people - people in the entertainment industry.

From the music world to the show business world, she had to remember everything that was well-known.

For the more important bosses, she has to let her know some characteristics of the other party.

For example, a famous singer has been praised for his thick hair for many years. In fact, he is already bald and wears a wig every day. Therefore, if you have the opportunity to go abroad together, don't pull other people's hair for fun.

After three days like this, Wen Xi went to bed tired every day and went to sleep, not in the mood to do other things at all.

Before falling asleep tonight, the phone vibrated. She lifted her tired eyelids, and her vision gradually became clear. The word "Hansen" magnified infinitely in her pupils.

"Wen Xi, who is it?" the clinical Yisha muttered.

"My agent."

Yisha turned over, "Huh? Why is he looking for you so late? He is such a devil."

Wen Xi rubbed his eyes, propped his elbows to look at his phone, and turned on the voice.

"Forget one thing, you will have a vocal test tomorrow. To be a qualified entertainer, you must not only have acting skills, but you must also master both singing and dancing. Don't tell me you are tone deaf, or I will strangle you to death—"

Wen Xi threw her head on the pillow, choking speechlessly.

Yi Xia had a look of disbelief, "Oh my God, Tian Ji's manager is so perverted, you're not a singer, why would you do that?"

Holding the phone, Wen Xi didn't even have the strength to answer Yi Xia, her eyelids were pressed tightly, and she was about to fall asleep.

At this moment, the phone rang again in horror. Without opening her eyes, she slid it casually, put it next to her face to answer, and muttered, "Hansen, what's the matter tomorrow? I'm tired and unable to receive new messages. That's it, bye..."

"so tired?"

The deep and magnetic voice was gentle and caring, not at all cold and ruthless like Hansen.

Wen Xi slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw the word "He Yan", which made her sit up immediately, and most of the drowsiness in her covered head disappeared.

Somewhat flusteredly picked up the phone and gave a feed, the other party sent a low laugh, "Are you asleep?"

"Well, almost."

"Almost, just didn't sleep. Since I haven't slept, come out for a while."

Wen Xi stared, "Are you outside?"

"Um."

Wen Xi hurried to the window and looked down, but saw no one.

Then he ran to the door in a hurry, looked out from the cat's eye, and really saw He Yan's soft and handsome face.

She took the initiative to hang up the phone, opened the door slowly, poked her head out, and looked at the person in front of her seriously with a little sleepiness, as if she didn't believe that he was real.

After all, it was so late, it was unbelievable that he suddenly appeared here.

"Going to keep looking at me like this?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wen Xi came out of the door, stood up, rubbed his still sleepy eyes, "I'm not dreaming, why did you appear here?"

He Yan raised the corners of his mouth and took a step forward without saying anything. He raised his hands to cover her ears, and when Wen Xi's eyes widened, he straightened her sleepy hair slowly. "Really sleepy?"

While staring silently, Wen Xi nodded.

He Yan patted her on the head, "Go back to sleep."

"Um?"

She rolled her eyes, turned back to the room hesitantly, "Then I... went in."

He Yan nodded.

Wen Xi looked back at him suspiciously, not understanding his purpose of appearing here.

At this moment, she was pulled back by him suddenly, bumped into his arms, and smelled his full breath.

The sound of her heartbeat kept ringing in her ears, beating chug-chug, with a hot breath on her cheek, she raised her hand slowly and hesitantly, and patted his thick shoulder, "Mr. He, what's wrong with you? "

He Yan pressed his chin against her neck, and his voice was as soft as water, "It's nothing, I just miss you."

Wen Xi froze all over, his head went blank for a few seconds, his face flushed, and he couldn't say a word.

He Yan slowly let go of her, stared quietly at her helpless and nervous water eyes, raised his hand unconsciously, held one side of her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "Remember what happened after you got drunk that night?" Is it gone?"

Wen Xi shook his head dully, but some vague images popped up in his mind for no reason——

He Yan sat on the same big bed as her, and for some reason she suddenly sat in his arms.

As soon as the picture turned, the faces of the two were very close to the ground. She smiled at him foolishly, and then bit his chin mischievously.

At this moment, he lowered his head and dropped a kiss like a dragonfly on water, gently and softly, sticking to it.

Like a magic, all of a sudden, she suddenly remembered what happened that night.

That night... she and He Yan finally... kissed...

It's just that He Yan didn't go deep now.

Like, like now.

He slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time let go of her, with tenderness in his eyes, "Okay, go to sleep."

Wen Xi nodded stiffly, then walked into the room like a robot.

The moment the door closed, she covered her face and knelt down, feeling a rush of heat from the soles of her feet, which made her feel hot all over and her skin was red.

No wonder after that night she felt that He Yan was closer to her than before, it turned out that it was so.

Then he kissed her.

God...

"Wen Xi? Who's outside?" Yixia poked his head out from the end of the bed.

Wen Xi was startled, and immediately shook his head, "No one, just ask for directions."

"Oh...that's it...then go to sleep, you have to wake up early tomorrow for filming."

"Oh... I, I'm going to wash my face."

"Wash your face? Why wash your face when you're about to sleep?"

Yisha muttered a few words before falling asleep.

But Wen Xi seemed to be on a stimulant, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, with his fingers pressed against his lips, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he returned to the feeling of blushing and heartbeat when He Yan kissed her.

One night passed like this, and the next day, she had to use foundation to cover the dark circles under her eyes before filming.

He Yan had already left and sent her a photo of waiting at the airport.

It's an hour's flight from Kyoto to City Z, which isn't too long, but he came here just to...

Wen Xi covered her face, not daring to think about it.