Rebirth of the wealthy daughter

Chapter 8 Take Me Home
Han Yuxi frowned slightly, looked at the woman who was taken for granted, and immediately became interested, and said in a surprised voice: "Oh, how would Miss Xia want me to thank you?"

Xia Li was struck by lightning again. She didn't expect Han Yuxi to go down her own steps, and then she giggled smirkingly. That appearance looked a little cute, which made Han Yuxi feel a strange feeling in her heart.

Rubbing her head, Xia Li said seriously: "Otherwise, how about it, don't we live in the same place? Now that we have slipped out, do you still want to go back? I came with my grandfather, The driver must be waiting for grandpa, you can take me back."

"Young Master Han, I don't think you will mind." Xia Li looked at the other party with a smile.

Han Yuxi shrugged indifferently, and said, "May I mind?"

"No." Upon hearing Han Yuxi's refusal, Xia Li said viciously, and by the way gave him a hard look: "Han Yuxi, take me home."

There was a hint of arrogance and command in his tone.

Xia Li stared at the man in front of her eyes intently, wanting to know what he would do if she was like this. It's not that she never thought that Han Yuxi would treat her indifferently, but she didn't expect that he just said lightly: "In this case Come on, my car is in the parking lot."

After finishing speaking, Han Yuxi took the lead in turning around and walking towards the parking lot to the south.

Looking at the tall back that was gradually leaving, Xia Li's eyes suddenly turned red. She knew that Han Yuxi didn't refuse because he had himself in his heart. Although he remained indifferent on the face, Xia Li knew it.

Taking a deep breath, not letting her tears fall, Xia Li hurriedly followed Han Yuxi with her skirt, opened the passenger seat, and sat on it unceremoniously.

Han Yuxi paused when he was about to start the car, turned his head, and gave Xia Li an unfathomable look. Xia Li turned his head and met Han Yuxi's deep gaze. My heart trembled slightly.

"Mengmeng, my passenger seat will always be reserved for you."

"why?"

"Because the distance on the left is closest to my heart, you can feel my heart more easily."

She couldn't help recalling what Han Yuxi said to herself in the previous life, Xia Li felt a chill, she naturally understood the meaning of Han Yuxi's eyes, a faint smile appeared on her face, then she looked away, looking at to the window.

Mengmeng is Han Yuxi's exclusive name for Xia Li. Xia Li once asked him why he called him Mengmeng. What was Han Yuxi's answer at that time?

"Grandpa Xia calls you A Li, and Zhao Yifan calls you Xiao Li. Only Mengmeng is my exclusive title, which is unique in this world."

At that time, Han Yuxi's answer was very serious, so Xia Li was the most impressed. Looking out of the window, her eyes couldn't help but flushed. If she could, she would like to hear Han Yuxi call herself 'cute'. Xia Li misses her voice and eyes full of love the most.

Speechless all the way, Xia Li was immersed in the memories of her previous life, her eyes were lonely, and there was an aura of loneliness all over her body.

On the side, Han Yuxi looked at her profile from the corner of her eye several times, feeling the strong aura of sadness on her body, Han Yuxi's hands holding the steering wheel tightened for a while, her knuckles turned white, is she sad?Why?
All kinds of memories from the past filled his mind, and Xia Li was surprised to find that most of them were about Han Yuxi. His kindness to himself, his indulgence to himself, was like a sharp knife, stabbing Xia Li fiercely. Finally, unable to bear the grief in her heart any longer, Xia Li bit her lip and wept silently.

Han Yuxi...

Han Yuxi...

Han Yuxi...

Obviously that man was by her side, but she could only call his name again and again in her heart. It wasn't until this moment that Xia Li realized her intentions. It turned out that her heart had been unconsciously captured by Han. Yuxi was attracted to her, but she, who lived in Zhao Yifan's lies, chose to ignore it selfishly. Several times, Xia Li chose to avoid Han Yuxi. At that time, if she had found out earlier that she had fallen in love with Han Yuxi , will the ending be different?

The car stopped in front of the villa, Han Yuxi still kept silent, just staring deeply at the woman beside her, she was immersed in her own thoughts, Han Yuxi didn't know whether she should recall her thoughts.

More than ten minutes passed before Xia Li regained consciousness from the past, turned her head, glanced at Han Yuxi with hazy eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Thank you."

Han Yuxi narrowed his eyes, looked at Xia Li's red and swollen eye sockets and opened his mouth, wanting to ask her why she was crying, but finally swallowed the words, just staring at her intently, with a flash of pity in his eyes.

Unbuttoning the seat belt, Xia Li was full of sadness, and met Han Yuxi's deep eyes without blinking, and finally curled her lips and smiled bitterly.

"Han Yuxi." After hesitating to speak, Xia Li finally said slowly, "Good night."

Opening the car door, Xia Li quickly disappeared into the night. She was afraid that if she didn't leave again, she would confess her feelings to Han Yuxi and frightened him.

Looking at the fleeing figure, Han Yuxi evoked a shy arc, is she afraid of herself?

Heart, not taste.

(End of this chapter)