Rebirth I have golden fingers

Chapter 128

Gu Xi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, wiped her wet long hair with a cotton towel, and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, but Gu Xi unexpectedly found that the hour hand had already pointed to eight o'clock before she knew it.

Wiping her hair with both hands, Gu Xi walked to the sofa and reminded Han Xiaoniu who was concentrating on watching TV: "Xiaoniu, it's almost eight o'clock, how about I take you back first?"

"No." Han Xiaoniu shook his head and looked at Gu Xi pitifully, and said, "Uncle hasn't come back, I don't have the key to go in."

"Huh?" Startled by such a simple and direct reason, Gu Xi thought about it carefully and said, "Well, let's wait for your uncle to come back together."

"Oh." Han Xiaoniu stared at the TV and asked casually, "You can also call my uncle and ask him to come back soon."

"You don't need to be so troublesome." Gu Xi refused directly without even thinking about it. What a joke, she took the initiative to call Han Youxing for something like this. It's better for her to keep a low profile. Anyway, she didn't dry her hair, and she waited for her hair to dry while waiting for someone.

"Oh..." Han Xiaoniu didn't care about Gu Xi's refusal and responded casually, and focused on watching TV again.

In the silent night, Gu Xi turned off all the headlights in the living room, leaving only the faint light projected on the TV screen. The light from the TV illuminated the small living room and at the same time softened the whole world.

The breeze in the summer night passes through the tall buildings, bypasses the flying curtains, and slowly blows into the house, bringing a touch of summer coolness.

With the breeze blowing across his face, Gu Xi sat in the dim living room, listening to the vague sound coming from the TV, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, until finally, he fell asleep on the sofa in the living room caught.

Han Xiaoniu was watching the anti-Japanese war movie on TV, and his blood was boiling. Following the protagonist who was stealing secrets on TV, his heart hung nervously in mid-air, and he didn't even notice that Gu Xi was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

And just when the plot was at its most tense, the doorbell rang suddenly!

bell bell bell...

"Mom!"

Han Xiaoniu saw that it was the most turning point of the whole situation, but he couldn't help crying out because of the sudden doorbell, remembering Gu Xi's repeated orders not to open the door to let people in at will, Han Xiaoniu crawled from the sofa to Gu Xi's side.

"Hey, I fell asleep..." Han Xiaoniu climbed to the top of Gu Xi's head, and found that Gu Xi had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, scratching his head in distress, his face full of tangles.

Han Xiaoniu poked Gu Xi's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "The doorbell rang..."

"Hmm..." Gu Xi replied in a daze, turned her back to Han Xiaoniu, and fell asleep again.

"never mind……"

Seeing that Gu Xi had fallen asleep again, Han Xiaoniu shook his head helplessly, then climbed off the sofa with hands and feet, and walked to the entrance.

Seeing the face of his little uncle on the monitor that made him love and hate, Han Xiaoniu rolled his eyes, climbed up the small stool at the door, and pressed the dialogue button on the monitor: "Uncle, are you back?"

After asking meaninglessly, Han Xiaoniu immediately said to Han Youxing outside the door, a little helplessly: "But Aunt Xiangxiang won't let me let you in."

Han Xiaoniu stared at the monitor closely, carefully observed Han Youxing's slightly raised eyebrows in the monitor, smiled maliciously, and said to the people outside the door, "Little uncle, wait at the door, I'll go and ask for you."

After finishing speaking, leaving Han Youxing standing alone at the door, Han Xiaoniu ran to the sleeping Gu Xi, poked the soft flesh on her waist, and asked, "Aunt Xiangxiang, my uncle is at the door, would you let him in?"

"Hmm..." Gu Xi, who was sleepy and staring, responded casually.

"I'll take it as your consent."

Han Xiaoniu frantically ran to the entrance to open the door for Han Youxing, and stood at the door lovingly, stretching out his left hand like a little waiter, and said to Han Youxing, "Come in."

"What about her?"

Without looking at Han Xiaoniu, who was playing tricks, he went straight into the house.Relying on his height advantage, Han Youxing saw Gu Xi sleeping sideways on the sofa at a glance, lowered his head and asked Han Xiaoniu who was standing beside him, "Are you asleep?"

Han Xiaoniu didn't speak but nodded frantically aside.

Han Youxing glanced at the curtains blown up by the wind in the living room, walked around the sofa and walked in front of Gu Xi, put one hand through Gu Xi's knee socket, and supported the back of Gu Xi's neck with the other, Gu Xi's black hair was gently resting on it. On Han Youxing's arm.

Han Youxing gently picked up Gu Xi, walked steadily to Gu Xi's room, put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.Looking around at the surrounding doors and windows, Han Youxing closed the door of Gu Xi's house, and dragged the reluctant Han Xiaoniu upstairs to sleep.

At six o'clock the next morning, when the early morning sun cast the first ray of sunlight on the earth, Gu Xi automatically woke up from his sleep.

Looking at the familiar room, Gu Xi rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, walked to the balcony overlooking most of the Forty-Nine City.

Didn't she watch TV with Han Xiaoniu yesterday, but she fell asleep on the sofa while watching TV?

But, how could she sleep in her own bed in the end?

Could it be that when Han Da and Boss upstairs came in to pick up Han Xiaoniu, they took her back to the room?
The more she thought about it, the more she realized that it was possible, Gu Xi stood on the window sill with her mouth wide open in a daze, and was blown several breaths of cold wind.

Gu Xi was fascinated by touching the flowers she bought at the flower market last time. It was not until a familiar breath came from her right index finger that Gu Xi came back to see the big-leaf silver-spotted kudzu under her hand.

(End of this chapter)