warm color love

Chapter 21 Chapter 21

Sunlight-transmitting curtains slipped quietly into the bedroom and sprinkled on the two of them.Xie Zimu woke up first, looking at Han Yu's peaceful sleeping face, he couldn't help showing a smirk.

He got off the bed softly, and tucked the corner of the quilt for Han Yu.Xie Zimu took out a white shirt from the closet, put it on casually, and only fastened a few buttons, because he likes to exercise, Xie Zimu's figure is still very good, with 6-pack abs and a honey-colored chest, he can also Comparable to male models.

He took some rice and planned to cook some porridge. With his current level, he couldn't cook something delicious by himself.After adjusting the time, I went back to the bedroom.Before Han Yu woke up, he took off his shirt and got back under the quilt by himself.

Han Yu seemed to have noticed something, and burrowed into his arms, Xie Zimu's eyes were doting, and he put his arms around Han Yu's waist, planning to sleep for a while.

At almost eight o'clock, the two of them officially woke up, and Han Yu was unable to move, so Xie Zimu carried him to the sink.

"Why did you put me on this, put me down." Han Yu was placed on the sink by Xie Zimu.

"It's fine for you to sit on it. I'll wipe your face for you later." Xie Zimu took a towel and was about to turn up the temperature of the water to wash Han Yu's face.

"I can wash it myself." Han Yu felt that he was only broken. Although Xie Zimu liked him very much, he was a little embarrassed that he could really do things like washing up by himself.

The water temperature was almost up, Xie Zimu handed the toothbrush to Han Yu's hand, then filled the toothbrush cup with warm water and put it aside: "Little Yu, look, I haven't brushed your teeth for you yet, right?"

Xie Zimu didn't think anything was wrong, he wished he could help Han Yu with everything, and it would be better if he could feed Han Yu like he did in the ward that day.

Han Yu took the toothbrush and felt that what Xie Zimu said was wrong, but brushing his teeth first is more important.

Seeing Xie Zimu concentrate on brushing his teeth, Han Yu felt so handsome, and his whole body softened.

Han Yu picked up the cup, rinsed his mouth, tilted his head and spit out the water.

"Xiaoyu, let me wipe your face for you." Xie Zimu held the towel in both hands, looking a little fawning.

"I'll do it myself."

Xie Zimu used actions to show that you can't refuse the boss's request, and directly wiped Han Yu's face.

Han Yu's skin is very good, except for the fact that he wears makeup when filming, he usually doesn't like makeup, he thinks it's uncomfortable to put things on his face, and his face feels like he can't breathe, as for lipstick and the like, he doesn't like it I like it, it's a little sticky, and I worry about eating it when I eat it.

Because of the usual wearing, it has been very refreshing, although it feels a little cold.

There is no acne on the fair and tender face, and there is no dust on the face after not going out for a long time, just wipe it off.

Xie Zimu's movements were very gentle, Han Yu closed his eyes, and grabbed the corner of Xie Zimu's clothes.

Soon, Xie Zimu finished wiping Han Yu's face. He dipped some water on the towel, wiped it himself, and carried Han Yu to the sofa in the living room.

Han Yu was already used to Xie Zimu's embrace, and felt a sense of security.

The porridge was already cooked, Xie Zimu filled two bowls, passed the boiled eggs under cold water, then peeled the shells and put them on the plate and brought them to the table, and Han Yu was carried to the table again by him.

After a while the doorbell rang, and it was Aunt Zhang who had arrived.

Xie Zimu was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, when he heard the doorbell, he went to open the door.

As soon as the aunts Zhang opened it, they saw that Xie Zimu's hands were still dripping water, his sleeves were rolled up high, and there was still a little foam on his hands. They judged that Xie Zimu was doing housework.Han Yu also looked back.

"Aunt Zhang, this is Xiaoyu, my love. As I said before, he was injured. I have to trouble you to take care of him during this time. Xiaoyu, this is Aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang took care of me when I went to work. You." Xie Zimu introduced

"Hi, Aunt Zhang, I'll trouble you later." Han Yu couldn't stand up, so he nodded to Aunt Zhang and smiled.

Aunt Zhang didn't expect Han Yu to be such a lovable child, so she started to like him: "No trouble, no trouble, I watched the young master grow up, and it's my duty to take care of you all." As for the matter, Mr. Han can just tell me what he wants to eat in the future."

"You can just call me Xiaoyu, you don't have to be so outrageous." Han Yu smiled at Aunt Zhang again, the lethality was astonishing.

"Okay, I'll be called Xiaoyu from now on." Aunt Zhang remembered that Xie Zimu was doing housework and heard the sound of water in the kitchen, so she went to the kitchen again.

Xie Zimu took out a tissue and wiped the water from his hands, and sat down beside Han Yu: "Aunt Zhang is very nice, she is an old man in the family, she has watched me grow up, when I am not around, what do you have to do with Zhang Yu?" Just say it, don’t worry.”

"Well, I know. Don't worry, I'm really not seriously injured, and I'll be fine soon. You don't have to worry about me so much, treat me like a fragile thing." Han Yu had a little coquettish tone, his tone It also became a little sweet.

Xie Zimu kissed Han Yu and went to work soon.

Aunt Zhang asked about Han Yu's preferences, and then took out a small notebook: "Aunt Zhang is old and has a bad memory. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. If you write it down on paper, you won't be afraid of forgetting it."

"Aunt Zhang, you are only 56 this year, not very old." Han Yu smiled.

"No, no, no, as you get older, you will forget things if your memory isn't as good as it was before." Aunt Zhang sighed.

After the two chatted again, Aunt Zhang went out to buy vegetables, intending to make up for Han Yu. Han Yu rolled his little wheelchair and went to the study again. He only read a little of yesterday's book and planned to continue reading "A Dream of Red Mansions" today.

At noon, Aunt Zhang cooked three dishes and one soup, which was definitely enough for two people. Han Yu liked the dishes made by Aunt Zhang very much. The taste was neither heavy nor light, which was just right for him. He had no mother and was an orphan. , he wondered if it would taste like a little mother. "Hey, Xiao Yu. Did you see that Mr. Xie was photographed with Zeng Yue? I don't know which bastard took the photo. He sold the photo, and someone even asked Mr. Xie in front of him. There was a pause. Before Zeng Yue’s team was silent on the Internet, I reckoned it was to catch up with another wave of enthusiasm. I hadn’t figured out what to do with this matter. After all, he is with you now. I didn’t expect to thank you I always solved it myself, Xie's public relations department is also really good, and directly sent a lawyer's letter."

Brother Wang's tone was very sad, and it could be heard that he was very satisfied with this matter, and he was not afraid of big things.

"I haven't surfed the Internet much, so I didn't know about it. He explained it to me at the time, and I didn't take it seriously." Han Yu smiled lightly, with a little indifference between his brows.

"You don't need to watch this kind of sad thing. I just think that Mr. Xie did a good job in this matter. I'm afraid that he will be popular for another 3 minutes. It's enough to see that he treats you well. You have a good life." I'm relieved. I've contacted your previous crew, you can join the crew later, don't worry, they're not progressing well now, and Director Li is also very irritable. You just need to rest easy and recuperate. I'll be there in two days. Look at you, that kid Li Quan said you let him come back first, this kid, he is in the company now, I put him here to help me deal with some things, he hasn't made any progress for so many years."

Listening to Brother Wang's rambling, Han Yu still misses it: "Li Quan is pretty good, he has been following me for the past few years, Brother Wang, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine with him now, and someone takes care of me, but you Pay attention to yourself and don't always be busy with work."

"I also think, didn't the company ask me to bring a group before, one by one, each of which made me worry, it would drive me to death all day long, and if something happened, I would have to deal with it. If they were half as you Well, I will be satisfied, you don't know..." Brother Wang hadn't finished speaking, as if he was about to complain.

Han Yu heard a knock on the door from the other end of the phone, his voice was a bit timid, as if he had made a mistake, Brother Wang suddenly became serious, like the voice of a high school class teacher: "Come in."

"Brother Wang, you should be busy first, and we will talk when you have time." Han Yu guessed that Brother Wang was about to train someone.

"Okay, I'll call you again if I have something to do, so you should have a good rest." In a second, Brother Wang turned back into the old hen Wang again.