hollywood billionaire

Chapter 481 Xiaoru’s Gift (Part )
"what?"

Han Yi's pupils shrank and his lips slightly parted, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Blood throughout the body is rushing towards the heart, so the brain naturally suffers from insufficient blood supply.

This little girl has become more and more bold and more and more seductive since her first kiss at the second movie night.

"what?"

The temperature rising from her earlobes almost melted the pearl earrings, but her fingers quietly climbed up Han Yi's chest. She circled along the second button on his shirt, raised her chin, and glared at him with a stubborn but slightly shy look in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Everyone downstairs calls you Mr. Han, but I can't be called Mrs. Han?"

"I didn't say no."

The affectionate and lingering gaze was like a kitten's furry claws scratching the nerve endings, causing Han Yi to involuntarily get goose bumps all over his back and neck. His response was quite desperate.

Ever since the four-man Shura Arena in Las Vegas, Han Yi's attitude of lying down and playing badly has become increasingly obvious.

Love whoever you want, do whatever you want, fight against enemies with troops, and block water with earth. Have several wives and girlfriends, and let things develop.

"We both donated to a foundation at USC. It's up to you, Mrs. Han, to decide how to address me."

"Hehe, I'm glad you know." When she stood on tiptoe, the arch of her foot was taut like a crescent moon on the third or fourth day of the lunar month. Xiaoru shook her head proudly and pecked Han Yi on the cheek again. "But compared to the English 'mister', I prefer the Chinese 'sir'... It's both elegant and exclusive."

"Then let's call you that from now on."

"That's a nice thought."

Xiao Ru rolled her eyes at him, thinking that her expression was very lethal, but her expression was ruined by the corners of her mouth that were secretly raised. She put her hands around Han Yi's waist, pulled him towards her, and naturally leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Do you remember the first time we used this name?"

"How could I not remember it?" Han Yi stroked Xiaoru's hair lovingly, "Walter Wang and Shirley Wang's charity dinner."

"Why did you register me as Mrs. Han?"

"I like you secretly and want to take advantage of you. Why?"

I've said it once, but I want to emphasize it again - Han Yi has nothing to hide when he is in bad mode, and every word he says is justified and powerful.

"Hey, can you just say this now?" A sweet laugh as soft as a muffled voice sounded from Han Yi's collarbone, vibrating slightly and extending all the way to his ears, making him feel a little numb. "Now that you've succeeded, how do you feel?"

Looking at that beautiful face that was as independent and beautiful as a white camellia blooming in the morning mist, Han Yi felt that he finally understood the two idioms "reunion after a long separation" and "recovery after loss".

The bright light in those smiling almond eyes is like liquid time, filling the gap between past and present lives.

He smelled the rust splashing when the gears of fate meshed, and this time, he would never let the starry sky slip through his fingers.

The myriad emotions surging deep in my heart eventually turned into four words.

"It's a worthwhile trip."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Xiaoru leaned against Han Yi's chest, looking up at him. In her eyes were the starry sky that Han Yi wanted to grasp.

"No exaggeration at all."

"You, you are really..."

After a long pause, Xiaoru did not say the second half of the sentence after "really".

She withdrew her gaze from the man's brows and closed her eyes in comfort and peace of mind. "Me too, it was worth the trip."

“Choosing to come to USC was the best decision I have ever made in my life.”

"Is it that exaggerated?"

"No exaggeration at all."

Xiaoru winked playfully and replied to Han Yi's words exactly as they were.

"You, you are really..."

"Are you imitating me?" Xiaoru pinched Han Yi's mouth, "If I take another one, will this be a worthwhile trip for us to do today?"

"Oh, it's true." Han Yi smiled and pushed away the other person's hand. "It's a nesting doll game. It sounds quite fun. Do you want to try it?"

"No, just be silly on your own. I won't play with you." At this point, Xiaoru's eyes rolled, "Speaking of which, the last time we stood at the railing on the second floor like this, we were also playing games."

"Was it like this last time?" Han Yi teased her deliberately, "We didn't hug each other so tightly last time."

"Who should I blame?" Xu Yiru twisted her body in her lover's arms, whining, "I'm so soft and small, so easy to hold, but you didn't cherish the opportunity."

"If I had suddenly hugged you like I am doing now, wouldn't you be shocked?" Han Yi tightened his arms around the other person.

"I'll be scared." Xiaoru paused for a moment, "but I won't push you away."

"With so many people coming and going that day, aren't you embarrassed?"

"I'll be shy." Xiaoru said softly, "But...I'll feel shy only if I like you, right?"

"Since you like me, why would I push you away?"

"Xiao Ru..."

The tingling electric current spread throughout his body in an instant, and the breath Han Yi exhaled became a little hotter.

"Why didn't I know before that you were so good at... seducing people?"

"Hmm?" Xiaoru raised her face again, showing Han Yi the shimmering light of innocence and charm in her eyes and eyebrows, "You are frozen, aren't you?"

"Transfer to Mandarin customer service."

"It means I can't stand it anymore." Xiaoru chuckled.

"Show me someone who can stand this."

"I'm not looking for it." Xiao Ru stood on tiptoe and stamped Han Yi's lips again, "This side of me is only for you to see."

"Stop flirting, girl. Don't blame me for not warning you." Han Yi used his eyes to signal the girl to look at her surroundings and threatened her in a deep voice, "Look where you are now. If you flirt with me, it will not end well."

"Oh, that's it."

Xu Yiru followed Han Yi's gaze, glanced at the king-size bed that could easily sleep five people, and nodded thoughtfully.

After a few breaths, she put her arms around Han Yi's neck, her eyes as clear as the first snow, timid yet playful ripples swirled in her dimples, and her tone was as tender as spring water awakened by the kiss of the morning glow.

"Sure."

(End of this chapter)