Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

It was daylight.

Lin Hanxing didn't sleep much.

Over the years, she has long been used to having nightmares, and it seems that insomnia is the norm.

There was a faint sound of chopping wood outside.

There was no natural gas in the Meng Song Dynasty, and the cooking still followed the old habit of starting the stove with a big pot and chopping firewood for the fire.

Every morning, Uncle Mute splits the wood.

But today, that voice was not quite right.

Lin Hanxing got up, and after a brief grooming, he opened the door.

The man in the yard was hammering the logs with his axe.

With a snap, the log split in two.

It was very relaxed, and there was no trace of the man's high fever at all.

At this time, Lei Xiao was only wearing a black racerback vest on his upper body, sweat made his exposed skin glow.

Lin Hanxing leaned against the bamboo building, just looking at him like that.

Perhaps it was because of too much sweat on his face, Lei Xiao casually grabbed the vest on his waist and wiped his face.

The firm abdominal muscles are well-defined, and they are shrouded in the rising sun like this, and they are also shiny with sweat.

As if feeling someone watching him, he raised his head.

He looked at Lin Hanxing who was leaning against the bamboo building.

She is wearing a black off-the-shoulder long dress today, and her slightly curly long hair is soft and loose.

The expression is lazy, like a cat basking in the sun.

Lei Xiao stared at her, without stopping to move his hands.

Soon, he chopped the firewood and piled it to a corner.

"morning."

Lei Xiao clicked the ax directly on the log base used for chopping firewood, and then greeted her.

Perhaps because his body was too hot and sticky, Lei Xiao went straight to the faucet connected to the water pipe, and then threw the water pipe to Lin Hanxing.

Unscrew the faucet, only to hear a few muffled sounds, and the water spurts out from the nozzle.

As soon as he raised his arm, Lei Xiao took off the racer vest, and washed his bare upper body with the cold water pipe in Lin Hanxing's hand.

"You recover quickly."

There was sarcasm in Lin Hanxing's voice, but he didn't throw away the water pipe.

His eyes swept over his strong upper body generously.

Looking at it, Lin Hanxing felt bad thoughts in his heart.

Holding the water pipe in his hand, he moves it away when he wants to flush, and turns it to the side when he wants to get closer.

Back and forth, Lei Xiao suddenly raised his hand to grab her wrist.

Neither of them moved anymore, the cold water from the water pipe poured down his waist.

Lin Hanxing pulled his hand back, thinking that he would not let him go so easily, but this time it was very easy.

"Don't make trouble."

After Lei Xiao took a deep look at her, he threw out these two words in a serious manner.

She didn't know which point touched Lin Hanxing, but she felt as if a wire of electricity passed through her limbs.

That feeling is extremely subtle!

He looked over Lei Xiao's shoulder and landed on the old mango tree.

It is said that this mango tree was planted by the former owner of this house when he was a child. The mangoes produced every year are sweet and thin-skinned. Even people like Lin Hanxing who don't like mangoes fall in love with this taste.

Suddenly, her eyes fixed on one place.

Under the mango leaves blown by the breeze, there is a green mango.

Unlike other mangoes that are connected to the branches and leaves, it is wrapped around the branches by circles of red threads.

So, the one that was stolen last night?

He gave it back to himself in this way?

Just as Lin Hanxing was thinking, Lei Xiao took the water pipe from her hand and threw it casually into the flowerbed that needed watering.

His movements were smooth, and water dripped down the black hair on his forehead.

In the next second, before she had the time to react, the tall shadow that belonged to a man had already covered her...