Sheng Xiao Han Yu

Hua Sheng never dreamed that this time she would hug the handsome man's neck directly. The two of them were stunned for a moment, and Hua Sheng's small mouth was pressed against Ouyang Hanyu's thin lips. Her mind was blank, and a tingling sensation spread throughout her limbs. Hua Sheng looked up and faced a pair of eyes like a wild lion, with bright eyes, as if swallowing her in. In fact, Ouyang Hanyu was not much better, a fire rushed to his head, and his heartbeat accelerated. The two of them just pressed their mouths together, forgetting to breathe! A breeze blew by, and Hua Sheng reacted first and jumped down. Why jump down? Because Ouyang Hanyu was 1.9 meters tall, and Hua Sheng was so nervous that she hung on him. Now Hua Sheng's embarrassed toes could dig a hole in the ground.

"Then I'll leave this place for you." She turned around and tried to escape. She had been thinking about correcting Ouyang Hanyu for calling her "Little Black Charcoal" because it was rude, and she was a little angry. But now she had forgotten all about it.

"Didn't you just say that this is your master's forbidden area? Why are you leaving me here now?" Ouyang Hanyu recovered from his daze and became mature and wise, as if nothing had happened just now.

"I, I, I," Hua Sheng kept saying "I" for a long time, but he was so embarrassed and nervous that he stuttered and couldn't speak.

Seeing the little girl blush, Ouyang Hanyu tried to change the subject to ease the awkwardness. "You're tending to the garden." Hua Sheng was also quite small when he stood up. Not only was his face small, but his height was also quite short. His baggy work clothes made him look even smaller. Was he smaller in other areas as well? Ouyang Hanyu felt somewhat ashamed of his filthy thoughts.

"Yes!" Hua Sheng immediately thought of her sleeping in the garden. If someone saw her, would they think she was slacking off? "Well, actually, I just finished my work and it was almost time for dinner. I just sat down to rest and I don't know how I fell asleep. It wasn't intentional slacking off." This is what she said with all her courage. Thinking that the long-legged uncle in front of her must be a relative or friend of the owner of the villa, she had to explain to him to keep her job.

"Do you think I'm a fussy person? And are you an adult?" Ouyang Hanyu asked her.

"I'm an adult. I just turned 18 when I started working here last month, uncle." Hua Sheng answered honestly. Hearing Hua Sheng call him uncle again, "Then you call me uncle, am I that old?" This is a childish way of addressing him. He felt uncomfortable all over, but he usually interacted with others, including his partners' children who called him uncle at this age, and he never had such a big objection.

"Then I'll call you uncle, okay?" Hua Sheng blinked her eyes like black grapes and looked at him eagerly.

"Whatever you say!" Ouyang Hanyu said while biting the meat in his mouth, thinking that he couldn't make sense with this girl. What's the difference between this way of calling and the previous one? Yes, that is, the uncle feels older. Ouyang Hanyu shook his head and threw these thoughts away. This little girl didn't have much contact with him, why did he have to care about this! Should he tell her to call him by his name? The thought of this made his scalp numb. What's wrong with him today?

Hua Sheng looked at him and said these two words, his face became serious and he felt uneasy. No matter what, he just called him, "Uncle, you can't call me Xiao Heitan. My name is Hua Sheng."

Ouyang Hanyu's mouth twitched. Peanut, Little Black Charcoal? Yes, Little Black Charcoal doesn't sound good, but it's more appropriate. Peanut isn't that good, is it?

Hua Sheng saw that his face hadn't changed at all, still looking like a serious uncle! But he still explained, "Uncle, it's not the "sheng" of peanuts, the "sheng" is an ancient musical instrument!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Hanyu felt a little embarrassed and changed the subject, "It's time for dinner. If you don't leave, you won't have anything to eat!"

I thought: Xiao Heitan’s parents are quite cultured, and the name they gave has a good meaning.