Looking at the neat bed, and then looking at the shirt that was already a little crumpled on her body, she still has to go out with her clothes on tomorrow morning, if she sleeps tonight, she doesn't know what it will be like to wake up tomorrow morning.

In the end, she still opened the closet, and there was indeed his T-shirt inside, she hesitated for a long time, and finally shook her head and gave up, how could she wear other people's clothes, especially men's clothes?

The clothes are wrinkled, anyway, tomorrow morning, I will go directly to Liao Xinran's apartment, thinking like this, she will lie down on the bed with her clothes together.

Maybe the bed was too soft, or maybe it was a change of environment, and An Rou, who was already very tired, tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Thinking of the embarrassing situation just now, she covered her head with a quilt, and she really felt faceless.

After staying in the air-conditioned room for too long, her throat was dry and vaguely painful, and she remembered that she hadn't drunk a sip of water since she came here tonight.

Tong Zhensheng's home must have water to drink, so she turned over and got up, opened the door and walked out, and unexpectedly found that the headlights were still on in the living room.

Isn't it a waste of electricity to have headlights on in an empty living room? In the spirit of environmental protection and electricity conservation, An Rou turned off the headlights in the past, leaving only a small goose yellow chandelier, she did not forget what Tong Zhensheng said about getting up at night.

Just as she was about to turn around, there was a sound from the floor-to-ceiling window, and she followed the voice, only to find that Tong Zhensheng had walked in from the balcony outside.

He was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, very homely, probably because he had just smoked on the balcony, and he approached with a faint smell of tobacco.

The light of the chandelier was soft, and it softened his sharp silhouette a lot. Even if he stood there without saying a word, the innate nobility in him was unapproachable.

"I....... I went to the kitchen to find water to drink. An Rou explained in embarrassment, turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

There is indeed a water dispenser in the kitchen, but there is no water in the water dispenser, which makes An Rou instinctively a little frustrated, if it is really unlucky, she can't even drink saliva.

"You can boil water with an electric kettle." Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded, An Rou turned around and saw that Tong Zhensheng had already walked into the kitchen.

An Rou hurriedly turned her face away, and quickly opened the cupboard to find the electric kettle, but fortunately she quickly found it in the second grid.

She let out a long sigh of relief, took the electric kettle to get the water, put it away, took the wire plug, and looked for the socket on the wall, only to find that the socket was actually a safety socket.

She plugged it in with her hand, but the safety baffle on the safety socket couldn't be plugged in, which made her have an incomparably headache, could it be true that she couldn't even drink saliva?

"You have to plug it in hard," Tong Zhensheng suddenly reached over, grabbed the plug with her hand, and then plugged it into the safety socket hard.

An Rou only felt a heat wrapping her hand, so tight, as if she almost crushed her hand, and then, pressed down hard-

The plug was finally linked to the socket, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, she found that Tong Zhensheng was holding her hand and had no intention of letting go.

She immediately blushed and jerked, and immediately twitched hard, but the result was that there was no twitching, because the pain vibration had no intention of letting go of her hand at all.

Even without the mirror, An Rou felt her face flush to the root of her ears, because she vaguely felt that the roots of her ears were hot.

On the contrary, Tong Zhensheng was standing behind her, he should have his head down, and there was a faint heat from his breath between her neck.

She tried a little more force, but she still didn't break free, and it was obvious that she had increased her strength a little more.

He even felt the fingertips of his other hand gently gliding between her neck, still rubbing, which made her instinctively feel a pang of shame.

Not only did he turn around, but he immediately stared at him with wide eyes, but Tong Zhensheng's face was indifferent, as if he didn't see her annoyed and angry, he just looked at her quietly.

An Rou reacted after realizing it under his intense gaze, and immediately moved her body to the side, trying to distance herself from him.

However, in the next second, his hand had already grabbed her shoulder, and she exclaimed when she felt the pain, but the person had been pulled by him and turned around, and his body was attached to a tall and strong wall of flesh.

The shirt and cotton t-shirt rubbed against each other to make a suspicious sound, and the clear, tobacco-smelling masculine smell enveloped her, and An Rou's body instinctively stiffened, subconsciously wanting to push him away.

This is not right, she knows this, she is a married woman, how can she get involved with a man like Tong Zhensheng?

So, she bit her lip and struggled hard, but, no matter how hard she tried, he stood there motionless, his hands were like a pair of pliers clamping her waist and limbs, and the two of them were tightly fitted, and there was no gap to be found.

"Let go," An Rou let out a low growl of annoyance, raising her eyes, just in time to meet his lowered eyes, his nose was only a few centimeters away from hers, and their breaths were already intertwined.

An Rou was ashamed, angry and anxious, but the expression on Tong Zhensheng's face was not shocked, and the expression looking at her was also very light, as if it was a matter of course for the two of them to hug each other like this.

The sudden change made An Rou embarrassed and angry, she used another hand that was not imprisoned by him to push his chest, and the temperature of his body passed through the fabric of the shirt to her palm, giving her the illusion of being burned by the heat.

She couldn't break free, and her heart became more and more nervous, but she couldn't show the timidity in her heart, she could only try her best to restrain her nervousness, and then met Tong Zhensheng's eyes.

"Mr. Tong, the water is going to boil." An Rou wanted to quickly divert his gaze.

But Tong Zhensheng's dark and deep eyes stared at her unblinkingly, as if he hadn't heard her words at all.

An Rou couldn't see through Tong Zhensheng's mind at all, at this moment, she just wanted to separate from Tong Zhensheng quickly, otherwise it would definitely be dangerous to continue to hug each other like this.

"The water is already boiling, Mr. Tong, do you want tea?" An Rou reminded again, hoping to divert Tong Zhensheng's attention.

However, it was useless, Tong Zhensheng still watched her quietly, completely ignoring the pot of boiling hot water next to her.

An Rou couldn't help but get anxious, and was thinking about how to divert his attention and attention, when suddenly, Tong Zhensheng's head lowered.

An Rou didn't have time to dodge at all, so she could only turn her head away, and his slightly cool thin lips were attached to her cheeks, and they were really pasted, and there was no adulteration at all.