Han Yi lay on Jiang Xin's body, and his mind was blank for a few seconds.

After a while, I remembered to look down to see if the girl had been awakened.

“……”

Actually.

No.

Wake up.

Sister Jiang Xin has to drink so much alcohol that she doesn't even realize this.

It seems that you must take a good look at Sister Jiang Xin in the future, and you can't give her wine.

The pressing question at the moment is how he will get up from Sister Jiang Xin on the bed silently.

The first second she had just touched the bed, the girl who was facing up reflexively stretched out her hands and hugged him face down.

What follows, through the fabric of the clothes, you can clearly feel the soft body that belongs to the girl.

Therefore, Young Master Han couldn't think for a while.

Therefore, Young Master Han raised his head, which had crashed into the soft shoulder socket of the girl Xiangxiang, turned his head and glared at a small doll that looked like a bear but was not a bear on the other side of the bed.

The little doll's innocent black eyes were facing Han Yi.

Han Yi took a slow breath, supported the empty space next to the two of them with one hand, and turned his back on the other hand to try to untie Jiang Xin's hand.

Five minutes later, Young Master Han landed safely without affecting Jiang Xin's drunken sleep at all.

Slowly flicking his stiff and sour wrist a few times, Han Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the floor.

“……”

The culprit who made the two of them fall gorgeously into the big bed together.

Actually, it's a little doll again?

Is it a little squirrel or a little fox this time?

Can't tell.

At the end of December, in this season, it didn't obediently stay at the head of the bed, why did it run to the ground to cool off.

It's weird, Sister Jiang Xin's room is neat and flawless, could it be that the little cub really jumped to the ground by himself?

Picking up the little cub and putting it back next to the fake bear doll, Han Yi straightened up and was about to go out.

The white phone, which had fallen on the smoky gray sheets, rang twice. It is the prompt sound of a new message on WeChat.

I don't know what kind of psychology is causing trouble, but the half-step that Young Master Han stepped out took back.

After confirming again that Jiang Xin's sister was not noisy, Han Yi bent down and picked up the phone.

How can it be a lock screen to display new message content?

Unread new messages from twenty minutes ago.

Youyu: Is Sister Xinxin coming home?

A minute ago.

Youyu: Xinxin rest early.

Youyu: I'll come to you tomorrow Sunday.

？！！

Xin, Xin?

Who allowed that little white face to shout so intimately!

The long finger tapped the side of the phone, and Han Yi thought coldly.

Who is not Jiang Xin's sister and her brother?

My brother also came first and came first, young master, he came first to occupy his brother's position, and he never called Jiang Xin's sister like this.

Youyu is shameless and doesn't call her sister Xinxin.

Isn't this obviously taking advantage of him Young Master Han?

Very nice and very poorly packed.

……

Downstairs.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were still talking to Jiang Lin seriously, and when they saw their godson coming down, they naturally changed their faces to a kind smile.

"Sleeping?"

"Hmm."

Father Jiang nodded and looked at the clock opposite.

"Xiao Yi, it's too late now, don't you go, rest in the guest room at home for a night?"

Jiang Lin jumped out again and began to protest.

"Don't, the guest room hasn't been occupied for a long time, how lonely it is. Brother Han Yi sleep with me, my bed is super super big! Also, I sleep very well, and I won't do anything to you! ”

“……”

Two big boys sleep together, and they are not lonely men and widows.

What does it mean not to treat him, how easy it is to make people think about it.