Thinking back to what happened in the bedroom last night, Ruan Shiyan grabbed her phone and swallowed her saliva.

Although she was still hesitating to talk to Song Zehan just now, when she saw his order, she was inexplicably a little intimidated.

But it was impossible for her not to have the opportunity to send it to the door, so she finally came to Song Zehan's bedroom.

The bedroom door was hidden, and Ruan Shiyan knocked symbolically twice.

"Brother, I'm in."

Knowing that Song Zehan would not reply to her, Ruan Shiyan walked in directly.

Anyway, she's seen all the bath towels and bathrobes, so what's so embarrassing?

But she even imagined the most embarrassing scene, but she didn't expect that the person she wanted to talk about was wearing a formal suit and reclining on the bed at this time.

There was still a faint smell of alcohol in the air.

Drink like a fish?

Ruan Shiyan walked to the side of the bed and was about to speak, but her heart was struck hard by the scene in front of her.

The well-cut shirt and suit lined the man more and more slender and straight, even if he was drunk and fell on the bed, his face was expressionless, and he still looked cold and fierce, but he still exuded a sense of heroism.

Just one glance, one can no longer ignore it.

No, Ruan Shiyan, what are you being a nymphomaniac on the big night?

Ruan Shiyan blinked, came back to her senses, and coughed lightly.

"Ahem-brother, you're looking for me."

Song Zehan lazily raised his eyelids, glanced at Ruan Shiyan, and raised his hand to the chandelier in the room.

Ruan Shiyan was stunned for only a second before she understood what he meant, and immediately dimmed the lights.

"Brother, this time ......"

After she turned on the lights, she subconsciously looked at Song Zehan again, but just saw him raise his chin slightly, his knobby fingers slowly raised, and his tie loosened.

From her point of view, his every movement, from his fingers to the rolling Adam's apple, exudes an indescribable ambiguous taste.

Ruan Shiyan's face was slightly hot, and she suddenly felt that coming to her brother's room late at night was a very big mistake.

Her brother is so handsome, if she sees too much and her eyes are raised, she will definitely not find a boyfriend in the future.

But she was about to turn around and leave for the happiness of the rest of her life, but Song Zehan suddenly sat up.

Ruan Shiyan was frightened, but when she met those deep eyes, she couldn't be scared at all.

"Brother, you ...... Are you drinking too much? Is there anything wrong with it? Why don't you get up and change your clothes first, and I'll pour you a glass of honey water, okay? ”

Song Zehan just stared at her for a moment, without an answer, as if what she just said was just air.

Ruan Shiyan frowned helplessly, and was about to acquiesce to Song Zehan, but the moment he turned around, he grabbed his wrist and pulled it in front of him.

Although Song Zehan is sitting and Ruan Shiyan is standing, the height difference and the height of the bed are here, so that she is a little taller than Song Zehan.

Before Ruan Shiyan could react, the hot breath mixed with the smell of wine had already sprayed on her face, along with the faint smell of ambergris on his body.

The two were mixed, but she didn't find it unpleasant.

But...... It's too close!

Drunken mania doesn't play like that!

Ruan Shiyan's brain was still quite awake, and she immediately shrank her wrist that was clenched by him.

Song Zehan didn't embarrass her, but at the moment when she successfully withdrew her hand, he stood up from the side of the bed and stood in front of her.

Then he opened his arms and looked at Ruan Shiyan with a reasonable expression.

At that moment, only four big words appeared in Ruan Shiyan's mind.

- Dress me.