The hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

The first thought that popped into Ruan Shiyan's mind was - is her brother too thick, so he doesn't understand what the concept of the person in front of him is?

Ruan Shiyan: [Brother, it's not even two minutes yet, it's still too late for you to withdraw. 】

If this answer is really her, then something must not happen sooner or later.

Song Zehan: [Who is the person in front of me, do you still need your approval?] 】

Tsk, look at the tone of this domineering president.

So he understands?

But......

Ruan Shiyan: [Brother, wake up! ] You're my brother. 】

Song Zehan: [You just want me to be your brother so much? 】

Looking at this rhetorical question on the screen, Ruan Shiyan felt that the critical blow in her heart was even greater than when she saw the reply to the word "you".

Is this what she wishes to be?

Seeing that her brother's words became more and more unreliable, Ruan Shiyan's heart was crossed, and she also cooperated with him to make trouble.

Ruan Shiyan: [Is there a choice? 】

Ruan Shiyan: [Then you should be my husband, tall, handsome and golden, but fortunately, he doesn't mess with flowers and grass, with a husband like you, I'm afraid I will wake up laughing when I dream. 】

Who wouldn't daydream?

Song Zehan: [It turns out that you have coveted me for a long time. 】

Ruan Shiyan: [??? 】

How did she become coveted?

He was only allowed to joke with the person in front of him, and she was not allowed to take the joke back?

Ruan Shiyan was holding her mobile phone and was thinking about how to fight back, but the door was suddenly opened.

In the next second, the tall figure approached her.

She subconsciously raised her head, and before her brain could react, Song Zehan was already standing in front of her.

His warm, dry palm clasped behind her head, and he quickly bowed his head, sealing her slightly open lips in surprise.

For a while, the scorching breath and the masculine breath mixed with ambergris overwhelmingly hit her.

Ruan Shiyan's brain "buzzed", it was blank, her pupils shrank, and she looked at the magnified handsome face in front of her in a daze.

After a long while, her sanity barely came online, and she immediately raised her hand to stop the ridiculous kiss.

But the moment she raised her hand, Song Zehan's breathing also paused for a short time, and she had already turned around and left the moment her hand touched his chest.

There is no half-sentence explanation.

It's like a scumbag who doesn't recognize people when he puts on his pants.

The door was opened and closed, and the sound of "bang" completely awakened Ruan Shiyan's sanity.

She looked at her hand, which was still hanging in the air, remembered what had just happened, and suddenly let out a wail, covered her hot face, and rolled from side to side on the bed.

She...... He...... She was ...... by him

"Ah——!h

Before Ruan Shiyan could recover from this shock, her phone rang again.

She looked down and saw that it was WeChat from her brother.

Song Zehan: [Don't get me wrong, this is a husband's obligation. 】

Don't get me wrong?

Husband's obligations?

This...... Isn't that a contradiction?

Ruan Shiyan: [But you are not my husband! ] 】

Song Zehan: [Ruan Shiyan, it's not even two minutes now, I'll give you a chance to withdraw. 】

Oh.

As soon as he saw Song Zehan's emotional order, Ruan Shiyan's fingers subconsciously put on the screen - long press and withdraw.

But after doing so, she slowly realized - "I was not wrong, why did I withdraw?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she was about to continue to argue with reason, but found that Song Zehan had also withdrawn the previous one, but immediately sent a new one.

Song Zehan: [This is a well-behaved, disobedient child, can only shrink in the corner, and there will never be steamed buns to eat. 】