The two were getting very close at this moment, and the tips of each other's noses were almost touching.

Xiao Yan could feel her breathing silence on her nose, with a faint smell of wine.

The wall light at the entrance of the stairs was yellow and fell on her face, like a layer of faint gauze, which made her eyes look particularly dark and shiny.

He stared at her black and trembling eyes, the Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and his heart began to roar restlessly.

Strangely, she obviously drank wine, why did she feel drunk too?

Seeing him staring at him blankly and not answering his questions for a long time, Yue Yawei frowned and pulled his collar unhappily, "Where do you want to ask you, do you still like Ren Qingling now?"

In her words, she was filled with coquettishness that she hadn't noticed.

Xiao Yan shook his head in a daze, and after a few seconds, he finally returned to his position. He coughed twice and said seriously, "She and I were both six or seven years ago. I am not a fool, I am now."

There is no reluctance to leave.”

When Yue Yawei heard the answer she wanted, she was satisfied.

Her lips raised slightly, she loosened his collar and gently patted his handsome face, "So good."

After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs.

The movements were as straightforward as a ruthless scumbag.

Xiao Yan was like a thunder strike.

The feeling of touch she patted on her face just now seemed to be there, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his cheek. For some reason, the corners of his mouth were raised up uncontrollably.

But the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Almost reflexively, he ran up—

I caught the woman who fell back because of stepping on the empty stairs in time.

His hands tightly held her waist, and he was still scared, "I've asked you to take the elevator long ago, you insisted on taking the stairs with a strong desire! It's not embarrassing to admit that you're drunk!"

He was just cheated by her and thought she was really not drunk.

But if you look at her eyes carefully, there is a hint of intoxication in the rippling waves!

No wonder he patted his face!

He said that this behavior didn't seem to be what the sober Yue Yawei would do!

"Nonsense, I'm not drunk!"

Yue Yawei was stubborn and struggled out of his arms, and had to climb up the stairs.

Xiao Yan didn't dare to let her climb the stairs alone anymore, so he simply picked her up and strode upstairs.

Suddenly being picked up by him, Yue Yawei was obviously stunned for a moment.

She glanced at him in a daze, suddenly stopped talking, stayed in his arms honestly, and stopped moving.

"Why has it become so quiet?" Xiao Yan looked at her down and deliberately joked, "Are you impressed by my man's powerful charm?"

Yue Yawei still didn't say anything.

Xiao Yan just thought she was drunk and said nothing. After carrying her up, she did not put her down immediately. Instead, she sent the person back to the room and gently placed it on the sofa.

"Let's have a break early, I'll go out first."

"Yeah." Yue Yawei responded softly.

Xiao Yan looked at her fluffy head, resisted the urge to rub her, and turned around and left the room.

After the door closed, he stood in the corridor and couldn't help but raise his two claws.

The feeling of holding her waist from below just now seemed to be still in her hand and it did not dissipate for a long time.

Her small waist was indeed as slender as she imagined. It was like holding a cloud in her hand, very soft.

God knows how much self-control he had just put in to force himself to move his hand away from her slender waist!

His ten fingers slowly bent, and he turned around and walked towards his room as if nothing had happened.

But the ant in his heart seemed to have lost control again and began to run wildly.

...

Inside the house.

Yue Yawei sat on the sofa and was stunned for a while.

At this time, she was dizzy and her mind was not running very quickly, but she could still recognize one thing, that is, Xiao Yan just hugged her.

He took her from downstairs and returned to the room.

She couldn't help but giggle.

Suddenly remembering something, she quickly took out her phone from her pocket, and the screen was being displayed in the recording.

I clicked and stopped recording.

After cutting off the invalid paragraph and saving the audio, she opened Weibo again, found Ren Qingling's personal Weibo, and directly sent the audio to her private message.

Since you dare to run to her territory and shout with her, don’t blame yourself for being too tit for tooth.

Bear the anger from the domineering female president!

After getting all this, Yue Yawei couldn't help it anymore and fell asleep with her pillow in her arms.

...

"Qingling, what I sent you is an interview draft for the program you will be on tomorrow. You can read it in advance." The agent reminded him on the voice call.

Ren Qingling clicked the document he received casually, "Okay."

"Well, you can see how to answer these questions yourself and write a draft in your mind in advance. Tomorrow will be live broadcasts, and there are many viewers online, so don't make a mistake." The agent told thousands of instructions.

Ren Qingling studied ballet. After working hard abroad for so many years, he still gained a good reputation internationally.

However, there are few people in China who pay attention to this aspect, so there are not so many fans.

This is also the main reason why almost no one recognized Xiao Yan after having an affair last time.

And the reason why she signed an agent when she returned to China this time was to open up the domestic market.

"I see."

After hanging up the call, Ren Qingling carefully looked at dozens of questions in the document, thought of the corresponding answers one by one, and recorded them in the memo.

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Chapter completed!