Chapter 911:

Surrounded her graceful body.
In the air came the murmur that she seemed to be talking to herself:
"...Fine, you're not a young kid, okay."
Seriously, it's really not small.

The next day.
When Wen Yu woke up in a daze, he only felt his head heavy and his neck sore.
Especially the back of the neck, as if it had been chopped off, it was uncomfortable to turn around.
In the living room.
On the huge leather sofa, Ruan Yiyi was still wrapped in a white nightgown, sitting on the sofa looking at several contracts.
Her long hair was slightly pulled behind her ears, revealing a delicate side face.
In front of the large floor-to-ceiling window next to the living room, white curtains wafted slightly, and golden sunlight poured down from the window and sprinkled on the marble tiles.
"Crack—"
The door opening of the guest bedroom sounded, and the sound of footsteps came from inside.
Ruan Yiyi paused subconsciously while holding the Montblanc pen hand.
Then, she slowly raised her eyes and looked over.
The boy stepped on a pair of slippers, his ankles were slightly exposed at the black trousers, his figure was thin, but when his eyes touched his upper body a little bit, he was wearing a white shirt, but the buttons were not fastened.
The middle was wide open, revealing his strong abdominal muscles.
The morning sun shines on him like this, as if his body is full of youthful breath, vigor and sunshine.
But it is clean and pure.
Let Ruan Yi hold his breath slightly and stare at him without blinking.
The boy walked out like this, some of his chestnut hair looked very soft, but a little messy.
His skin is fair, like a cat, which makes him want to slap his hair.
But this quiet and beautiful picture is only a moment.
After that moment, when the boy's gaze saw her on the sofa, the originally misty eyes became sober little by little.
He even rubbed his eyes to confirm that the person on the sofa was her.
"you're awake?"
Although it is a question, the answer is beyond doubt.
Ruan Yi said softly.
The young man looked at her and walked straight up step by step.
Ruan Yiyi looked at his expression a little uncomfortable, and realized that his figure leaned back a little, his back was next to the sofa.
After the young man came over, he leaned over, put his hands on the coffee table in front of her, and approached her a little bit by his unbuttoned upper body.
Staring at her tightly, he asked:
"Why am I here with you, what have you done to me?"
Ruan Yi's lips moved, but he didn't know how to explain it.
Thinking that he was also innocent and blocked the glass of wine for herself, she tried her best to slow down and said:
"If you want to know, I will tell you, but now can you pay attention to your image, stay away from me, or put your clothes on."
Don't show your breasts. Is it great to have abdominal muscles? I don't know how to be ashamed at a young age.
Ruan Yi shifted his gaze away calmly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this was said, the boy sneered, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly, arousing a touch of irony:
"This really seems to come out of your mouth. Pay attention to the image? Why didn't you pay attention to the image last night?"
"you--"
Ruan Yi's eyes widened for an instant, and he was speechless for a while.
Finally, her lips moved: "Do you know what happened last night? Do you remember?"
Speaking of yesterday, nothing happened to the two of them, but something happened.