Chapter 12 Need to Calm Down

At this moment, the man was naked, with only a wide bath towel around his waist...

Seeing the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, the man's deep and cold eyes looked at her casually, "Wake up."

Lin Yan stared blankly at the man who suddenly came out of the bathroom. For a moment, it was as if a hundred prehistoric mammoths roared and stepped on his head...

"Pei... Pei Yucheng?"

The sight she saw on TV at that time was so impressive that she would never admit it was wrong.

She tried to remember what happened last night, but she still couldn't remember it at all.

Snapped!

Lin Yan raised his hand and slapped himself!

Lin Yan, wake up!

You are dreaming!

You must be dreaming!

Pei Yucheng, who was wiping his hair, watched Lin Yan suddenly slap him with a complicated expression: "..."

In order to prevent Lin Yan from continuing to self-harm, the man reminded: "Perhaps, you need to calm down."

Lin Yan nodded mechanically and numbly, "Yes, yes, yes! I need to calm down! Calm down... Calm down..."

Lin Yan frantically tried to calm himself down while thinking about it.

at last……

She bit her lip and looked at Pei Yucheng with a broken expression, "Mr. Pei...you...can you put on some clothes first? It's hard for me to calm down like this..."

There seemed to be a smile in the bottom of the man's eyes, "Okay."

After a long while, Pei Yucheng finally put on a set of home clothes and an extra pair of glasses on his face.

The man was sitting on the sofa by the window, the mottled sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees on his cold and estranged eyebrows, the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up a few times, his slender legs were randomly folded, and the simple expression on the bridge of his nose. The glasses, not only did not weaken his aura, but made his whole person explode.

Lin Yan: "...!!!"

Lin Yan felt that he might not be able to calm down today.

Everyone in the entertainment industry said that Pei Nanxu's face could kill people with her looks, but this one is enough to stun the soul.

Pei Yucheng seemed to see that she had something to say, so he slowly lit a cigarette, a faint smoke lingering around his slender fingertips, "What do you want to say?"

Lin Yan finally came back to his senses, sorted out the language, shook his heart, and asked cautiously, "Sorry, Mr. Pei, I probably drank too much last night, and I don't remember what happened at all...

So, I want to ask what happened, why did I wake up in the morning and be at your home, Mr. Pei..."

"I don't remember..." Hearing this, Pei Yucheng's thin lips twitched imperceptibly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes under the lens.

Afterwards, he said in a low, slightly dumb and extremely magnetic voice, "Why, you didn't recognize him after falling asleep, and pretended to have amnesia?"

Lin Yan: "..."

With a "pop", Lin Yan slid off the edge of the bed with a soft leg, and immediately fell to his knees.