Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 44 Then You Be My Husband

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

The first thought that popped into Ruan Shiyan's mind was—is her brother too rough, so he doesn't understand the concept of the person in front of him?
Ruan Shiyan: [Brother, it's not 2 minutes yet, you still have time to withdraw. 】

If the answer is really her, then sooner or later nothing will happen.

Song Zehan: 【Who is the person in front of me? Do I still need your approval? 】

Tsk, look at the tone of this domineering president.

So he understands?

but……

Ruan Shiyan: [Brother, wake up!You are my brother. 】

Song Zehan: [You really want me to be your brother? 】

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

Was this something she wished she could be?

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

Ruan Shiyan: [Is there any other choice? 】

Ruan Shiyan: [Then you can be my husband. He is tall, handsome, and has a golden body. Fortunately, he is not flirtatious. With a husband like you, I'm afraid I'd wake up from a dream. 】

Who can't daydream?

Song Zehan: [So you have been coveting me for a long time. 】

Ruan Shiyan: [? ? ? 】

How did it become coveted by her?

Just allow him to make fun of the person in front of him, and not allow her to take the joke back?
Ruan Shiyan was clutching her phone, thinking about how to fight back, when the door was suddenly opened.

In the next second, that tall figure approached her.

She raised her head subconsciously, but before her brain could react, Song Zehan had already stood in front of her.

His warm and dry palm was clasped behind her head, and he quickly bowed his head, sealing her slightly parted lips from surprise.

For a moment, the hot breath and the masculine breath mixed with ambergris hit her overwhelmingly.

Ruan Shiyan's brain buzzed, went blank, her pupils shrank slightly, staring at the magnified handsome face in front of her in a daze.

After a while, her rationality barely came online, and she immediately raised her hand to stop this ridiculous kiss.

But at the moment she raised her hand, Song Zehan's breathing also paused briefly, and before her hand touched his chest, she turned and left.

There is no half-sentence explanation.

Like a scumbag who pulls up his pants and refuses to recognize anyone.

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

She looked at her hand that was still hanging in the air, recalling what happened just now, she wailed suddenly, covered her hot face, and rolled from side to side on the bed.

She...he...she was...

"what--!"

Before Ruan Shiyan recovered from the shock, the phone rang again.

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

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

Do not misunderstand?
Husband's duty?
Is this... isn't this contradictory?
Ruan Shiyan: [But you are not my husband! 】

Song Zehan: [Ruan Shiyan, it's less than 2 minutes, I'll give you a chance to withdraw. 】

Oh.

Seeing Song Zehan's emotional order, Ruan Shiyan put her finger on the screen subconsciously - long press, withdraw.

But after she did so, she realized dully—"I'm not wrong, why did you withdraw it?"

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

Song Zehan: [This is a good boy, a disobedient child can only shrink in a corner and never have any steamed buns to eat. 】

(End of this chapter)