Yan Ruyu waved her hand casually, indicating that nothing serious was happening to her.

Then he leaned against the door frame to release his strength.

Zhao Beichen pulled her out of the room and said, "Ms. Yan, you haven't eaten for more than ten hours since you drank last night. Let's go. I'll cook some noodles."

When Yan Ruyu came to her senses, she had been brought to the dining table and was sitting upright.

Yan Ruyu raised her head and her eyes unconsciously looked towards the place where the piano was.

Her face flushed red as the image in her mind came to life.

Zhao Beichen came over with two bowls of noodles and saw her with her head down and her hands covering her face, as if she wanted to bury her face.

He gently placed the noodles in front of her and turned around to sit opposite her.

He crossed his hands under his chin, supported his head and stared at her.

After watching for a while, Yan Ruyu finally emerged from his hands.

As a result, when she raised her head, she met Zhao Beichen's clear eyes.

Yan Ruyu leaned back in shock, "Zhao, Professor Zhao, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Zhao Beichen shook his head.

Under Yan Ruyu's blank gaze, Zhao Beichen said softly, "I'm just curious about what Miss Yan was doing just now and why she was covering her face."

Yan Ruyu curled the corner of her mouth.

What else could I be thinking about just now? Of course, I was thinking about what happened last night.

But, can I speak out loud what I’m thinking?

cannot!

Now that Professor Zhao seems to be ignorant, it would be best for me to do the same.

Yan Ruyu covered it up and said, "I just had a headache because I slept all the time since last night. I wanted to bury my head and rub it. Now I feel much better."

"This noodles looks good, let me try it first!"

Zhao Beichen was skeptical about this.

She didn't look like she was telling the truth.

But if she wasn't telling the truth, what was she thinking?

Until now, it seemed that every word she said was a little awkward.

what is going on?

Could it be that she felt a little uncomfortable because she remembered what happened last night?

No, I must find out what she is thinking now and whether it is the same as what I am thinking.

Zhao Beichen's eyes grew darker, and he prepared to find an opportunity to test her.

Yan Ruyu sucked a few noodles and said, "It's delicious! Professor Yan's cooking skills are really good!"

In order to avoid his suspicion, Zhao Beichen smiled cooperatively and said, "If it tastes good, eat more."

"Uh-huh!"

Yan Ruyu was eating when she suddenly heard...

Zhao Beichen's scrutinizing gaze fell on her face.

"Miss Yan, do you want some wine for today's meal? There's a brand new bottle over there."

"Would you like to try it again?" Zhao Beichen said as he pretended to stand up.

Unexpectedly, he was just leaning forward and hadn't even left his seat when she called him.

"Wait a minute, Professor Zhao!"

Zhao Beichen looked at her and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Miss Yan?"

Yan Ruyu really regretted not smashing those bottles of foreign liquor when she caused trouble yesterday.

If the foreign wine is smashed, there won't be so many problems...

I tried to pretend that I didn't care and said, "Professor Zhao, I already drank this wine yesterday. I don't want to drink it now. I just want to eat some noodles in peace."

"How can that be possible? You were really drunk yesterday and even asked me to return your glass because it contained wine."

"How come after one night, Miss Yan suddenly said that she doesn't like those foreign liquors anymore?"

Zhao Beichen insisted, "Is it because the foreign wine last night tasted bad? That shouldn't be the case. Miss Yan seemed to have drunk quite a lot, so she should have liked it very much..."

"However, if Miss Yan doesn't like the bottle she drank last night, there are others there. I'll bring them over for Miss Yan to taste one by one."

After saying that, Zhao Beichen stood up and walked towards the cabinet behind her. Soon, he brought back two new bottles of foreign wine.

With a clang, Zhao Beichen put the bottle on the table and smiled.

"Miss Yan, try them and see which one you like."

Yan Ruyu looked at the two bottles of foreign wine in front of her and immediately thought of what happened last night. She swallowed subconsciously.

"Professor Zhao, I really don't want to drink today."

"Why? Miss Yan liked it very much yesterday." Zhao Beichen pressed on.

Yan Ruyu frowned and stared at the foreign wine with difficulty.

[What else could it be? Of course, I was afraid that after drinking, I would do something embarrassing like I did yesterday. How could I explain this to Professor Zhao? I couldn't even say it out loud.]

[Could it be that I should tell Professor Zhao that I am actually afraid that he will do something to me after I get drunk? I am afraid that I don't know the etiquette and want to do something to him after drinking? ]

[If I say that I didn't do it on purpose, Professor Zhao will definitely not believe it. I might not believe it either. I'm not sure if I was conscious at the time, because I have a strange feeling in my heart, but I don't know what it is.]

Yan Ruyu was so entangled that she almost twisted her hair and head together.

On the other hand, Zhao Beichen was surprised after hearing Yan Ruyu's thoughts.

He didn't expect that Yan Ruyu had the same feeling in her heart at that time.

Although she didn't know what was going on in her mind, it was okay for her to have a strange feeling under the circumstances.

Zhao Beichen suddenly felt that there was no need to be so entangled about some things.

He thought about it last night...

When Yan Ruyu was thinking about how to get away with it, Zhao Beichen suddenly said, "Miss Yan, do you still remember what you did when you were drunk last night, so you don't want to drink?"

When Yan Ruyu heard this, her body suddenly tensed up, she lowered her head slightly, and didn't dare to look at him at all.

But her face had become increasingly red because of the images that appeared in her mind, and the corners of her eyes also looked particularly rosy.

Seeing her reaction, Zhao Beichen knew that he was right.

So he continued, "Actually, Miss Yan, you don't have to feel embarrassed about what happened last night. After all..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Ruyu suddenly raised her head.

Without waiting for Zhao Beichen to respond, he mumbled a lot, "Professor Zhao, I know I was drunk last night and did some things that were not very polite."

"But, but fortunately Professor Zhao pushed me away last night and avoided something more serious. Otherwise, I would definitely regret it today."

"Professor Zhao, yesterday's actions were all because I was drunk and not sober at all."

"I hope Professor Zhao won't be angry about what happened last night..."

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