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Although he told himself rationally that the man was an Yue\'s brother and there was nothing between them.

However, he couldn\'t ignore the way the man looked at an Yue. As a man, he understood it all too well.

"You\'re going to be a husband-gazing rock. " Zhou Xiaomin couldn\'t help but tease,"alright, it\'s time to go back."

Hua Yu didn\'t say anything and turned to leave.

At this moment, the students behind him also walked over and asked,""Who was the person who carried an Yue away just now?"

"That\'s an Yue\'s brother. " Zhou Xiaomin replied.

"Wow, an Yue\'s brother is so handsome." A girl exclaimed.

Zhou Xiaomin nodded."Yeah, her brother is very handsome and super rich. Tsk, tsk, tsk. You must be envious."

"I\'m envious. "

……

In the car, an Shijin sat in the back seat with an Yue in his arms. His brows were tightly furrowed as he looked at her drunk and dazed appearance.

Who gave her the guts to drink? what kind of nonsense was she learning in school?

Most importantly, why was she with that guy again? wasn\'t this a class reunion?

He was a little irritated, and his expression became uglier and uglier.

Perhaps it was because she felt uncomfortable, but an Yue suddenly moved and wrapped her arms around an Shijin\'s waist, leaning her head against his chest.

She mumbled,"brother."

An Shiyu\'s body trembled. He looked down at her. Her eyes were closed and she was sleeping soundly. It seemed like she had done it subconsciously.

She could still think of him even when she was drunk. Did this prove that he was the only one in her heart?

He suddenly cupped her face. Her small face was red and hot. Her small mouth, which used to Jabber on and on, was pouted. It was tender and extremely attractive.

The smell of alcohol filled the air, and he felt his body heat up. His throat rolled, and he bent down to kiss her lips.

An Yuan, who was driving in front, suddenly looked up at the rearview mirror and saw this scene. His eyes widened.

The young master ...

He immediately retracted his gaze, paid attention to the road, and drove as steadily as possible.

An Shiyu cupped her face in his hands, his lips moving as if he was savoring the taste.

His mind was filled with thoughts of that chaotic night when she had kissed him randomly. It seemed to be the same feeling.

He cupped her face and looked at her sleeping face, his eyes deep.

When she woke up, she would still not remember that night when they were still siblings.

Eighteen years old was too young. She probably didn\'t know what love was.

His lips left her and he held her in his arms. He looked at an Yuan and said coldly,""You don\'t need me to tell you what you should say and what you shouldn \'t."

"Yes!" "I didn\'t see anything," an Yuan replied immediately.

He looked ahead, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Although he knew that young master had feelings for miss, he was still surprised to see it.

Would the cold-hearted young master really be moved by a woman?

The result of The Hangover was that an Yue woke up with a terrible headache and a hoarse voice the next day.

The moment she woke up, she saw a blanket on the sofa opposite her, but she didn\'t remember it being there before.

She lifted the blanket and got out of bed, only to realize that she was wearing her pajamas.

She remembered that she was drunk yesterday. She had no memory of how she came back. Who changed her pajamas?

Just then, she heard the door being pushed open.

She looked up and saw an Shiyu walking in with a glass of water in his hand.