After quitting the group, I became a first-line [entertainment circle]

Chapter 93

Chapter 93

    After Rong Yan returned to the room, he took the pajamas from the closet and went into the bathroom.

    It didn't take long for Rong Yan to come out of the bathroom covered in moisture. The water droplets on his hair flowed from his cheeks down his neck into his chest, exuding a smell of abstinence.

    He casually put the towel on his head around his neck, then picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table to contact Yu Le, and asked him to tell Qiao Xuan's assistant that Qiao Xuan would not go back tonight, lest the other party find no one to worry about. Then he contacted Jiang Luo to deal with some chores.

    After finishing everything, Rong Yan put down his phone and pressed the Jingming acupoint with his hand. He couldn't help but think of the scene when Qiao Xuan got drunk just now.

    Rong Yan: In the future, she can't be allowed to drink alone.

    The next day, Qiao Xuan woke up from her sleep in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw a very strange ceiling.

    This is where? This is not a room she is familiar with.

    The decoration of the room is mainly in cool colors, which is a bit like the decoration style of a hotel. There are no traces of life left in the room.

    Qiao Xuan sat up from the bed covering her head, she was still a little dizzy, which was the aftereffect of drinking yesterday. She didn't expect that the glass of wine she drank yesterday had such a strong aftertaste, it was her mistake.

    After a little refreshment, Qiao Xuan also remembered what happened after she got drunk yesterday, and what she did to Rong Yan.

    "Oh." Qiao Xuan looked remorseful, and then covered her face with her hands.

    Oh my god, she didn't expect that she would be so bold when she was drunk, even if she touched Rong Yan's face, she even asked him to tell a bedtime story.

    She pulled off the quilt, lay back on the bed, rolled herself up with the quilt, and buried her head in the quilt, like a chubby caterpillar that was cocooning, and her face was flushed under the quilt, The tips of the ears were also bleeding red.

    Don't think about it, she also knows now that the place she is now is Rong Yan's house.

    Qiao Xuan had already shed a tear in her heart. If she was given another chance, she would definitely choose not to touch that glass of wine.

    But things have already happened, and it is useless to escape, you can only choose to face them. She threw back the quilt, but she seemed to forget that she had just rolled herself into a caterpillar.

    She squirmed on the bed for a long time before freeing herself from the quilt, but her hair was messed up like a ball of wool.

    Qiao Xuan brushed her hair a few times, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

    On the sink in the bathroom, Rong Yan carefully prepared a new toothbrush for Qiao Xuan, and the towel that wiped her face yesterday was neatly hung on the shelf.

    The moment Qiao Xuan saw the towel, the memory of Rong Yan helping her wash her face last night came back to her mind.

    Thinking of what happened last night, Qiao Xuan's cheeks blushed uncontrollably.

    She quickly turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water in her hand, then nodded and put her face close to the water in her hand, and splashed water on her face indiscriminately, trying to ease the heat on her face with cold water.