Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Han Yanran maintained a calm face, allowing her aloof temperament to be brought to the extreme.

Human settings cannot be lost.

Combining it with white lotus green tea is not a good solution.

When she returned to the room, Han Yanran's demeanor instantly weakened.

How to do?How to do it?

What is she going to do now?

If this continues, she doesn't know how long she will be under house arrest. If the matter is not resolved, she will not be able to leave the surveillance of everyone at home.

"God is going to kill me." Han Yanran looked sleepy, and slowly took a change of clothes into the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, the whole person immediately became drowsy.

Because of the appointment time last night, she didn't have a good rest all night.

Han Yanran tugged on her bathrobe and muttered, "It's a lot of hardships for a beauty, if God wants to send a great mission to this person, you must first work hard on your heart and muscles..."

Squeak!

The moment the door was pushed open, the expression on Han Yanran's face froze instantly.

The room is still her original room, the bed is also her original bed, and nothing about the decorative lighting has changed.

It's just that at this moment, there is a man leaning on her bed.

The man's black eyes couldn't see the expression clearly, and he was still flicking a mobile phone in his hand. Under the light, his sharp side face seemed to be shrouded in a filter.

Suddenly, she felt as if she had entered a strange space.

only……

Ji Ziyang? ! !
"boom!"

With a loud noise, Han Yanran subconsciously slammed the bathroom door.

Hehehe, she must have been in the bath for too long just now to have this hallucination.

How could someone be in her room, and sure enough, she couldn't soak for too long in the future, her head was congested.

one second!

two seconds...

three seconds...

Take a deep breath, one two three four five six...

Well, it should be fine now!
Han Yanran calmed down for a long time, until she felt the heat on her face subside, and then stretched out her hand to open the bathroom door again.

"..."

Eyes facing each other, close at hand.

In an instant, Han Yanran's blood, which had just calmed down, rushed to his forehead, leaving a blank space.

This time, there was no one on her bed, and the person was right in front of her.

Not only was Ji Ziyang still there, but he was holding the door with one hand at this time, and his eyes were slightly lowered with cold eyes, as if she could see from those eyes that she was stunned and stupid at this moment.

Not a hallucination?
Not a hallucination!

Subconsciously, Han Yanran lowered her head and pulled the bathrobe on her body.

However, the palms of his hands were almost trembling, thinking about where did he leave the underwear and panties he just changed?

It probably looks like it's on the sink next to it...

What a shame!

A bead of sweat dripped down Han Yanran's forehead, her face was flushed after taking a bath, and she tried her best to restart her language system and brain.

"Why are you here?" Han Yanran tried to keep her voice calm as usual.

Ji Ziyang raised his eyebrows and looked at her for a long while before moving his lips, "I just passed by and came to see you."

"Oh, I just passed by!" Han Yanran responded subconsciously.

Wait a minute, no!
She is currently in confinement by her family, no matter how much you pass by, you can't pass by to my room to feed her.

Confused, Han Yanran asked, "Where did you pass by?"

Ji Ziyang turned sideways and pointed to the window sill.

"..." Han Yanran was dumbfounded watching the man's movements.

Did Ji Ziyang climb up the window?