The consequence of a hangover is a headache. Song Yaxuan and Liu Yaowen, two little devils who don't even deserve to drink alcohol, certainly don't think of feeding people sober soup or something after they get drunk, so the next day Lin Siwan has a headache.
She felt her throat dry, and before she could open her eyes, she wanted to go down to get water.
Lin Siban was confused for a long time before suddenly realizing that -
What about her presidential suite? What about her highest point in the city? Her floor-to-ceiling windows?
This doesn't look like her room...
Lin Siwan was stunned. The clothes on his body were still the same as last night. The silk pajamas were very comfortable to wear on his body, and there were no strange marks on his body. It seemed that apart from changing places to sleep,... nothing had changed?
She looked around, but didn't find her mobile phone, so she couldn't go to the bathroom first, and cleaned up her whole body. The style of the skirt was okay. In fact, this skirt was not a nightgown at first, but she felt that the material was comfortable. Use it as pajamas. Some toiletries and skin care products in the hotel are packed up, at least to make it look like she can go out.
She sighed and saw Liu Yaowen's suitcase after walking around the bedroom.
The development of things is even more strange, how could she be in Liu Yaowen's room?
Lin Siwan suddenly got goosebumps.
It's not too early now, and fortunately the show will start recording tomorrow, otherwise Lin Siwan feels that his work will be hung up.
She didn't have her own key card in this room either. Lin Siwan rubbed her head and planned to go out first, go directly to the manager to open her door with the master card, and get the phone first.
The moment she opened the door, she saw Liu Yaowen's face.
She stared blankly at the other party's hand, and rubbed her head, and the air froze in an instant.
Liu Yaowen didn't dare to look at Lin Siwan. Some pictures passed through his mind, and his inexplicable ears began to turn red.
liuyaowen"Sister Huanwan, you were drunk yesterday, come here..."
The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, as if he had done something bad.
linsiwan"Hmm... Wen Wen, I slept in your room yesterday, what about you?"
liuyaowen"I... Song Xuan is next door, the two of us slept together yesterday."
Liu Yaowen hurriedly explained, for fear of being misunderstood, and his anxious appearance was a little cute. Lin Siwan was amused.
linsiwan"I didn't expect to be so drunk last night. Thanks to you, otherwise I would have walked to the street."
Liu Yaowen didn't know how to answer, but he blushed and scratched his hair, looking a little silly.
Sister Lou Pao, are you kidding me?
Before, Lin Siwan always gave him the feeling of an elder sister, as if his elders had been taking care of him, and this joke suddenly pulled in the distance between the two. Liu Yaowen suddenly realized that the age difference between the two was not much.
And last night...
linsiwan"Okay, I'll go back and change my clothes first. If something happens later, let's call!"
Lin Sigang walked to the elevator, waved and said goodbye to Liu Yaowen.
Liu Yaowen was in the same place for a long time, and he didn't even know when Song Yaxuan walked next to him.
songyaxuan"What are you dazed about?"
Liu Yaowen looked frightened.
songyaxuan"Did you return the remote control to her?"
Liu Yaowen patted his forehead and answered with a bitter face.
