Chapter 690 (1/2)

Meng Jia Ren thought that she would probably never meet such a cheeky person as Ryan in her life.

”I won't do anything to you.” Meng Jia Ren exposed her head from under the quilt. She opened her mouth weakly and said in a stuffy voice, ”I want to sleep on the sofa.”

”Shh!” Ryan suddenly tilted his head and put his fingers on Meng Jia's soft lips, with inexplicable temptation, ”don't say such words, I'll be sad. Sleep well, I promise I won't do anything to you. ”

Meng Jia's heart beat faster again. She glanced at Ryan and suddenly leaned to lie on her side with her back to Ryan.

It's going crazy! If it goes on like this, she will have a heart attack! Why does this man flirt so much?

Ryan looked at Meng Jia's back with a smile, took back his hand and lay down quietly.

There was a small crack in the window, and a breeze with the smell of rain blew in. It was clear and smelled good.

In the small bedroom, two people's breathing staggered, no one spoke, but the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Ryan feels a little strange about his behavior today, but he can't ignore his feelings. He felt secure in his heart. It was really comfortable to sleep with Meng Jiaren, so he didn't want to go.

As for an an and Feng Yan, they threatened themselves that there were paparazzi outside. Maybe it was true, but he also had a way to avoid paparazzi, but he didn't.

For Yu mu'an, Feng Yan, and himself, ”the paparazzi is outside,” it has become a very convincing reason for him to stay at Meng Jia Ren's house.

Meng Jiaren's spirit was very nervous, but somehow, the atmosphere in the room was so comfortable that no one spoke. She fell asleep unconsciously.

”Tweet --”

”Jijijiji -”

Meng Jia Ren woke up in the sound of birds outside the window. She turned over and reached out to touch the alarm clock, but she felt sore all over and didn't sleep enough.

When the alarm clock came over, Meng Jiaren saw that it was seven o'clock and it was time to get up.

She suddenly opened her eyes and suddenly found herself wearing clothes. No wonder she was so tired!

But

Meng Jia thought of something again and looked at the bedside. The bed was empty without Ryan.

Where has this man gone?

Meng Jia opened her cool quilt and got out of bed. While shouting Ryan's name, she went out of the bedroom to find someone. I looked around the small apartment and really didn't find Ryan.

Looks like he's gone.

After receiving this message, Meng Jia Ren lamented that she had slept with Ryan all night, and automatically ignored the sense of loss that she didn't see Ryan in the morning.

When Meng Jiaren came to the school, the students of the school also came to the school one after another. She liked this vibrant look.

When he came to the office, Mr. Han was just going out.

Meng Jiaren said hello to her, ”Miss Han is going to class.”

”Don't go to class, go to the headmaster's office.” Mr. Han was also angry. ”I'd like to see if Yang Junshu came to class.”

”Er, Mr. Han, I don't have classes in the morning, otherwise I'll go with you?” Meng Jiaren volunteered.

Mr. Han looked at Meng Jiaren and thought there was nothing wrong, so he nodded.