Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Zhao Beichen took a deep breath and tried not to be angry.

Force yourself to be patient and talk to a half-drunk person.

"Miss Yan, you have drank a lot just now. I will not give you the glass of wine in my hand." Zhao Beichen brought the glass in his hand to her and shook it.

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to grab it. Zhao Beichen put the cup directly on the piano and grabbed Yan Ruyu's hand with his other hand so that she could not reach it.

Yan Ruyu was a little stunned by Zhao Beichen's actions.

No one would be happy to see the wine they got just run away, let alone a drunk person.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction on Yan Ruyu's face, but it soon turned into a smile.

"Professor Zhao, are you really not going to give me a bite? I just want to taste some more." Yan Ruyu said softly, with a hint of coquettishness in her eyes.

Zhao Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu's eyes and felt something in his heart.

He knew that Yan Ruyu said this on purpose. She wanted to impress him and make him feel soft by acting coquettishly.

Unexpectedly, this person was already drunk, and he actually thought of other ways. It was really impressive to him.

Zhao Beichen had already made up his mind that he would never let Yan Ruyu continue drinking.

"Miss Yan, you have drunk enough. It will be bad for your health to drink any more." Zhao Beichen said firmly.

Yan Ruyu pouted her lips.

She said with some dissatisfaction, "Professor Zhao, are you really not going to give me a bite?"

"I promise, I will just drink the rest of the wine in this glass. After drinking this, I will not drink again today, okay?"

"Get rid of Professor Zhao, please." Yan Ruyu tilted her head coquettishly.

Looking at Yan Ruyu's cute appearance, Zhao Beichen felt soft in his heart, but he still persevered.

"Miss Yan, I can't give you any more wine, you've already drunk enough."

"You have never drank before. It was okay to give you a little drink today, but you secretly drank so much. If you drink any more, it will be really bad for your health." Zhao Beichen said in his tone. With a hint of concern.

When Yan Ruyu heard Zhao Beichen's caring words, something felt satisfied in her heart.

She sighed softly and gave up the idea of ​​grabbing the wine glass.

"Professor Zhao, you are such a good person, you actually care about me drinking too much."

Zhao Beichen was stunned for a moment and smiled slightly.

Sure enough, he was drunk...

He was just caring about her normally, but he actually thought that others were good people.

Fortunately, the person in front of her was herself. If it had been anyone else, she might have turned into a bad person.

Zhao Beichen's arm accidentally touched the piano keys, and the sound made by the piano startled Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu stepped forward angrily and patted the piano keys.

He was still muttering, "I want you to scare me, I want you to scare me, I'll beat you to death!"

Zhao Beichen shook his head helplessly and grabbed her angry little hand.

"Miss Yan, there is nothing wrong with this piano. The reason why it made sound was because I accidentally touched it. If Miss Yan is angry, why not just give me a pat."

Yan Ruyu burped and looked blankly at Zhao Beichen sitting on the piano bench.

I stared at him for a long time, my eyes darting around, not knowing what I was thinking.

After a while, Yan Ruyu suddenly raised her hands and clamped Zhao Beichen's face.

Hey, hey, under Zhao Beichen's blank eyes, Yan Ruyu began to rub his face.

He also said, "Oh, that's amazing. Professor Zhao usually has no expression on his face. I thought his face was very hard, but I didn't expect that it feels weirdly soft when rubbed."

Zhao Beichen was a little confused by Yan Ruyu's sudden action. He didn't know how Yan Ruyu thought of such a behavior.

But he didn't resist and let her rub his cheek.

He felt her gentle touch and smiled in his eyes.

Yan Ruyu rubbed it for a while, then suddenly stopped, looked at Zhao Beichen's face with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Professor Zhao, your face is really soft, like, like."

Zhao Beichen smiled awkwardly.

It was really his first time for a man to be compared to a little girl...

"Miss Yan, is it too much for you to rub my face like this?"

Yan Ruyu blinked her eyes and curled her lips.

He muttered: "Professor Zhao just said that you accidentally touched the piano keys and startled me. I just rubbed your face for a while. How can this be called too much?"

Zhao Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu and felt a different kind of joyful feeling in his heart.

Looking at Yan Ruyu who was drunk at this time, he gently grabbed Yan Ruyu's hand.

He said softly, "Miss Yan, every time you get closer to me, I feel like I am getting closer to you."

It suddenly occurred to her that she might remember these things after she sobered up, and immediately said, "After all... After all, when Miss Yan saw me for the first time, her impression was just ordinary. She became closer to me and treated me more and more." To me, it’s quite a good thing.”

Not only was it a good thing, for him, it was the best thing so far...

After Yan Ruyu heard Zhao Beichen's words, she bit her lip gently and whispered, "Professor Zhao, you are really good at talking."

Zhao Beichen smiled and said nothing.

In fact, he has always wanted to tell her that he has special feelings for her.

Every time I see her, my heart beats wildly, and I always hope to be by her side and protect her.

She gently patted Zhao Beichen's cheek and said, "Professor Zhao, you are such a good person."

Zhao Beichen laughed and cooperated with her and said, "Miss Yan, you are also a good person. I am very happy and honored to be a good person in your heart."

Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Beichen quietly, and a strange and familiar feeling surged in her heart.

"Miss Yan, do you want to play the piano?" Zhao Beichen looked at her and asked.

Yan Ruyu turned to look at the piano in front of her.

Her eyes stayed on the piano, as if she was attracted to it.

The surprise in his eyes fell, and he said helplessly, "But...but I can't play..."

Zhao Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile spread across his lips like a spring breeze, "I can play with you."

This voice floated into Yan Ruyu's ears, and it seemed to be a temptation. She nodded unconsciously, smiled and said, "Okay!"

Zhao Beichen moved a seat to the side, patted the piano bench gently, and motioned for Yan Ruyu to sit down.

Yan Ruyu sat on the piano bench and tapped the keys dishonestly with her fingers.