The wind froze slightly.
The man's slender, white hands rested on his chin, looking at her inexplicably.
The skin that was originally fair to almost pale was now flushed red, and even the neck was not spared.
There was a smile on the corner of Dr. Shen's mouth, a warm, very intoxicating smile.
Feng Qian paused and sat down, "Doctor Shen, you are drunk."
Shen Lin laughed lowly, his low voice was a little hoarse.
"Not drunk..."
Feng Qian frowned slightly, obviously drunk.
Dr. Shen retracted his fingers on his chin, his beautiful eyebrows frowned, and his fingers pressed against his stomach.
"It's just... a little nauseous."
Feng Qian froze for a moment and blinked.
She got up from her seat and asked, "Doctor Shen, do you need me to take you to the bathroom?"
If you really want to vomit, it's not very good here.
While pressing his stomach, Shen Lin raised his head and looked at Feng Qian with his intoxicating eyes.
Even if it is uncomfortable now, Dr. Shen still smiled at the girl like a spring breeze, "Then I will trouble Miss Feng."
Shen Lin pressed his fingertips on the table and stood up with difficulty.
He took a few steps, staggered suddenly, and was about to fall to the ground, Feng Qian hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"I'll help you."
The girl has a nice voice.
Shen Lin looked at the girl, he smiled, and wrapped his long fingers around the girl's arm.
At this time, very few people paid attention to this side, so Shen Lin was even more shy, and half of his body weight was placed on the girl.
He frowned, and the breath he exhaled was also slightly drunk.
Feng Qian helped Shen Lin to the door of the men's bathroom.
The girl put her fingers on the man's arm and said, "Doctor Shen, I'll be waiting for you outside."
Just as Feng Qian let go of her hand, Dr. Shen's hot hand grabbed her arm.
Before Feng Qian could react, he was pulled into the bathroom with great force.
The drunk man pressed the girl against the door.
Dr. Shen freed one hand and locked the bathroom door.
Feng Qian was a little confused.
The man's prosperous beauty was close at hand, and the little girl's eyelashes swept up and down.
Shen Lin lowered his head, and the warm breath sprayed on the girl's head.
He said: "I may be...really drunk..."
Feng Qian blinked his eyes, and Dr. Shen had already let go of his hand.
He turned around and walked to the sink.
Shen Lin pressed the cold marble wall with one hand, and turned on the faucet with the other.
Cold water gushed down.
Dr. Shen's body was a little unsteady. He leaned halfway and reached out to take a cup of water.
Really drunk.
Shen Lin smiled and opened his fingers to let the water flow away.
After the water ran out, he raised his hand slowly, took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and set them aside at will.
He continued to bend down to take a handful of clear water and rushed to his face.
After rushing for a while, Dr. Shen turned off the faucet and flicked the water droplets on his hands. He did this gracefully and looked like a painting. At about the same time, he reached out and pinched the gold-rimmed glasses with his fingertips.
He turned to Feng Qian.
The drops of water flowed down the man's delicate eyebrows, down his cheeks, and finally submerged inside.
"I'm ready."
Dr. Shen's voice was still very warm, and the hand holding the gold-rimmed glasses was still dripping with water droplets running down the white fingertips.
Feng Qian was a little skeptical, "Doctor Shen, are you... sure?"
Judging from her previous experience, flushing her face with cold water in this way did not relieve her drunkenness.