When they first met, you were like a song in the cold south, healing me night after night as I lingered in hell.
Seven-year-old Nan Sheng found Yin Han in a cold alley corner and extended her...
But he didn't eat; instead, he fed Nan Sheng: "I don't care, I want to feed you. Last time it was you, and it will be me from now on."
Yin Han spoke before Nan Sheng could say anything.
Nan Sheng was both amused and exasperated. Shouldn't it have been you last time, and now it's my turn?
"Okay, okay, I want you to feed me too. I'm lazy and don't want to move." Nan Sheng was about to sit on his lap when she saw Yin Han pull her to the side.
It was only then that Nan Sheng noticed the difference between this place and yesterday: there was now a coffee table and a sofa.
"!! Han Baobao, tell me, did you prepare this especially for me?"
Yin Han nodded: "I wanted to make you more comfortable."
She slept soundly in his arms yesterday, but after waking up, she subconsciously stretched her limbs.
"Little Han, shouldn't I reward you with a kiss?"
"Can we finish our meal first?"
"Why?" Nan Sheng was still quite shocked that Yin Han would reject her kiss!
"Because I'm afraid that if we start kissing, we won't care about the time, and after all, I'll only become more and more addicted to you." Yin Han's sweet words are becoming smoother and smoother.
Because of this, Nan Sheng excitedly gave him a kiss. Why wait for dinner? Let's kiss now.
"Han Baobao, you really can spout sweet nothings so easily now."
Yin Han smiled and looked at the person sitting next to him: "This isn't a love confession, it's what I want to say to you the moment I see you."
This is his true feeling.
"!!!!!!!" Nan Sheng could no longer hold back and pounced on him on the sofa, kissing him passionately.
By the time the two had finished kissing and let go, the food had already gone cold.
Fortunately, it was summer, so it wasn't a big problem.