"Then...then don't go overboard."
"Well, I know what's going on."
He naturally would not put Song Qingdai and the child in danger, but sometimes adult men and women have other things to do.
There are other ways to relieve it.
There are always more solutions than problems. Song Qingdai was relieved, and so was he.
The sky is dark.
The starry sky is bright and vast, and there seems to be a meteor flashing across the distant sky.
There was the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, and her red lips were slightly parted.
Time passes by, the night is long, and there is always something else to do.
After the heat in the bathroom dissipated, Gao Han wrapped the person in a bath towel and carried him upstairs.
"Go to sleep, I'll dry your hair."
She was very tired.
The blush on her face had not yet faded. Gao Han scooped up a handful of her long hair in his palm and wiped it with a dry cotton towel.
The weather is getting cooler now, we can’t let Song Qingdai catch a cold, otherwise she will feel very uncomfortable.
She was probably really tired and her hands were sore.
She just fell asleep on his lap and let Gao Han wipe her hair.
It seemed that as long as Gao Han was around, she could be herself completely and no longer have to worry.
Midsummer has passed, the mats in the bedroom on the second floor have been removed, and the furniture and decorations in the room have been replaced with the ones Song Qingdai likes.
The house used to be decorated in cool colors, but everything changed since Song Qingdai came.
It became lively and warm.
Listening to the girl's even breathing, the fatigue on her face had not yet dissipated, but tenderness gradually overflowed from the man's eyes.
He placed Song Qingdai's hand in his palm and kneaded it gently.
Those ten fingers were slender, and the fingertips were as tender as green onions. They were very beautiful. But today, such beautiful hands...
He must be exhausted.
"Qingdai, thank you for your hard work."
Song Qingdai, who was sleeping soundly at the moment, naturally had no idea that something big was happening in the Zhou family in the compound.
It's already midnight.
Zhou Yaqin sat on the sofa and cried.
"Cry, cry, cry! You still have the nerve to cry!"
"You are so capable that you actually did such a thing behind my back!"
If he hadn't answered the call today, Zhou Changlin wouldn't have known what would happen.
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