Gao Han must have known this.
Having been with them for so many years, it is impossible for him not to know the origins of Jiang He and Cai Weihua.
Even if it's not said explicitly, you should be able to guess it.
"Why are your hands so cold?" When he tried to hold Song Qingdai's hand, he realized that the little hand was ice-cold and not warm at all.
"It's cold, so it's normal for your hands to be cold." Song Qingdai suddenly leaned lazily into his arms: "Ah Han, I'm so tired, can you carry me up?"
She rarely acts like this.
Gao Han's eyes flickered slightly, and he noticed that something was wrong with her mood, but he didn't ask any more questions.
He just held the person horizontally in his arms and put him in his arms, saying, "Change your clothes first. I'll go downstairs and boil some hot water."
Wash your face and hands, and you will be warm in a while.
When it was still very hot, Song Qingdai was not very willing to lean on Gao Han, always complaining that he was too hot, like a furnace.
Now that the weather is getting colder, she is beginning to notice the good qualities of this man.
It’s so warm and comfortable to hold it while sleeping.
"Song Qingdai, can you keep your claws still when you sleep?"
It was late at night and it was dark.
Gao Han finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He grabbed her paw that was constantly squeezing his chest muscles.
Song Qingdai nuzzled into her arms and said, "You're so stingy. You won't even let me touch you. Instructor Gao has such a great body. Isn't it for me to touch?"
"If you don't let me touch you, then I'll go out and touch other men. I see that you are not the only instructor in your military academy who has a good figure. They are not worse looking than you."
Song Qingdai started to commit suicide again.
Constantly challenging Gao Han's bottom line.
"Touching other men?"
Gao Han's tone was dangerous. He held the back of Song Qingdai's head with one hand and placed the other hand on her back.
"Can you please say it again?"
"Just kidding, why are you so stingy? I just want to touch my man and I'm not allowed to do that. Can't I complain a little?"
"If you don't want me to touch you, then I won't touch you anymore."
After saying that, Song Qingdai turned around and faced Gao Han with her back.
Who would have thought that she couldn't move at all, and her whole body was held in Gao Han's arms.
He grabbed Song Qingdai's hand and placed it on his chest without any hesitation.
The chest was warm, and his muscles were a little soft when he was relaxed.
The feel is excellent.
Song Qingdai felt ashamed just thinking about that girl with broad shoulders and narrow waist.
"touch!"
The tone was domineering and strong: "I am all yours, you can touch me however you want, but you can't touch other men!"
"Song Qingdai, I let you touch me, not randomly!"
Gao Han's breathing became disordered.
Slightly out of breath.
"Ah? Is it not possible here?" She blinked her eyes, looking innocent.
But she is obviously not innocent at all, she did it on purpose.
Gao Han's breathing stagnated, and he had the urge to bully her severely, preferably until she cried.
It was obvious that she was the one who did something bad, but she still looked at him with such weak and innocent eyes, as if he was the one who did something wrong.
Gao Han had no choice but to cover her eyes.
"You rely on your belly. I dare not do anything to you, Qingdai. You should restrain yourself." This is not the first time that Song Qingdai has done such a thing.
She just took advantage of her growing belly and became more and more unscrupulous and provocative.
All kinds of suicide.
Song Qingdai blinked fearlessly, and her long eyelashes fluttered in his palm, feeling itchy.
"Angry
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