His brows furrowed even tighter.
Song Yuchen turned over twice in a row, and his mind couldn't help but fantasize, and his whole body was about to burn.
"Song Yuchen."
"Um?"
Shi Yan's voice was very soft and quiet, "Are you used to sleeping in your own bed? Or should I sleep on the floor?"
Song Yuchen couldn't help laughing when he heard Shi Yan's words, "Do I look so ungentlemanly?"
"No, I was worried you couldn't sleep."
"Go to sleep."
Song Yuchen forced himself to fall asleep until the person on the bed could hear even breathing. Song Yuchen turned over and went to the bathroom, where he took a cold shower for a long time before stopping.
The next morning, the old lady got up early to prepare breakfast.
When Song Yuchen saw the ingredients she had specially prepared, he decisively pulled Shi Yan out to eat.
"Shiyan is late for work, so come back later to eat."
"You little bastard, I've been getting ready all morning!"
Song Yuchen seemed not to hear and pulled Shi Yan out.
Shi Yan was going to the company to hand over her work. She was considered an artist under the company, and opening an online store was her part-time job.
"Grandma has been preparing all morning."
“I don’t need to make up.”
Song Yuchen's light words left Shi Yan speechless. She blinked her eyes and her ears turned red.
"I, that's not what I meant."
Song Yuchen suddenly came closer and said, "I know."
Shi Yan's body suddenly tensed up, and Song Yuchen fastened her seat belt for her. "Okay, let's go."
Shi Yan couldn't help but regret and muttered in her heart, Shi Yan, Shi Yan, what are you thinking about!
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