She reached for the quilt. [Full text reading. 】

"I'm sleepy." She said lightly, "Rest, I don't mind you sleeping next to me." ”

Song Shaoyan smiled.

He lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

The warm kiss is gentle and simple, like a dragonfly dotting water.

In an instant, Ning An was stunned and looked at him incredulously, with a burning light in his big eyes.

"Sleep." Song Shaoyan pulled the air conditioner over the cover for her, but understated, "I'll come later." ”

"Hmm." Ning An didn't bother with him anymore, and closed his eyes after glancing at him.

He did look very tired, his face, eyebrows and eyes were tired, as if he had just hurried back from Z City.

I don't know if Gu Huiyin called him, it should be, otherwise how would he come back.

Maybe Gu Huiyin told him something, but Ning An didn't want to guess anymore.

Love is what it is.

It's just that Song Shaoyan's attitude today surprised her.

He didn't get angry at her, and he didn't lose his temper with her.

She made a fuss twice, and he didn't seem to react, it was rare to be so untempered.

Ning An didn't bother to think about it, she wrapped herself in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Shaoyan saw her sleeping peacefully, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The afternoon sun is just right, the green trees are shady, and the summer days are long.

The scorching sun hung lazily in mid-air, and the daylight of the white flowers shone on the treetops.

The Song house was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the long and short chirps of the branches.

This small and fragmented voice became more and more empty and tranquil in the Song house.

Song Shaoyan dragged his suitcase all the way, and it was not until he went home at this moment that he had a sense of belonging after wandering.

It was probably duckweed floating on the surface of the water, and suddenly it landed in the harbor.

……

After that day, sure enough, Song Shaoyan did not go on a business trip again, and sent Ning An to work from the next day.

Ning An couldn't resist him, so he had to let him pick him up.

When she gets up in the morning, he also gets up.

Occasionally, he wakes up early and makes breakfast.

When did Ning An see Song Gongzi making breakfast by himself? It was quite a surprise.

Song Shaoyan in her eyes is indeed a very good man, of course, if he is not excellent, she may not look down on him when she is in college.

Thinking of this, Ning An smiled helplessly.

On the third day after the foot injury, Ning An recovered almost completely.

It wasn't a big deal in the first place, but Song Shaoyan himself was very nervous here.

picked her up and went to and from work, and she was not allowed to take a bath by herself, and even had to carry her to the dining table for a meal.

It doesn't look like a bruise, it looks like pregnancy.

Thinking like this, Ning An smiled dumbly.

"My injury is healed, you don't have to send me to the company today, I'll drive myself." Ning An confessed to him while eating breakfast.

Today's breakfast was made by him, omelet with ham, sandwiches, strawberry jam toast, egg tarts, warm milk, fragrant.

"This is a right you can enjoy as a wife." Song Shaoyan said lightly, "Even if there is no injury to your foot this time." ”

Ning An's hand holding the fork paused, she smiled, and did not respond.

"Breakfast is not to your liking." Song Shaoyan sat across from her and picked up a knife and fork.

In front of him was a breakfast identical to hers.

Ning An didn't know where he knew she loved to eat these, probably from the kitchen.

"It's fine." Ning An took a bite of bread, "But that's not what I want to eat most this morning." ”

"Huh?" Song Shaoyan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

(I originally wanted to write five chapters, but I only wrote four chapters at three o'clock at night, and I was too sleepy, so I slept ~ only four chapters this morning.) Good morning~ I kind of want to eat breakfast made by Song slag, →_→)