At this time, Qin Nuan heard Song Zhan leaning on her shoulder again and said, "...I promise not to press your hair."

Song Zhan had just finished taking a shower, with water drops still hanging on the ends of his hair. Qin Nuan turned his face slightly, and there was a cool dampness on his cheeks, which was very comfortable.

She raised her hand to support Song Zhan's head, licked her lower lip, and stammered: "Okay...Okay!"

-

After half an hour.

The two dried their hair and lay on the bed, separated by a thin blanket, Song Zhan's hand gently placed Qin Nuan's waist, as if he noticed Qin Nuan's tight and restless body, Song Zhan lowered his head and kissed her hair. "Don't worry, the things that should be left for the wedding night will naturally be left for the wedding night, good night!"

Qin Nuan turned his back to Song Zhan, and his body relaxed slightly.

It turns out that what Song Zhan said about sleeping means sleeping literally!

Ay, it's a noun!

Because it was late at night, Qin Nuan was already sleepy, so she fell asleep shortly after touching the pillow.

Hearing the little girl next to her breathing gradually stabilized, Song Zhan leaned against Qin Nuan again, hugging the little girl in his arms tightly.

At the moment he embraced her, his heart finally felt unprecedented peace.

It seems that just like this, he can get great satisfaction in his heart.

-

A good night's dream.

Because of the hangover and staying up late, Qin Nuan stayed asleep until ten o'clock in the morning and woke up leisurely.

She opened her eyes, and the scene from last night popped up in her mind immediately, and played it quickly in her mind.

Thinking of this, Qin Nuan quickly sat up and found that she was the only one left on the bed.

Could it be... everything that happened last night was an illusion?

But the tingling around her waist reminded her that none of this was an illusion.

It's like being pressed by something overnight.

It should be... Song Zhan's arm.

Qin Nuan rubbed her waist and climbed off the bed, she stared at her bed blankly.

The surface is light and the clouds are light, and the heart is overwhelmed.

Gosh! Did she really sleep in the same bed with Song Zhan last night? ! Has Song Zhan noticed that she likes to kick the quilt when she sleeps? Is her sleeping posture reserved? Elegant or unsightly?

Also... They just slept together. Is this progress too fast? She hasn't confessed yet, what kind of relationship is this between them now?

Qin Nuan spent a long time in her room before getting dressed and freshened and walked out of the bedroom.

There is a slight movement in the kitchen.

So Qin Nuan walked towards the kitchen. When he walked to the door of the kitchen, Qin Nuan saw Song Zhan standing in front of the gas stove, stirring the porridge in the casserole leisurely, and the light smoke in the kitchen gave him a cool and noble figure. It was caught with a little smoke and fire.

Hearing Qin Nuan's footsteps, Song Zhan turned his head and said, "Are you awake? The porridge has just been cooked, you go sit at the table, and I will serve it immediately."

"Hmm."

Qin Nuan nodded, but instead of listening to Song Zhan's words, she went to the restaurant to sit. Instead, she leaned against the door and kicked her slippers on her feet.

I've been awake for so long, and I won't give people a right word!

Humph!

Scum!

Seeing the tangled expression on Qin Nuan’s face, Song Zhan smiled and shook his head. He raised his hand to turn off the gas stove, walked to Qin Nuan, bent down, and pressed against the door, just to put Qin Nuan in his arms and straight up with her. Seeing, "Did you drink so much last night because you wanted to confess to me?"

Qin Nuan pursed his lips, deliberately staggering Song Zhan's gaze, "Just...not..."

But Qin Nuangang spoke, and Song Zhan interrupted what he said.

"If you confess this kind of thing, leave it to me."

Song Zhan's voice is warm and deep, he raised his hand to lift Qin Nuan's chin, leaned over and pressed a light kiss on her lips, "Nuan Nuan, I love you!" After wearing the book, I became the newest chapter of the ceiling of the entertainment industry. Address: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/156303.htmlAfter wearing the book, I became the ceiling of the entertainment circle. Read the full text address: https://lightnovelpub.net/read/156303/After wearing the book, I became the ceiling of the entertainment circle. txt download address: https://lightnovelpub.net/down/156303.htmlAfter wearing the book, I became the ceiling mobile phone of the entertainment circle. Reading: https://m.lightnovelpub.net/read/156303/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on \"Favorites\" below to record this time (Chapter 470 I promise not to press you Hair.) Read the record, you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I became the ceiling of the entertainment circle after wearing a book", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! ! (lightnovelpub.net)