Chapter 62: Like a couple in love
Song Zehan held a transparent square packing box with one hand.
And in the box lies a bowl of red bean ice quietly.
The white ice is covered with a gentle red bean paste, which is a simple beauty, like first love.
Looking at Ruan Shiyan's straight gaze, the corners of Song Zehan's lips rose imperceptibly.
He sat in the car with the packing box, and casually put the box on Ruan Shiyan's lap, with a light face.
"For me?" Although the raised tail note was expressing doubt, the joy in the tone had risen from the corners of the mouth to the eyebrows.
Song Zehan glanced at her expressionlessly, his eyes mixed with bright disgust.
As if complaining that she was naΓ―ve and only liked this kind of thing that children like.
But Ruan Shiyan didn't care about it, because it was a happy thing to be spoiled as a child.
"Thank you, brother!"
She has always loved to eat this kind of ice food, and her favorite is red bean ice.
Especially when she is in a bad mood, she wants to eat it even more, otherwise she can't be so angry with Song Zehan because of a few popsicles yesterday.
And so on β popsicles......
Don't...... Is this guy making amends for losing her popsicle yesterday?
Ruan Shiyan slowly turned her head and found that the man beside her had entered a state of closing his eyes and recuperating.
Her gaze unconsciously moved down from the side of his face.
Heroic sword eyebrows, thick eyelashes, high nose bridge, slightly taut thin lips, cold and hard jawline......
Just take out any of them, and you have the capital to be proud of.
Now that they are together, they do not have a sense of disobedience that they compete for, but instead set off each other, forming this handsome and almost perfect face.
Ruan Shiyan couldn't help but be a nymphomaniac again, and her gaze slipped to his bulging Adam's apple.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
A picture suddenly flashed in Ruan Shiyan's mind.
In the picture, she and Song Zehan are also sitting in the car, Song Zehan is closing his eyes to recuperate, she is watching him commit nymphomaniac, but there is no Ah Feng, and they are not wearing the current clothes.
The point is...... She was very close to him.
Close enough that as long as she lowered her head, she could lean against his chest and listen to his heartbeat.
And Song Zehan's hand was still on her shoulder......
Intimate like a couple in love.
She...... He......
The sound of a passing vehicle's horn instantly woke Ruan Shiyan's senses.
She looked away in annoyance, her little fair face flushing from her cheeks to behind her ears.
Even if that picture was left aside, her thoughts just now were dangerous and shameful.
She...... She actually ...... I especially want to bite down on Song Zehan's Adam's apple.
It's over, has she been lying in the peace cabinet for a long time, and her brain has frozen?
In order to divert attention, Ruan Shiyan hurriedly opened the packaging box on her lap, picked up the spoon inside, and fed herself a big mouthful.
It wasn't until the sweet and greasy cold sensation filled the mouth and moved down the esophagus to the stomach a little bit that the impulse just now was barely suppressed.
And when she ate the whole bowl of red bean ice in one go, the hot temperature on her cheeks returned to normal.
Looking at the empty bowl on her legs, Ruan Shiyan was secretly happy.
Fortunately, her eyes were not seen by Song Zehan at that time, and fortunately she was not really impulsive, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!
But she has been indulging in self-adjustment, and she didn't dare to look at Song Zehan anymore, so she didn't know that those closed eyes had actually slowly opened the moment she looked away.
The deep eyes faded away from the usual coldness.,Silently take in every little movement of her.γγ
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