"Don't wait for me, go to bed early." Although Di Haotian said so, in fact, his heart is beautiful, and he is beautiful in Wu Haosi.

"Anyway, no one else can sleep." Song Nuanqing asked with a smile: "I'll give you the bed tonight......"

Before Song Nuanqing finished speaking, Di Haotian had already interrupted her: "Just like last night, sleep together." ”

"Uh...... Good. Song Nuanqing pursed her lips a little embarrassed.

"You take a rest first, I'll go take a shower." Di Haotian pointed to the bathroom, glanced at Song Nuanqing, and went in.

Song Nuanqing nodded a little embarrassedly, her face was red and shy.

Di Haotian looked at her shy little appearance, it was so cute.

When there was a sound of running water in the bathroom, Song Nuanqing felt that her face was getting redder and redder, covering her face, and her heart was pounding.

Then, Song Nuanqing began to fall into cranky thoughts again......

Tonight, he'll just sleep with me all night like he did last night?

One quilt per person?

Belch......

It should still be like this, right?

Maybe...... Will he do anything to me?

If he really does something to me, I will agree, and I will give him myself as long as he wants.

Because, love him.

Thinking of this, Song Nuanqing's heart was sweet.

Thinking about it, Di Haotian walked out of the bathroom, he was wearing casual clothes, and then got into his own quilt, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Turn off the lights?" ”

When Song Nuanqing was stared at by Di Haotian's hot eyes, her heart was beating thumping, so nervous.

In fact, Song Nuanqing herself didn't know why she was nervous.

"Well, go to bed, it's late." Song Nuanqing replied.

Bang.

The lights were turned off, and there was a black hole in the room, which suddenly made Song Nuanqing feel ambiguous and nervous.

Both of them felt that the atmosphere was quite awkward, and neither of them spoke.

In this way, time passed little by little, Di Haotian had been sleeping peacefully in her quilt, even if she was wrapped in the quilt, she didn't touch Song Nuanqing......

This point made Song Nuanqing's heart a little complicated.

Could it be that he has no charm for him at all?

Does he still love me?

If love, shouldn't it be impulsive?

Why didn't he have it at all?

Alas......

There is still a little bit of loss in my heart.

In this way, I fell asleep in a daze in my thoughts.

The next day, when Song Nuanqing woke up, Di Haotian was still not here.

If it weren't for the fact that the bed, quilt and pillow all had the breath and smell of Di Haotian, Song Nuanqing would have wondered if she was dreaming when the two of them slept together last night.

Song Nuanqing sighed, tightly hugged the pillow that Di Haotian had slept on and put it under her chin, then sniffed it again, and closed her eyes to feel Di Haotian's breath and taste: "Well, it's his breath and taste, even the breath and taste have a domineering feeling." ”

When she thought of this, Song Nuanqing smiled, with a taste of happiness in her smile.

Turning his head, he instinctively glanced at the bedside table, and sure enough, it was a note left by Di Haotian: Call me when you wake up, I will ask Assistant Yang to pick you up, and I will take you to dinner.

Song Nuanqing hurriedly called Di Haotian.

"Hey......" picked up the phone after a while.