It was a little disgraceful to want to kiss her secretly while she was sleeping, and at that moment just now, he was thinking in his mind, kissing her and kissing her, as if he had been tricked.

"Ahem...... Di Haotian coughed embarrassedly: "That, my throat is a little uncomfortable." ”

"Uh...... Yes, it's you, you're back, I'm ...... Well, I'm sorry, I'm ...... Not intentionally. My sudden ...... Wake up and find someone ...... I...... I...... Instinct, hehe......" Song Nuanqing smiled a little awkwardly, didn't dare to look at his dark eyes, and pursed her lips.

"Hmm." Di Haotian put his hands in his pants pockets, and turned around with an embarrassed expression: "Are you hungry?" ”

"No, it won't ......" Song Nuanqing still smiled awkwardly.

"Why don't you sleep without blowing your hair?" When Di Haotian turned his head again, he stared at her dissatisfied.

"I ...... That one...... Accidentally falling asleep,...... I ......" Before Song Nuanqing finished explaining, Di Haotian went to get a hair dryer, and then pulled her up and thoughtfully blew her hair.

Whooring, coaxing......

The only thing left in the room was the sound of a hair dryer, which just covered up the embarrassment of the two of them.

About ten minutes by hand, the hair was blown out.

With long black hair draped over her shoulders, she was the same girl again, but the two of them were not the same people as before.

Song Nuanqing was a little embarrassed by Di Haotian's staring, and asked, "That...... You, is the job over there? ”

"Hmm." Di Haotian nodded in a trance: "It's not early, you can rest early." ”

Actually, Di Haotian wanted to ask Song Nuanqing why he came to him, but ...... Suddenly, I didn't want to ask again.

It's better to pretend that you don't know anything, I'm afraid that you will be sad and sad when you know the truth.

So, he would rather not know anything.

"That ......," Song Nuanqing wanted to explain.

"Go to sleep." When Di Haotian thought that Song Nuanqing was going to explain the truth about his coming here, Di Haotian was a little intimidated, and hurriedly waved his hand at her to let her go to bed earlier, not wanting to listen, not wanting to listen, just not wanting to listen.

At this time, Di Haotian wanted to deceive himself, so he made him think that Song Nuanqing came to him because of him, even if it was just one night.

Song Nuanqing watched Di Hao leave without looking back, sighed slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Alas...... He didn't seem to want to hear my explanation. ”

Each of them had his own thoughts, and slept.

This night, Song Nuanqing slept well, but Di Haotian had insomnia.

Di Haotian couldn't sleep, but he was very homely, Song Nuanqing fell asleep in the room, his most important and favorite woman, his heart was very peaceful, but he had no intention of sleeping.

So, he continued to work.

At two o'clock in the morning, Di Haotian was a little tired, his eyes were about to open, he rubbed his eyes, then got up, stretched his waist, couldn't help but walk to the door of the room, quietly pushed the door in, his heart was tight, and he was a little nervous.

With the faint light, Di Haotian saw the little man on the bed pressing the quilt under his body, he frowned, and walked in quietly, and then walked to the side of the bed lightly, pulled the quilt under her body, and wanted to help her cover it.

However, if you pull it gently, you can't pull it out, and if it's heavier, I'm afraid that she will wake up.

Finally, he walked out and took another thin quilt and put it on her body.