"Song Xianchen, are your hands okay?"

Shi Ran's gaze fell on his hand.

It doesn't look much different from usual.

But I feel like the hot tea still burns.

"It's fine."

"What are you doing here?"

"For Xu Hua."

"Didn't I call you, because of the Xu family's affairs, Xu Hua is going to leave the Song family for a while."

"Xu Hua has been by my side for so many years and has not asked for a single leave, if he doesn't show up for a few days, won't Mrs. Song doubt it?"

"So what?"

Shi Ran asked calmly.

"So, if I live in Shi Ran's house in order to stay with my fiancée, then Xu Hua, who takes care of me, will not be suspected if he leaves."

Shi Ran asked, holding his arms and squinting his eyes.

"Cohabitation? Are you sure? Just for Xu Hua, not because of your selfishness? ”

Song Xianchen smiled at Shi Ran's question and closed his mouth.

You can't lie to Shi Ran, so when you want to avoid answering, you keep your mouth shut and don't speak.

"Come in first."

Shi Ran said, and got out of the way.

Seeing that Shi Ran had changed his mind, Song Xianchen hurriedly strode into the house.

Perhaps happy, the corners of his indifferent mouth had long been loosened and he smiled.

Shi Ran had just woken up, so she was wearing only a pajama.

As soon as he walked into the house, the coat worn by Song Xianchen quietly fell on Shi Ran's shoulder.

Shi Ran sat on the sofa, took off his shoes, put his feet on the sofa, and bent his knees.

"I'm here for Xu Hua."

Song Xianchen pretended to say like this, and then naturally sat next to Shi Ran.

Sitting like this, it was the same as that time in Song Xianchen's room.

Shi Ran anxiously bit the meat in his mouth for some reason.

However, Shi Ran's move seemed to have attracted Song Xianchen's attention.

His gaze was as close as if drawn to Shi'dye lips.

Then Song Xianchen stretched out his hand to Shi Ran.

A spirit.

Shi Ran couldn't help but tremble slightly with fright.

But Song Yanchen's hand just collected the clothes on his shoulders more carefully.

[Ah, it's a shame. 】

Shiran's face instantly became very hot, and he didn't need a coat, and it was already very hot.

But Song Xianchen's expression was unusual, the tails of his eyes that were as smooth as the tip of a pen rose slightly, and it was a face that was very dissatisfied with Shi Ran.

"Hate me?"

Sure enough.

Song Xianchen's voice was full of unhappy looks.

"No, it's not like that."

Shi Ran shook his head.

Shi Ran pretended to grasp the rope on Song Xianchen's coat and hat, tightened the rope tighter, and gently rubbed his hand under the collarbone where his heart was pounding.

It doesn't help though.

"Do you like me, then?"

Song Xianchen moved closer to Shi Ran and asked.

He seemed to have sprayed perfume before he came, and the scent of roses emanated from his body, which made Shi Ran a little breathless.

Shi Ran invited him into the house, but he didn't want to do this.

When he entered the room just now, Shi Ran still wanted to treat Song Xianchen like before, as if nothing had happened that night.

But apparently, it can't be.

Shi Ran admitted that she liked Song Xianchen, but if she made a choice between Song Xianchen and the Shi family, Shi Ran would not hesitate to choose the Shi family.

Even if you know how deep and blind Song Xianchen's love for Shi Dye is.

Shi Ran couldn't fully repay that heart.

Song Xianchen's body leaned a little further to Shi Ran's side, and at the same time stroked the instep and feet with his big and warm hands, feeling like he was holding his neck.

"Time dye!"

Song Xianchen called her softly.

"Song Xianchen, you ......"

Why is it so handsome! Why, exactly!

Although the latter words were swallowed without being spoken, Song Xianchen seemed to hear Shi Ran's inner voice, and his eyes were bent.

He approached Shi Ran, trapped Shi Ran on the sofa with both arms, and his lips fell.

Shi Ran didn't dodge, but stretched out his arm to hook Song Yanchen's arm.

It didn't feel long, but it felt like a long time.

Even Shi Dye didn't notice where he was now.

At a certain moment, Shi Ran came to his senses, only to find that he was sitting on Song Yanchen's legs.

"Oh, no! Wait a minute! ”

Shi Ran pushed Song Xianchen away with great difficulty, put one hand on his chest, pressed him against the back of the sofa, and hurriedly covered Song Yanchen's mouth with the other hand.

The way to put an end to his kissing is to confiscate his tools of crime.

Shi Ran looked at the eyes of Song Xianchen, who had not yet receded from the heat, and several dizzy temptations rushed to Shi Ran, but reason prevailed.

She swears that this is the hardest thing she has ever done since she was born again.

"We can't do that."

"Why?"

Song Xianchen asked slowly under Shi Ran's fingers.

Shi Ran simply jumped up from his seat and moved away from the sofa.

"Because ......" Shi Ran couldn't think of any particularly decent reason, but shouted categorically, "No matter what!" ”

"Got it."

Song Xianchen seemed to be a little sad, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

The lonely appearance made Shi Ran strongly want to be comforted, but she held back.

Song Xianchen glanced at Shi Ran with a cold gaze, and seemed to be planning to use beauty tricks.

It's a pity that Shi Ran was not fooled.

She walked to the balcony and opened the window, where the cold air invaded.

Shi Ran cleared his throat and said, "I'll talk to the people of the Shi family and find you a guest room." ”

"I want a room close to your room."

Near, what the hell do you want to do!

"Time dye!"

Gurgle, grunt.

Song Xianchen walked over and took the coat that Shi Ran suddenly stood up and threw off.

Before he knew it, he was back to his usual appearance, and then he put his coat around Shi Ran's shoulders again.

"You're going to catch a cold, be careful."

Be careful?

Now the most dangerous thing in this room is him Song Xianchen.

When Shi Ran was about to say that.

Song Xianchen's gaze walked towards the closed door.

"Song Xianchen?"

"It doesn't seem dangerous."

Song Xianchen said inexplicable words to himself.

At this moment, the door of Shi Ran's room opened softly.

No one was seen, and the first thing I heard was the sound of the cutlery crashing.

Immediately after, a familiar voice was heard.

"Be quiet, don't wake up."

The person who came in with the cart was the nanny who had been taking care of Shi Ran, and the person next to him was Shi Ran's father.

"Shi Ran must be shocked."

Truly.

Shi Chuan has been very busy because of the previous land affairs and clothing stores, and Shi Ran has not seen his father for a few days, and now he appears, and he is really shocked.

When Shi Chuan raised his feet and walked towards Shi Ran's bedroom, he found Shi Ran standing by the window in a daze.

"Huh? Shi Ran, got up...... "In the next second, I saw Song Xianchen standing beside Shi Ran. "Why are the two of you together at this time?"

It's the first time I've seen my father's face.

The first time I saw it, the smile disappeared instantly and appeared on my father's face.

The face that is always smiling has such a terrible expression.

"Daddy, that ......"

Shi Ran tried to explain, but Dad's sharp gaze was not directed at Shi Ran, but at Song Xianchen.

"Please explain, Young Master Song Xianchen."

Shi Ran looked at Song Xianchen, and it was the first time he saw Song Xianchen with a panicked expression on his face.