Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

She didn't know how long it was quiet, she couldn't help but leaned towards him, he noticed her approach, but did not evade.

She gently rested her head on his shoulder, his body stiffened slightly, but she didn't push her away.

After a long time, his hands on the sofa circumvented her gently and hugged her waist.

She moved her head and found a comfortable posture, leaning on his arms.

She clearly felt his arm around her waist increase slightly.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but bend up, she slightly lifted her eyelids, a familiar and beautiful face fell into the bottom of her eyes, her brows became extra gentle, and the smile of the corners of her lips became more and more Splendid.

"It turns out to be you..." She murmured softly and closed her eyes again, her head leaning harder on his chest: "...Su Zhinian."

"Um..." A cold and elegant voice came from her ear: "...It's me."

She was silent, but her hands could not help but climbed onto his shoulders.

She really wanted to get so drunk in her dream, never wake up...because he came back in the dream...

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When Qin Yinan received Song Qingnian's text message, he was working in the company's Riga night shift to deal with an urgent matter.

He frowned as he saw the content of her text message. While packing, he said sorry to his partner, and left the company in a hurry.

His company is a bit far from MIX. There is no traffic jam at night, and he also drove for nearly 40 minutes.

Nearly one o'clock in the morning, MIX is the most bustling moment, full of all kinds of people.

He didn't know where Song Qingchun was sitting. He took out his mobile phone and called her several times. No one answered. He had to look around, and finally found her sleeping in the middle of the deck.

He looked at the empty wine bottle at a table and his face became a little ugly. He stepped forward and checked that her dress was complete and showed no signs of being bullied. He was relieved and then shot Patting her face, seeing that she had no signs of waking up, she packed her things, greeted the waiter to check out, and then picked her up and left MIX.

Late in the night after the rain, it was slightly cold. Qin Yinan was afraid of the sleeping Song Qingnong who had a cold and took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

He never noticed that, about five meters behind him, stood a woman wearing a gold sequined tights.

She watched him intently as he took Song Qingchun into the car, fastened her seat belts, covered her with a blanket, then closed the door and got on the car that she was no longer familiar with.

When the car's engine started, and it wasn't driving, someone shouted, "Tang Nuan? What are you doing there? Hurry in!"

"Oh, here we come." Tang Nuan returned to his eyes and continued to stare at the car that he had sat in many times for a while before walking into MIX. After two steps, she turned around again, across the revolving door. , Looking at the car that is turning around.

"Tang Nuan, why did you stop again?"

Tang Nuan, who was urged to turn around, hurriedly stepped into the elevator.

When the elevator door closed, she saw that the car had drove slowly towards the roadside.

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The car was on the main road and soon disappeared.

There was a figure not far away and came out from behind the street lamp.