Suddenly, she found that she was clean and fresh, as if she had been cleaned up and put on her favorite pajamas.
It goes without saying who it is.
There was a rustling sound in the kitchen. Although we had tried our best to handle it gently, it still made an inevitable collision sound.
She woke up and probably heard these sounds.
Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, she stood there and enjoyed it for a while.
So he didn't leave.
The light came in from the window and covered him lightly. Qingjun's side face was covered with a fleeting shadow, which made him tall, clear and handsome with three-dimensional facial features.
The gentle movements and bursts of congee fragrance seemed to remind her that he had entered her life.
This morning, there is no work and desolation, no busy and disappointed.
She never dared to think.
He gave it to her.
If such a lifetime, seems to be a very good thing?
Su Nan thought like this. She unconsciously wanted to spend more time with him.
The idea surprised her.
Although she had a relationship, she was never involved in marriage.
There has been a failed marriage. Fuyechuan is like a wound in her heart, leaving a scar. If she puts it there, it will hurt every time she meets it.
So even if she has a new boyfriend, she doesn't want to touch marriage.
But at this moment, she thought it was good.
She stood there staring.
Shang Qian took off his apron and was about to wake up the people in his sleep.
As soon as he came out, he looked at Su Nan standing there. I don't know how long he had been standing there?
He was stunned, then walked over and kissed her on the forehead:
"Good morning. When did you wake up?"
Su Nan doesn't reject it either. After all, intimate things have been done, and everything else is nothing.
She put her arm around his waist. His waist was so thin. Such a thin waist did not delay his muscle growth at all.