Shi Nuan’s eyes trembled, and in that mont, she was truly startled. She said, "...Go upstairs!"
Song Yansheng frowned slightly, reached out and pulled her over. Shi Nuan, losing her balance, fell, but was perfectly caught in his arms.
He held her, looking at Shi Nuan’s face, close at hand.
"Second Uncle..."
"Hmm..."
"I... I feel uncomfortable like this!"
Song Yansheng gave a thin smile, then picked her up horizontally.
She exclaid again, "Second Uncle..."
Song Yansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "How about this?"
"No, I..."
"Then, how about this?"
Before she could speak, Shi Nuan was placed on the sofa.
Her limpid black eyes t Song Yansheng’s as she called him once more, "Second Uncle..."
"Good Nuannuan, call ’husband’, hmm?"
"..." Shi Nuan bit her lip. Even though she adored Song Yansheng, she really couldn’t bring herself to say that word.
It felt awkward and unfamiliar.
She hoped to have a little more ti to sort things out.
And to let him sort things out himself too.
Two months, still too short. This brevity made it impossible for her to quickly confirm a relationship.
She even felt that if it weren’t Song Yansheng, she wouldn’t have fallen in so deeply and helplessly.
Her silence made Song Yansheng sigh a little, but it didn’t affect his good mood.
He smiled, his eyes gentle, his expression softened like spring.
He said, "It’s alright. I’ll give Nuannuan more ti, won’t force Nuannuan, never will force Nuannuan..."
His voice was thin, soft, very light.
Like a plucked string, it lingered lowly in Shi Nuan’s ears and her heart.
Shi Nuan’s body trembled slightly, a trace of guilt naturally arose in her chest.
But the words of apology just couldn’t co out.
Song Yansheng kissed her on the lips and said, "Nuannuan doesn’t need to feel guilty either, we have plenty of ti, take it slow, no rush..."
Shi Nuan lightly pressed her lips together, gave a slight "hmm", and then said, "Thank you, Second Uncle..."
Song Yansheng chuckled lightly, his smile dazzling, enchanting Shi Nuan’s eyes.
She couldn’t help but lean in, giving Song Yansheng a kiss on the lips, both out of gratitude and an involuntary gesture.
Song Yansheng was clearly taken aback for a mont, then followed with a gentle laugh, "Is Nuannuan thanking ?"
Shi Nuan was startled and was just about to say "no", but Song Yansheng didn’t give her the chance to speak, covering all the words with his way.
The end result was that Song Yansheng carried the exhausted Shi Nuan upstairs for a bath, and just after being placed on the large bed post-bath, she was already dozing off.
In her grogginess, she seed to hear Song Yansheng speaking.
But she didn’t quite catch what he said.
Only vaguely rembering he seed to call her na, followed by a gentle "Goodnight!"
The next morning, Shi Nuan woke up, not seeing Song Yansheng on the bed.
She sat up abruptly.
Reaching out to rub her brow, she hadn’t lost her mory and knew what had happened.
Oh well, no need to overthink it, she’d long guessed it.
She glanced at the window, the sky already bright and clear, the weather surprisingly good, a mood-lifting kind of weather.
She chuckled softly, as if mocking herself, or maybe not.
Whether it was or wasn’t didn’t matter much, and she stopped worrying.
With a light sigh, she got out of bed and walked toward the bathroom.
It wasn’t early anymore; she should freshen up and go downstairs.
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