It's over...

Lin Zhanyan covered her face, and the subtext was that she felt she was helpless.

Song Zichen didn't know how intense Lin Zhanyan's psychological activities were in the past few minutes. He only saw her covering her face and joked: "Is it so touched?"

Lin Zhanyan slowly put down her hand and looked at Song Zichen—

"What? I just realized now that I am more handsome than you think?"

Song Zichen said what was already on Lin Zhanyan's mouth, leaving Lin Zhanyan completely speechless.

Lin Zhanyan discovered that the cuteness of this man is, the narcissistic he is.

She pointed helplessly in front and said, "Driving well!"

Song Zichen made a "ok" gesture and made a look like "I'm very obedient".

Lin Zhanyan: “…”

The two of them returned home, washed up and lay down on the bed, which was almost a little bit.

Lin Zhanyan looked at Song Zichen and slowly, intentionally or unintentionally approached him.

Song Zichen did not refuse, and hugged Lin Zhanyan into his arms, looked at her, and said, "Sleep!"

"Um?"

Lin Zhanyan suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Or did she misunderstand?

"Han Weifeng asked you to go to the company tomorrow, which should be very important." Song Zichen touched Lin Zhanyan's head, "Go to bed early."

Only after a good rest can they have the energy to meet the challenges ahead.

Since Song Fenglin has taken action, he will not give up easily until he achieves his goal.

Even if Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan were unwilling to do so, every day ahead would be a challenge for them.

Lin Zhanyan couldn't tell what she felt at this moment.

She knew what it felt like to be full of challenges in life. She knew it the year when something happened at home.

But this time, she also knew that there would be someone with him to meet these challenges.

This feeling of being accompanied by someone is many times better than she thought.

Thinking of it, her heart moved and she couldn't help but secretly kiss Song Zichen.

It seems that only in this way can she express the joy in her heart at this moment.

Song Zichen seemed to have expected Lin Zhanyan to attack, and he grabbed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

The breath of two people is mixed with the air, and is entangled in ambiguously.

"Um!" Lin Zhanyan was caught off guard by the counterattack, smiled, and soon begged for mercy, "Go to sleep, I'll go to the company very early tomorrow."
Chapter completed!