Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 205

The little woman who was sleeping alone seemed to feel the familiar temperature, she subconsciously burrowed into Song Zehan's arms, and even rubbed her a few times coquettishly.

It wasn't until she found a position that she felt comfortable that she hummed twice and continued to sleep again.

The subconscious feeling of being dependent instantly filled Song Zehan's chest, and he bowed his head and kissed her deeply on the forehead.

almost.

Soon.

After tomorrow, everything will be over.

……

Ruan Shiyan woke up in Song Zehan's arms.

In her current memory, this is really an unusual thing.

And coincidentally, when she opened her eyes to look at Song Zehan, Song Zehan just opened his eyes.

When their eyes met, the corners of Ruan Shiyan's mouth couldn't help but rise a little bit.

"Good morning."

Looking at the sleepy little face in front of him, the corners of Song Zehan's mouth also rose.

Maybe it's because he just woke up, the sleepiness in his eyes hasn't faded, and those cold and indifferent emotions haven't had time to go to work, so Song Zehan's eyes at this time are extremely gentle.

And in this tenderness, there is only Ruan Shiyan's reflection.

Ruan Shiyan suddenly felt that if she kept looking at each other like this, she would never get tired of looking at each other for the rest of her life.

She suddenly understood the term seling the king, and the feelings of those kings who have not come early since then.

If she were the emperor and Song Zehan was her favorite concubine, then she would not want to face those ministers with bitter faces, and would only want to see this extremely pleasing face when she opened her eyes and closed her eyes.

But for Song Zehan, in her jewel-like clear eyes, there was only his reflection, which was enough to make him devote everything to it.

Song Zehan chuckled imperceptibly, kissed Ruan Shiyan's forehead, and replied to her in his heart.

--morning.

Ruan Shiyan smiled even more stupidly, wrapped her arms around Song Zehan's waist, and acted like a baby in his arms, unwilling to get up, let alone let go.

Seeing that it was still early, Song Zehan didn't rush her and let her make trouble.

Ruan Shiyan hesitated for a long time before lifting her little head from Song Zehan's arms.

It can be seen that the moment the eyes meet again, the coquettishness just now has been replaced by seriousness.

Ruan Shiyan stared straight at Song Zehan with a stern face, as if she wanted to imprint him in her eyes and heart.

She knew that today was the day for her surgery.

And any operation has risks, and it is impossible to say that you are not afraid.

It's just that she is more willing to believe in Song Zehan's choice than to be afraid.

"I have to be fasting before the operation, so I can only watch you eat breakfast this morning."

Song Zehan took out his mobile phone, placed it lightly on top of Ruan Shiyan's head, and typed a word.

When he put the screen in front of her, his expression was very serious.

Song Zehan: [But I don't want to eat. 】

"Then what do you want to eat?"

Song Zehan took away the phone, his deep eyes fixed on her small face for a moment.

The answer is ready to come out in the eyes.

--You.

After sensing Song Zehan's intentions, Ruan Shiyan's little face turned red, and she couldn't be serious anymore.

Turn around and get up and run.

It was also rare for Song Zehan not to stop her. Although he had plenty of physical strength, it was better for Ruan Shiyan to save some more.

As for breakfast, he can also skip it.

After washing up, the two packed up and left the room together.

But as soon as he arrived in the corridor, he saw Lu Yiyan with a serious face.

"Brother...why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)