Tan Zheng looked at the well-behaved Song Ni for a long time, but she didn't know whether she had listened to what she said just now. She stood up after seeing the wet hair on her shoulders.

"Blow dry your hair first."

Song Ni got up and sat down in front of the dressing table, waiting for Tan Zheng to find a hair dryer to blow for her. Her hair was very long, and just after a while, the bathrobe had already wet half of her back.

Tan Zheng plugged the hair dryer in.

"Go and change your clothes first, it's uncomfortable."

Song Ni was not obedient this time, but instead insisted that Tan Zheng change his hair after blowing his hair. The man's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, not understanding the reason, but he also followed her.

When he saw Song Ni making that gesture at the top of the mountain, it was impossible to say that he was not moved. His previous worries were greater than that touch. Now the little girl was sitting next to him. He could smell the milky smell of shower gel mixed with her body, and the touch was infinitely expanded.

How could such a little girl not treat her well?

The movements on Tan Zheng's hands were even softer. When his hair was half dry and there was only a slight feeling of wet hair, Song Ni raised her hand and grabbed Tan Zheng's wrist and rubbed it back and forth at the position where he had been injured.

"Okay, that's enough."

"Dry it and sleep without a headache."

Song Ni still did not let go of Tan Zheng's hand. The man gave up and put the hair dryer aside, supported the chair with both hands, as if he was holding Song Ni in his arms.

"What's wrong?"

Song Ni looked at herself in the mirror and blew her hair for a while. A light redness floated on her face again, as if she was completely integrated into the little white rabbit's character.

Thinking of this, Song Ni smiled, but she didn't know if Tan Zhengxi liked her like a little white rabbit.

Song Ni stood up, faced Tan Zheng, and then slowly unbuttoned the strap of the bathrobe in front of him.

Tan Zheng's eyes went from puzzled to seeing the clothes being worn by Song Ni became deeper. He slowly stood up, his gaze never moved away, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice became hoarse.

“What is this for?”

Song Ni just spread the bathrobe to her shoulders, and the silk fabric slowly slid down her smooth skin. She didn't say anything, and just stood in front of Tan Zheng, looking at him with a smile on her lips.

The lights in the room were very bright, and Tan Zheng could see clearly, and he also saw Song Ni's shyness.

Like a frightened little white rabbit.

Tan Zheng closed his eyes hard, slowed down the impact of his vision, and thought with the only trace of sober thoughts left. It turned out that this night was all her arrangement. Going back to Linjiang Apartment, asking him to wash up first and then talk, and he was obedient and followed his words.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Tan Zheng took a few steps back, reached out and turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only a small lamp, and the moonlight from the windowsill slipped in and spread at Song Ni's feet.

She is like a little fairy who has just practiced adulthood, ignorant and innocent with curiosity about the world.

Tan Zheng took a deep breath.

“When did I buy it?”

Song Ni tilted her head and looked at Tan Zheng without saying anything.

Tan Zheng stopped asking and strode forward. When he was about to touch Song Ni, he had a rare tolerance and restraint and was cautious.

He lowered his head and kissed Song Ni on the shoulder. When Song Ni shrank slightly because of his hot kiss, the man finally hugged her in his arms and slowly tightened the strength in his hand.

What will happen to the little white rabbit?

It was eaten up by the big bad wolf step by step.

Although Song Ni did not hear any praise from Tan Zheng, Song Ni knew that his tireless and uncontrollable appearance must be beautiful.

However, this way of acting cute cannot be used frequently, and it is really hard to bear it.

......

When he woke up the next day, Tan Zheng was still sitting by the bed and did not go to the company. Song Ni just frowned and sat up in pain. The man put the computer in his hand aside and brought the water to Song Ni's mouth.

After drinking half a cup, Song Ni stopped, and his dry and painful throat slowed down slightly.

They were all shouted in the middle of the night last night.

Song Ni looked at Tan Zheng's gentle service early in the morning, a little angry and funny, and couldn't help but twist his waist.

"You know you feel distressed now? Why did you stop last night and you didn't listen?"

Tan Zheng smiled and grabbed the hand that was messing around his waist, lowered his head and kissed Song Ni's face.

"The baby was so beautiful last night, how could he stop?"

Song Ni's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and when she turned her eyes, she saw that there was no such set of clothes on the bed and on the ground. Even though she was in deep love, Tan Zheng did not tore her clothes apart.

It seems that I really like that outfit.

Song Ni was a little ashamed.

"Where is the clothes?"

"It's been washed and put away."

“…”

“I washed my hands.”

“…”

Song Ni opened her mouth several times, trying to say something, but she didn't know how to start. Finally, after seeing the smile at the corner of Tan Zheng's mouth and the satisfaction at the end of her eyes, she couldn't help but snort.

"This is the man."

Tan Zheng admitted that his man's nature did not intend to make any rebuttals, but asked.

"Wife, when will I wear it for me?"

After learning that Song Ni likes to be called "Good" and "baby", Tan Zheng often calls "Good" and "baby" and rarely calls her wife. When she heard this, Song Ni's whole body felt like it was on electricity.

In fact, Tan Zheng called his wife...it sounds very nice.

Song Ni raised her hand and pinched her earlobe.

"I'm hungry."

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows and stood up.

"I'll cook for you."

Before he left the door, Song Ni asked again.

"Don't you have to go to the company?"

The man turned around, leaned against the door, and tilted his head slightly to look at Song Ni.

"Wouldn't you be angry if you didn't see me when you woke up?"

Song Ni thought about that scene. She was tortured to death last night. When she woke up, the man who had enough food and drink had already gone to the company... She was indeed very angry.

"Then you won't go today?"

"Go to go after dinner with you."

After Tan Zheng went downstairs, Song Ni lay on the bed and took out her cell phone and found that many people had sent messages.

Chang Zi, Song Jing, Sheng Jiang, Lu Haoqian, etc.

Song Ni glanced at her roughly, and saw clearly that the content was about praising her handsomeness and decisively logged out of WeChat and logged into Weibo.

Unexpectedly, after one night, the hot search of her motorcycle suit was still there. Song Ni clicked in, looked at the photos carefully, and was very satisfied. Then she took a rough look at the comments and praised them all. Song Ni slid casually a few times and finally saw a different comment.

"Only I think the young lady's bending method and gesture are very familiar with it? It looks like the habit of a professional racer I liked before."

Song Ni paused for a moment, clicked on the fan's homepage, and found that she was not actually a star chasing person, but on her Weibo, she followed some racing events.

Song Ni was intrigued and turned her Weibo to the end, and actually found news about Tan Zheng on her Weibo.

interesting.

So, this fan was originally a fan of Tan Zheng, but now she has become her fan?

Song Ni didn't even think about it, and directly liked the comment and then clicked to follow.

After doing this, Song Ni got out of bed and washed up. When she went downstairs to see the man in the kitchen, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Chapter completed!