An hour and a half later.

Only then did Su Nan wake up slightly.

The person holding her was warm and had strong arms.

Scenes came back to my mind again.

As if she was afraid of dreaming, she even looked up at Shang Qian's face, but just as she was about to get up, his hand subconsciously tightened, and she fell back onto him again.

It doesn't matter this time, it was just about to hit his leg.

He instantly turned pale in pain and opened his eyes.

Realizing that something was wrong, she quickly got up, knelt down and sat aside, subconsciously lifting the quilt to take a look.

But fortunately, he stopped him, pressed the corner of his quilt tightly, stretched out his hand to pull her to his body, his voice was a bit anxious and lazy:

"What are you doing, so early in the morning?"

Su Nan felt a little guilty:

"Did I hit your leg? Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt."

He touched her hair comfortingly.

Su Nan remained silent and didn't speak.

Shang Qian realized it, sat up, leaned back, and sighed:

"It hurts a little, like someone kicked me in a dream. It won't hurt soon. It doesn't really matter."

Su Nan blinked, with some doubts in his watery eyes:

"What should I do? Do I need to take medicine? Go to the hospital?"

Shang Qian pursed his lips and softened his voice:

"No, I brought the reconstructed equipment back from abroad. It's in the restaurant room. If you insist on rebuilding it every day, it won't actually hurt. It's just that it's not convenient to walk."

The doctor advised him to walk less, but this was inconvenient for his fitness, and he could not turn himself into a disabled person first.

"Don't treat me like a porcelain doll that cannot be touched or dropped. This is a long-term diagnosis and treatment process. I am only worried that you will...dislike me?"

The last three words are very light.

What was said casually may often be the most important, and it fell on the apex of Su Nan's heart like a feather, but it was very heavy.

She seemed to realize what Shang Qian really cared about.

Why didn't you go home after you returned to China? Why did you hide your identity?

Are all his irrational motives because he is afraid that she will dislike him?

Su Nan's eyes suddenly turned red.

She didn't speak, not knowing what to say.

He is such a perfect person, but he also suffers from the insecurity of gain and loss.

It's her fault.

She hugged his neck and kissed the side of his face, "Shang Qian."

"Um?"

"I like you very much."

Shang Qian smiled and said, "I know."

He touched her hair very gently.

She continued: "Even if you turn into minced meat, you are still my favorite minced meat!"

Shang Qian: "..."

He expressed some horror at this metaphor.

Fortunately it hasn’t reached this point yet!

But he felt her love!

There was a slight knock at the door.

It was Aunt Zhao who vaguely heard voices inside, so she cautiously knocked on the door tentatively.

Shang Qian smiled, then put on his pajamas and opened the door with his cane.

Aunt Zhao was a little embarrassed:

"Sir, you promised the lady that you would send her to school today, so..."

Shang Qian was stunned for a moment!

He forgot.

He quickly looked at the two children sitting on the sofa in the living room, leisurely watching Ultraman movies, waiting for him!

Shang Qian's expression changed.

I don’t know whether I should blame myself for not being punctual, or the two little guys for being lazy!

But I looked at the time and saw that it was already half past ten in the morning.

It doesn't seem to matter whether you go or not.

He pursed his lips and said, "I'm not going up. Let's go in the afternoon."

Aunt Zhao nodded: "Okay, I'll make breakfast for you."

Shang Qian smiled and nodded.

Then he closed the door and looked back. The bed was empty and there was movement in the bathroom.

In ten minutes, she tidied it up neatly.

Shang Qian followed him in, put his stick aside, and bent down to wash his face.

Su Nan stayed behind and didn't go out.

Emotions really heat up fastest in bed.

In just one afternoon and one night, she felt that the distance between them was shrinking rapidly.

Those distances and barriers have long since disappeared.

She hugged his waist from behind and hugged his body stickyly. The man's heartbeat was steady and strong. On this peaceful and quiet morning, she rekindled hope in her dead and desperate heart.

Shang Qian paused for a moment and did not reject her.

After briefly washing up, she let him go and let him change clothes.

His clothes are all in the cloakroom, in their original location.

Nothing has changed.

Shang Qian saw that even the cufflinks he had placed casually were on the counter and had not been put away.

It was as if his chest had been struck by lightning.

I feel like I feel like a fool for not showing up for so long, feeling sorry for myself.

The person who should see a psychiatrist the most is actually him!

He rubbed his brows, changed his clothes and went out.

Su Nan went to the living room and stared at the two little things in front of her with an unhappy expression.

They say that children are very good at coquettishness. She couldn't reach Su Nan's face, so she held her hand and kissed her until she was happy.

Su Nan couldn't help but smile.

"Not next time. Daddy doesn't have time today. You can send it another day, but you have to go to school!"

Talk about the children nodding their heads obediently:

“Okay, okay, but it’s the first time daddy sends someone to school, so they’re happy!

We have been waiting for a long time, but you and Daddy just don't get up, and Grandma Zhao won't let me disturb your rest.

Mommy, you can’t sleep in late next time, it’s not good, even children won’t sleep in!”

Su Nan's face was slightly embarrassed and flushed, and she muttered in response.

You obviously want to educate a child, but you are taught a lesson by a child?

After hearing this, Shang Qian came over, grabbed her wrist as she was about to turn around, and looked at them solemnly:

"Mommy works at night, so she can't get up. This is not sleeping in. It has a different meaning from sleeping in for you. So it's okay for Mommy to sleep in, but you can't."

Xiaoyuer curled his lips, looking like he couldn't see through it.

This is just a lie to children!
To be continued...