"I want you more than clothes."

"Is that what I mean?" Wen Wenyao's cheeks were slightly red, and Song Nanqiao had never been so proactive.

"Well, let's go back to the hotel, how warm you are."

Wen Wenyao grasped the other's hand tighter when he heard this, as if he was still a little nervous, and nodded slightly under Song Nanqiao's gaze.

As long as it is Song Nanqiao, she is willing to...come to the room.

I don't know if it was the air conditioner or the warmth on the girl's body. Song Nanqiao hugged her, always feeling that she was warming up slowly.

The curtains were closed, and there was no one around, Song Nanqiao began to boldly, peeling off the shackles layer by layer, taking the other party's temperature without hesitation.

"From now on...Don't treat your body like this. What can you do if you really get frostbite." Wen Wenyao leaned against Song Nanqiao's arms, and the two fingers interlocked. Wen Wenyao could clearly feel that the other's hands began to warm up. Now, all of this is due to myself.

"I will."

"I don't believe it . I will dress you up in the future and don't take it off casually." Wen Wenyao hugged Song Nanqiao tightly and continued to convey his own temperature.

"Okay, I just wear it." Song Nanqiao smiled helplessly. This is the difference between having a girlfriend and not having a girlfriend.

In the past, I didn't wear enough clothes, and people would only ask a few questions, but no one really cared.

Winter always brings people's tiredness, Song Nanqiao feels a little bit to sleep, she shrinks into the cup, her eyes seem to be closed.

Wen Wenyao hurriedly turned the air conditioner up again, and took the blanket to wrap Song Nanqiao tightly.

Now that her work is over, Song Nanqiao should have a good rest, and when the two of them go home, she will take care of Song Nanqiao.

It seemed that Song Nanqiao was really tired during this time. She slept directly from the afternoon to nine o'clock in the evening. He wanted to take a bath and then continue to sleep, but Wen Wenyao took her and drank a little porridge.

"Go and rest after washing, and I will take care of you tonight."

Wen Wenyao took the millet porridge that Song Nanqiao had drunk half, and drank it himself.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao went to the bathroom to take a shower, and returned to bed at about ten o'clock in the evening.

It was Wen Wenyao holding Song Nanqiao who fell asleep, buried in Wen Wenyao's gentle township, Song Nanqiao fell asleep deeply.

She seemed to have a dream, dreaming that she had gone far away...

In the morning.

The two got up early, packed their things, and were ready to go to the airport.

The agent was supposed to go back with Wen Wenyao, but seeing her and Song Nanqiao go together, he could only take a flight alone and report back to the company.

The time on the plane is short.

Song Nanqiao and Wen Wenyao chatted for a while, they held hands and watched the movie together, and time passed quickly.

"Aren't you curious about the gift I prepared for you?" Wen Wenyao asked curiously, sitting on the sofa at home, looking at Song Nanqiao's busy back.

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