In the early morning, a light came into the room.

Song Xiaoman opens his eyes and has a splitting headache. Last night's drinking gradually comes to mind.

She reached for it, and there was no one nearby.

As soon as she sat up, the man came out of the bathroom, wiping his hair, while small drops of water trickled down his chin to his chest.

She couldn't move her eyes. She was staring at her abdominal muscles

She didn't blush until he came near.

Qin Shinan, wearing a bath towel, sat down beside the bed and looked at her in his spare time: "wake up? Is it hard? "

On hearing this question and tone, song Xiaoman was relieved. It seems that he didn't show any signs last night.

She felt her forehead: "it's full, it's a little painful."

Qin Shinan got up and put on a shirt, then bent down and poked the little girl's forehead in her palm.

The voice is flat: "I let the servant cook the wake-up soup, wash the face down to drink."

“……”

Song Xiaoman looks embarrassed.

See him take out a suit from the closet, and then always back to her, no action.

It gave her a faint sense that he was angry.

She lifted the quilt, climbed down and encircled his waist from behind: "old man, husband, full..."

Qin Shinan turned around and said, "go wash your face and be obedient."

Song Xiaoman shook his head and refused to go.

He was unhappy because she had drunk, but the wine was not her own.

She wants to explain clearly, but how to explain.

On the one hand, she could see that their relationship was not good. On the other hand, if she explained, would he doubt her?

After all, isn't that Qin San Shao's heart suspicious, so he forced her to drink last night?

That's a test!

As a fool, she naturally doesn't know what wine is.

Song Xiaoman is entangled.

Pretending to be stupid is impossible to hide for a long time, and she didn't want to keep pretending.

But we must also consider the practical problems.

At least we have to wait until the test is finished, until he officially recognizes her identity, and when she has a stronger foundation.

Otherwise, what does she use to fight against the Song family?

Qin Shinan slightly raised the corner of his lip, held the little girl's wrist, and moved her hands away from his waist.

Next, in front of him

"You dry dry -" Song Xiaoman's eyes, suddenly a burst of hot pain!

Qin Shinan is indifferent and puts the bath towel aside and puts on his trousers in no hurry.

He buckled the belt and took her hands away from her face. He looked lazy and laughed softly: "are we full of shyness?"

"..." Song Xiaoman couldn't make a sound now, and his voice was on fire.

No wonder he asked her to wash her face. He just stood still, not because he was angry, but because he was waiting for her to avoid.

She found herself so stupid!

Qin Shinan took the little girl's hand and went into the bathroom. She squeezed the toothpaste for her and handed it to her: "I'll wait for you outside."

Because he was drunk last night, song Xiaoman got up late and wasted some time in the morning.

When they came downstairs, Mr. Qin and Qin Zhan had been sitting at the table. It seemed that they had been waiting for a while.

After Song Xiaoman got up, the blush on her face never subsided. She sat down with her head down and called "grandfather" softly.

The old man's eyes narrowed with a smile: "you're hungry. Eat quickly."

A table full of breakfast, are mainly Chinese style, the old man's diet has always been very traditional.

Only Qin Zhan and Qin Shinan have coffee cups in front of them. To some extent, the two brothers are very similar.

Song Xiaoman is holding a bowl and drinking porridge.

Qin Zhan sips his coffee and stares at Song Xiaoman with a smile, but he calls "mother Zhang".

"It's rare for me to come back to live here. The quilt seems to be dirty and makes me feel uncomfortable. Don't you welcome me?"

Mother Zhang's heart trembled: "third young master, how can this happen? I replaced the quilts in your room by myself. They are all clean. Don't say that I changed it once before you came back. If you don't come back on weekdays, I've never been lazy. I go in every day and wipe it to make sure I can't touch any dust. "

Zhang Ma can't afford the crime.

Qin Zhan continued: "did my sister-in-law not sleep well? Is the pillow not clean, or is there a mosquito in the room? "

Song Xiaoman looks up and finds that Qin Zhan's eyes seem to fall on her neck.

The old man also narrowed his eyes

Song Xiaoman touches his neck, remembering that he is allergic recently, so his neck is a little red.

"Qin Zhan, I heard that you caused trouble in the bar a few days ago?" Qin Shinan raised his eyelids and swept his sharp eyes.

"To be exact, it's not me who caused the trouble. It's a woman who didn't know what to do. When did elder brother care about my private life?"

Qin Zhan glared at his eyes, and his black hair covered his black eyes, revealing a sense of uninhibited.

Mentioning that woman, his heart was itching with hatred at the moment!

The old man coughed and glared at Qin Zhan: "from now on, you will be more restrained for me!"

Qin Zhan said with a smile: "if my grandfather had arranged a lovely woman like my sister-in-law for me, I would not be in the mood to look for those outside."

"You --"

"I'll go first."

Lazy to listen to the old man's nagging, Qin Zhan got up and left without looking back.

Song Xiaoman drank some porridge in silence.

The Qin master was so amiable, but the two young masters of the Qin family acted the same, cold and rude.

Why on earth is this?

Qin just left before the war, Qin Shinan also took song Xiaoman's hand and stood up: "let's go, we have to review when we go home."

"... oh."

The old man smiles and comforts song Xiaoman: "it's just the college entrance examination. Don't be nervous. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you know?"

"Well, no, not nervous."

The old man's eyes looked at Qin Shinan's pale face again: "after the exam, you can come back again some time, about the details of the wedding..."

"How to arrange the wedding, my grandfather decided to go, as for what I care about, my grandfather knows."

When Qin Nan took song Xiaoman away from his seat, he said the same thing every time: "Manman, goodbye to my grandfather."

"Goodbye, Grandpa."

On the way back to the villa, song Xiaoman is in a good mood. From time to time, he looks at the man driving next to him.

This sharp and angular profile is really tantalizing. It's so nice to drive.

Also strange, when did she begin to feel captured by him?

Taking advantage of the red light in front of her, she leaned over to hook the man's arm: "old, husband?"

Qin Shinan's eyes drooped slightly and answered.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait Song Xiaoman smiles.

Looking at the little girl's smiling face, Qin Shinan's ear seemed to have the magic laughter of last night

What kind of woman is this?