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After wiping the corner of his mouth, Xu Ningzhou put down his napkin and crossed his fingers in front of his body. He smiled at Song Qinghuan while she was eating.

However, her movements were graceful and quiet, evoking a person's appetite. Just eating with her made Xu Ningzhou happy.

Xu Ningzhou said, "Do you know what kind of cooking this vanilla lemon shrimp ball is?"

"Hmm?" Song Qinghuan tilted her head as she blinked doubtfully. She had just taken a bite of the prawn ball. The sweet and sour sauce made from fresh lemon juice mixed with dried shellfish sauce combined with the rosé smell of the prawn ball made her taste buds seem like she was dancing.

Caught off guard, Xu Ningzhou's heartbeat quickened. He poured himself a cup of lemon tea to calm down before smiling and shaking his head, "I'm praising you for having such a good meal."

Vanilla style lemon shrimp balls, known as lover's cooking, are described as the taste of love.

"…" Song Qinghuan decided not to talk to him anymore.

Just when the two of them were almost done eating, Sun Jia Yu came back with a plate of dessert in his hand.

"How's the taste?" Sun Jia Yu smiled and asked Song Qinghuan, "Are you satisfied with your meal?"

Song Qinghuan's eyes curved, revealing cute dimples as she said: "I'm very satisfied, the taste of love comes after eating once."

"It's a violation of the rules. She looks cute, but her words are so sweet."

Sun Jiayu placed the dessert in his hand in front of Song Qinghuan and said, "It's your reward, the Cool Lemon Milk Pie. Next time when I change to a cuisine department, I'll remember to come with Ning Zhou to support you."

"Thank you." Song Qinghuan jokingly skipped over the topic of next time with Xu Ningzhou, "Can I not make an appointment?"

The nearby Xu Ningzhou blinked at her, then said with an ambiguous smile, "Bringing me along is just making an appointment."

If you bring him along, you'll get an appointment free ticket.

However, Song Qinghuan did not want his ticket at the moment.

After leaving the restaurant and returning to the car, Song Qinghuan rested her elbow on her temple. She was a little sleepy after eating so there was a lazy tone in her voice. She asked: "Where are we going now?"

Seeing her covering her mouth and yawning, Xu Ningzhou's thick, long eyelashes slightly fluttered, and a small tear appeared. He softened his voice and comforted her, "Sleep for a while, I'll call for you when it's time."

"Alright."

Song Qinghuan was truly sleepy. After the whole morning's worth of contact with her, she was no longer afraid of what Xu Ningzhou would do to her.

After her rebirth, Song Qinghuan had not slept soundly in the Song Family.

Every step she took now required her to keep moving forward ten steps in her mind. It could even be said that she was physically and mentally exhausted.

Song Qinghuan felt that her life was just a 'comedy'. In the internal struggles of the Wealthy Class, she was always a clown, no one would ever ask if she was happy or not. She just didn't want this kind of life.

It was unknown if it was because she left the Song Family that imprisoned her, but after her tense nerves relaxed, Song Qinghuan's heart was filled with a strong sense of fatigue.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep with the classical music of the car.

In her dreams, time intertwined, she lost herself in the darkness, struggling with herself.

After Xu Ningzhou got on the car, he had been keeping an eye on Song Qinghuan. Seeing that her head was about to hit the window, he quickly used the back of his hand to block the window from hitting Song Qinghuan's forehead. Song Qinghuan's breathing was shallow, and her head was like a chick pecking rice when she slept.

Very cute.

Xu Ningzhou's finger moved, and in the end, his long legs that had nowhere to place his body stretched forward, and his body slid down. Xu Ningzhou's finger moved, and finally his long legs that had no place to place his body extended forward, and his body slid down, and adjusted his shoulder to the height that Song Qinghuan could reach.

The scene in front of him overlapped with that of when he was young. The young fairy was also sleeping on his shoulder, while Xu Ningzhou used the tip of his tongue to touch his cheek. He closed his eyes and gently sniffed the smell on Song Qinghuan's body.

This feeling of recovering from a loss caused his body and mind to be extremely satisfied.

A gentle breeze seemed to caress her entire body. When Song Qinghuan woke up, the sound of waves could be heard. She was lying in the back seat with a man's jacket over her body.

In her drowsiness, she thought she saw someone sitting on top of the car.

Under the blue sky, the sea and the blue sky were the same color. Xu Ningzhou lazily sat in the front of the car. He tilted his head slightly, puffing out clouds and clouds, causing his sexy, knife-like profile to be tainted with a bit of hazy visual beauty.

His fingers were long and slender, and he was holding a snow-white cigarette in his hand. His thin lips lightly exhaled a thin cloud of smoke, and occasionally he licked the corner of his lips. Compared to last time on the balcony, this was the second time Song Qinghuan had seen Xu Ningzhou smoke.

It had to be said that Xu Ningzhou was a man who possessed the charm and charisma of a male. Normal people would despise smoking, but the way he smoked made them feel very comfortable inside, like a sexy Siren, luring humans closer to him.

Perhaps it was because her gaze was too direct, Xu Ningzhou turned to look at her.

He flicked the ash off his cigarette, the sea breeze blew up his black hair, and the corner of Xu Ningzhou's mouth lifted. The sunlight shone brightly on his body, as if his entire body was shining.

It was so dazzling that Song Qinghuan could clearly hear the sound of her heart beating faster.

"He's awake."

Xu Ningzhou walked over and bent down to stand outside the window on Song Qinghuan's side. Song Qinghuan had just woken up, and there were still two patches of red on her fair cheeks. She was truly rosy and alluring, and he couldn't help but lift his hand to pinch Song Qinghuan's face.

Song Qinghuan's body froze on the spot.

However, Xu Ningzhou was very satisfied. He thought to himself, "My little face is still rather tender, and the feeling of my hands are even better than I imagined."

Xu Ningzhou lowered his eyes, his gaze landing on Song Qinghuan's lips. Song Qinghuan's lips were naturally curved upwards, her lips were full, and at the moment, her lips were slightly parted, her rosy lips were like two blossoming petals, silently luring him to kiss her.

In his heart, an urge to kiss Song Qinghuan welled up. Xu Ningzhou honestly responded. He leaned over and his warm breath sprayed onto Song Qinghuan's face.

He saw Song Qinghuan's eyelashes trembling, and his heart was trembling as well. He then moved closer to Song Qinghuan's tempting lips …