Quick Wear: My love-brained childhood sweetheart always asks me for a kiss

Seeing his reaction, Chi Tingwan naturally understood what he was thinking, "Ah, you never paid attention to me before, so of course you don't know."

Has she always been so obvious? Song Shiyan's heart moved slightly.

From his expression, one could tell that he must have imagined a lot of things. Chi Tingwan almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Since you discovered it today, does that mean you have been observing me as well?" Chi Tingwan's face was filled with uncontrollable joy.

Song Shiyan looked away awkwardly, "Now that you've finished reciting, go back to sleep. You have to get up early to film tomorrow."

"That's as if you don't need to get up early to go to work."

What does this mean? Does she want to accompany him because he is working overtime? Song Shiyan's ears are a little hot. Why didn't I notice that she is so clingy before? Does she like him so much?

Seeing Song Shiyan's ears turn red, Chi Tingwan couldn't help but laugh. What was this guy imagining?

Thinking about the mission, Chi Tingwan couldn't help but tear off the heating pad on her belly. She pursed her lips in grievance, "Could this heating pad be expired? I just put it on after I woke up, and it's useless so soon."

She looked up at Song Shiyan and said, "Please warm my stomach."

Song Shiyan was stunned for a moment. He didn't quite understand what Chi Tingwan meant. "Shall I get you another piece?"

Chi Tingwan quickly came forward and sat on his lap, "Why are you like an idiot? I told you that heating pads don't work anymore." She took Song Shiyan's hand and placed it on her belly, "You have to warm it like this."

Song Shiyan's eyes darkened, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Chi Tingwan looked innocent, "I know. I just asked you to warm my stomach."

Chi Tingwan changed her posture again. She leaned unceremoniously into Song Shiyan's arms and said, "It feels quite effective."

"Have you forgotten the content of our agreement?" Song Shiyan didn't like the feeling of being led by the nose. He withdrew his hand and said, "Go down."

Chi Tingwan's eyes were filled with mist. She stood up with a pursed mouth, "Oh..."

Seeing her look like she was about to cry, Song Shiyan couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Was he too harsh on her? After all, she was just a little girl.

In fact, she did nothing wrong, she just liked him.

Just when Song Shiyan was about to say something soft to coax her, she suddenly looked serious and said, "I overstepped my bounds today. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back to sleep and not disturb you at work."

After saying that, Chi Tingwan picked up the script on the sofa and rushed out without looking back.

Song Shiyan in the study looked at the report on the computer with an irritated look on his face. At this moment, he had completely lost the mind to work.

He was too impatient. The little girl was thin-skinned, and he spoke to her in such an unreasonable tone, she must have felt hurt.

But he just didn't want her to continue to have fantasies about him. Their relationship would end sooner or later.

Never mind. A short pain is worse than a long one.

She will understand.

An hour had passed, and he had only completed one tenth of his overtime work. Song Shiyan couldn't help but sigh.

He forced himself to concentrate, otherwise he would not be able to finish the work until two in the morning.

Because he went to bed late, Song Shiyan was unable to get up for a morning run. When he washed up and went downstairs, he saw Aunt Qin sighing.

"What's wrong, Aunt Qin?"

"Miss Wanwan went out early in the morning and didn't eat breakfast. She is on her period and has to shoot for the whole day. How can she not eat?"

Song Shiyan was a little stunned, "She went out early in the morning?"

"Yeah, she got up earlier than me. I guess she went to bed too early last night. I have to ask her to adjust her sleep and rest schedule when I get back tonight."

Song Shiyan lowered his head in silence. I'm afraid it has nothing to do with work and rest.