Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

"Grandma, I have taken annual leave and can rest for half a month with pay." Song Shiye said to his grandmother after returning to the ward after answering the phone.

Then he turned to look at Su Ruonan: "Grandma, if you don't believe me, ask Nannan?"

Su Ruonan was stunned at first, then reacted.

He nodded vigorously and said, "Grandma, Shi Ye is right. This is a benefit provided to employees by the state."

After hearing what the two said, grandma was still a little confused, but she didn't ask any more questions.

After all, she didn't know much about these things and could only choose to believe them.

The grandmother lying on the hospital bed still had a worried tone in her voice: "Just arrange your work matters. Grandma doesn't want your work to be delayed because of me."

After hearing what her grandmother said, Su Ruonan felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

My grandmother raised me and put in a lot of effort, but now she is old and sick, and what she worries most is that it will cause trouble for me.

Afraid that her grandmother would see her emotions, Su Ruonan curled her lips and smiled.

Grandma lowered her eyes and looked at her granddaughter: "Nannan, it's getting late. You and Shiye should go back to the hotel. I want to sleep now."

Not long after, grandma fell asleep.

Su Ruonan said a few words to the nurse before leaving with Song Shiye.

In the blink of an eye, it is already November.

Night falls quietly, and a hint of coolness fills the air in Suzhou.

It was still a bit hot when I went out in the morning, but unexpectedly, it got cooler in the evening.

Su Ruonan couldn't help but sneeze.

Song Shiye was only wearing a sweatshirt today, so he had to hug Su Ruonan in his arms, and the two of them quickly walked towards the parking lot.

As soon as she got into the car, the coldness disappeared in an instant and Su Ruonan felt much warmer.

Song Shiye turned on the heater in the car and adjusted it to the appropriate temperature.

Then he found a furry blanket in the car and draped it over Su Ruonan's shoulders.

Su Ruonan: It doesn’t seem to be that cold.

Su Ruonan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Shi Ye, turn on the heating, I'm not cold."

Upon hearing this, Song Shiye paused.

Looking at Su Ruonan who was wrapped tightly, it seemed that he had gone a little too far.

He touched his nose, leaned over, and took the blanket off Su Ruonan's shoulders.

With bony fingers, he carefully folded the blanket and zipped it up. In Song Shiye's hands, the blanket turned into a cute little bunny pillow.

Su Ruonan looked at the pillow in Song Shiye's hand, and felt an inexplicable jealousy in her heart.

It’s obvious that this blanket is something a girl would buy. Straight men wouldn’t know that.

I'm afraid it was given to him by someone who has a crush on him.

Su Ruonan had already determined in her heart that this pillow blanket was given to her by Song Shiye's secret admirer.

When Su Ruonan thought about how Song Shiye had just covered her with a blanket, she felt uncomfortable all over.

She pretended to be casual and asked, "Shi Ye, did you buy this blanket?"

When Song Shiye heard this question, he was secretly happy.

It seems that this jealous guy is jealous again!

But he remained calm on the surface and asked instead of answering, "Do you like it?"

After hearing Song Shiye's answer, Su Ruonan frowned slightly, trying to hide her disappointment.

I don’t even dare to answer my own question directly. It seems that it is just what I think.

Su Ruonan pretended to be nonchalant: "Oh, I'm just asking casually."

"Really?"

Song Shiye raised his eyebrows, a teasing smirk on his lips: "This was bought by my own sister."

When he said this, he deliberately emphasized the words "dear sister" and spoke each word with emphasis.

Song Shiye suddenly approached Su Ruonan, and the refreshing tea fragrance wrapped Su Ruonan tightly.

Song Shiye stared at her eyes closely, and her black pupils were like black holes, as if they were going to suck her in.

Su Ruonan looked away helplessly.

"Ha" the magnetic voice made a pleasant sound.

Then Song Shiye raised his hand and gently turned Su Ruonan's cheek, making it impossible for her to avoid his burning gaze.

When their eyes met, it was as if an electric current passed through, and Su Ruonan's heartbeat instantly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Song Shiye suddenly lowered his head and sealed her lips fiercely.

This sudden action caught Su Ruonan completely off guard. She widened her eyes and her body was as stiff as a stone.

Although the two had kissed many times and even had more intimate contact, Su Ruonan was still very shy.

His kiss was fierce and fierce, as if it wanted to suck all the oxygen out of Su Ruonan's chest.

Su Ruonan's breathing became rapid, and her hands unconsciously grabbed Song Shiye's clothes on his chest.

After a long time, Song Shiye finally let go of Su Ruonan's lips and hugged Su Ruonan tightly in his arms.

Both of them were breathing heavily, and the small compartment was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Su Ruonan's breathing gradually calmed down. She moved her body, trying to break free from Song Shiye's arms.

"Wife, don't move. Let me hold you for a while." Song Shiye's voice was deep and hoarse, with a hint of impatience.

Su Ruonan: ……

It was a familiar feeling again, and Su Ruonan immediately understood Song Shiye’s current condition.

She nestled in Song Shiye's arms, not daring to move, letting him hold her.

Suddenly remembering that Song Shiye had deliberately teased her just now, Su Ruonan came up with an idea.

She opened her mouth carefully, and her fine teeth gently bit the side of Song Shiye's neck, leaving a row of shallow gum marks.

Song Shiye groaned and felt a slight tingling sensation on his neck.

But he did not push Su Ruonan away, instead he hugged her tighter.

Su Ruonan seemed to have discovered something interesting and bit Song Shiye's neck again with her teeth.

This time, Song Shiye finally couldn't help but speak out: "Little guy, stop making trouble." He sounded like he was in pain.

Su Ruonan opened her mouth, looked up at Song Shiye, with a mischievous glint in her eyes: "Hmph, I'll let you bully me!" she said coquettishly.

After a while, Song Shiye let go of Su Ruonan.

He raised his hand and touched the teeth marks on his neck, and said meaningfully: "If Mrs. Song likes it, it's okay to let you bite as much as you want tonight."

Su Ruonan's breathing stagnated, and heat slowly rose from her face.

Even in the dimly lit carriage, the blush on her face could be seen at a glance: "You..."

"You're talking nonsense. Who said I like it?"

"Oh? Mrs. Song doesn't like it?" Song Shiye asked with a smile.

"Of course... I don't like it." Su Ruonan said seriously.

"But I like you like this, Mrs. Song, what do you say?"