Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Song Shiye walked slowly closer with a smile on his face, and saw Su Ruonan trying to change the subject forcefully.

How could Song Shiye just do as Su Ruonan wished? This was the first time he had heard his wife praise him for being handsome.

That was the girl dear to his heart, so her praise was naturally different from others.

Song Shiye's footsteps were extremely light, like a big-tailed wolf slowly approaching an innocent little white rabbit.

Su Ruonan looked at the smile on Song Shiye's face and had a feeling that something was wrong. This expression...

He instinctively backed away until his back hit the headboard with nowhere to retreat, and looked at Song Shiye with a defensive look on his face.

Song Shiye supported himself on both sides of the bed with his hands and held Su Ruonan in his arms.

The inky eyes looked particularly dark and bright, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, looking malicious.

"Wife." Song Shiye called out, his voice was particularly dark and hoarse, like a male vixen seducing a little white rabbit.

"Hmm?" Su Ruonan snorted softly, looked up at Song Shiye, her long eyelashes fluttering, and she crossed her hands in front of her chest as she spoke.

"Heh." Song Shiye chuckled and closed the distance between them. Just a little bit more and his nose would have touched hers.

Su Ruonan could even hear the resonance coming from Song Shiye's chest, which made her tailbone numb.

Why are you so close to me?

Su Ruonan couldn't stand Song Shiye's fiery gaze, so she turned her head away and avoided his sight.

But Song Shiye quickly pinched her chin and turned her around.

"You were just praising me for being so handsome, why are you afraid to look at me now?"

"Wife, don't even think about it. Even if you do something more extreme to me, I promise I won't resist."

Even more outrageous...

Su Ruonan's thoughts were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, drifting involuntarily to those days and nights that had caused her back pain and were unforgettable.

Memories flooded into her mind like a tide, and her face instantly turned red as if it had been burned by fire, just like a cooked prawn just taken out of the pot.

At this moment, Su Ruonan clearly felt that her cheeks were as if being roasted by fire, and the temperature was rising uncontrollably.

She felt a panic in her heart, fearing that Song Shiye beside her would notice that something was wrong with her.

So, she subconsciously lowered her head even lower, wishing she could bury it directly into the ground.

At this moment, Song Shiye suddenly said, "Wife, are you thinking about..."

However, before he could finish his words, Su Ruonan reached out with lightning speed and covered his mouth tightly.

At the same time, she cried out eagerly, "I didn't think of anything! I really didn't think of anything!"

"Wife, I mean, are you wondering why Aunt Zhang hasn't come yet?"

"It's not dark yet. If you want, my dear, I can satisfy you." Song Shiye smiled evilly.

Su Ruonan: ……

The one who takes advantage of others and then acts ungratefully is Song Shiye.

Su Ruonan pursed her lips tightly, looking like an angry pufferfish.

Just as Su Ruonan put her hand on Song Shiye's chest and was about to push him away, Song Shiye quickly grabbed the soft and tender hand on her chest, leaned forward, lowered his head, and accurately sealed Su Ruonan's lips.

The warm touch from her lips and the strong masculine scent from Song Shiye made her involuntarily let out a soft moan.

The voice was gentle and soft, seeming both coquettish and charming.

And this soft moan was like adding fuel to the fire for Song Shiye. He felt an unknown fire burning in his body, and his already burning desire became even more difficult to suppress.

He couldn't help but increase the intensity of the kiss, greedily sucking the fragrance and sweetness from Su Ruonan's mouth, as if he wanted to take away more of her beauty and tenderness.

As soon as Zhou Yichen opened the door, he saw his childhood friend pressing the little girl down and biting her.

So he said, "Oh, I don't think I came at the right time. You guys continue, continue, I'll be out soon."

He covered his eyes with his fingers, but the gaps between his fingers left his eyes exposed. His body was moving backwards, but his steps were very slow.

When Su Ruonan heard the voice, she immediately pushed Song Shiye away fiercely.

Song Shiye was caught off guard and his body retreated uncontrollably.

Su Ruonan is shy. Although she didn't do anything excessive and just kissed, when she was caught by outsiders, she still wanted to act like an ostrich and not want to see anyone.

So he lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over himself and covered himself tightly.

Song Shiye frowned and pulled Su Ruonan's quilt down: "Wife, kissing between husband and wife is not something shameful, you don't have to be shy."

Song Shiye's words did not comfort Su Ruonan at all.

She is not as shameless as him!

Su Ruonan turned sideways, her back facing Song Shiye, leaving only an angry figure. She lowered her voice and said, "It's all your fault."

She didn't seem to want to pay any attention to Song Shiye at all, and it seemed she was really angry.

Song Shiye sighed helplessly, stood up, straightened his clothes, looked at his childhood friend at the door, and said coldly: "Remember to knock on the door next time you come in."

But this can't be entirely blamed on him. He knocked several times and no one responded, so he pushed the door open and came in.

Meeting Song Shiye's cold gaze, Zhou Yichen swallowed back the words that were about to be said in his defense.

Zhou Yichen released his hand that was on the door handle and walked into the ward.

He said to Su Ruonan: "Sister-in-law, I just lost my memory and didn't see anything."

It is better not to say this kind of self-deception-style consolation.

Su Ruonan didn't move, and the white quilt bulged.

After Zhou Yichen finished speaking, he placed the fruits and flowers he brought on the table beside him.

"Sister-in-law, my mother knew you were injured, so she specially selected a bouquet of flowers for me to bring to you."

Upon hearing this, Su Ruonan no longer cared about being shy. She finally stuck her head out from under the quilt and sat up.

The elders have sent gifts. If she still hides like this, and if the news gets out, outsiders will only say that the Song family's daughter-in-law is ignorant.

Zhou Yichen smiled and continued, "Sister-in-law, I also brought some cakes that my mother selected. I don't know if they will suit your taste."

He used his eyes to signal the beautifully packaged Suzhou-style pastries on the table.

Su Ruonan turned her eyes slightly and looked, and an exquisite gift box caught her eye.

The gift box was tightly wrapped in a layer of light pink satin, as if it were an extremely precious work of art, exuding a charming luster.

In the center of the gift box, there is a small and exquisite bow.

Looking closely, there are actually a few small words embroidered on the surface of the bow, with beautiful handwriting and delicate needlework.

Su Ruonan took a closer look and instantly recognized that these words were written by a century-old shop in Su City.

Looking at the carefully prepared gift in front of her, Su Ruonan's face broke into a bright smile.

"Thank auntie for me. I like the gift she gave me very much."