Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 180 You will thank me, right?
Song Zehan immediately opened the balcony door and walked towards the bed.

And the moment he opened the door, Ruan Shiyan followed the voice and found him.

The second their eyes met, she used both hands and feet, quickly got out of bed from the side closest to Song Zehan, and ran towards him barefoot.

Fell into his strong and warm arms.

Ruan Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief until the familiar smell lingered in her nose and the strong heartbeat echoed in her ears.

She hesitated for a while before lifting her head out of his arms.

Her arms were still tightly hugged, and when she looked up at him, her eyes were still covered with a bright mist.

Before Song Zehan's kiss fell, the soft and waxy voice of the little woman broke into his ears.

"I... I had a nightmare just now, and I dreamed that I would never see you again." Her voice was obviously nasal, obviously frightened by the nightmare, and she was just a little bit close to crying .

But as soon as the words fell, even though there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, she still smiled at Song Zehan.

"Fortunately, it's just a dream. It's good that you're fine."

Song Zehan's heart felt distressed, and he decisively hugged Ruan Shiyan, and put her back under the quilt.

Then he leaned over, and after imprinting a deep kiss on her forehead, he also lay down, wrapping her tightly behind her.

Use practical actions to give her a sense of warmth and security.

It seems that this accident really frightened his little girl, but he kept his mouth shut, and as a result, he thought about it every day and dreamed it at night, and it manifested in this dream.

The dream just now was too real, even if she was hugged by Song Zehan, Ruan Shiyan still had a lingering feeling of fear.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help turning around in Song Zehan's arms.

Still can see a little more practical.

After a while, the breathing of the little woman in his arms gradually calmed down.

Song Zehan was about to adjust his posture a little, but that sweet and soft voice came out from his arms again.

"I don't want to listen to Snow White...can you tell me about Sleeping Beauty..."

After finishing speaking, someone smacked his mouth twice, rubbed against Song Zehan's arms, and calmed down again.

Song Zehan frowned helplessly.

What is this dream again?

Bedtime fairy tales?

But this jiao... Who did she flirt with?

……

It was late at night, and a tall man stood in front of the huge French windows.

There was no light in the room, the only source of light was the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

It was also extremely quiet. If it weren't for the occasional suppressed breathing sound from the mobile phone with the speaker turned on, no one would have thought that the man in this state would be on the phone with another person.

The man shook the red wine glass in his hand, watching the scarlet liquid swaying in the glass, his eyes were focused and complicated.

After a long while, he drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and then suddenly let go of his fingers holding the foot of the glass.

After free falling, with a bang, the transparent red wine glass was smashed to pieces.

There was no change in the sound of breathing on the receiver, obviously he was used to this sudden situation.

The man's gaze moved up slowly, and finally fell on the bright moon in the sky.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He opened his arms little by little, closed his eyes, and while bathing in the peripheral vision, his voice was like a gift.

"give her."

"Yes!"

"Don't move, I want to live."

"Yes!"

The sound of the phone being hung up was particularly abrupt in the quiet living room.

The corners of the man's mouth gradually raised, and there was a hint of memory in his eyes.

You, will thank me, right?

(End of this chapter)