After a hidden marriage with the president

The next morning.

Song Qingran's biological clock worked again, waking up on time at seven o'clock.

When she opened her eyes, she habitually reached out to rub her eyes, but when she raised her hand, she realized that something was wrong.

Her hands seemed to be imprisoned and she couldn't lift them up.

She could only open her eyes first.

In the next second, Song Qingran almost yelled, but luckily she held back.

Zuo Chen's magnified handsome face was in front of her eyes, so clear that even the pores could be seen.

Song Qingran pursed her lips, and carefully observed her current "position".

She was obediently staying in Zuo Chen's arms, and one of his hands was on her waist.

Song Qingran's mind went blank for a moment. She couldn't tell who caused the result, but she guessed...it was probably her...

It was true that Song Qingran said last time that she didn't sleep well. She used to like to sleep with a big, fluffy doll. She had a lot of them at home, and they were all given to her by her parents and brothers on her birthday every year.

After that, she never received it again, and she didn't bother to buy it.

In the past, there were dolls, and at most she held them in her arms and ravaged them. Later, when her parents had an accident, she was afraid of hurting the scene while holding those dolls, so she stuffed them into a storage room and never took them out again. Pass.

But she needs to get rid of her habit of hugging dolls when she sleeps!
Song Qingran observed for a few days. After she got out of the doll, every time she woke up in the morning, she either wrapped herself in the quilt, or was on the verge of falling, or... the worst thing was that she had already fallen.

Song Qingran wanted to hold his forehead and sigh!
Sleeping on the same bed with someone else, her habit of hugging things came out again!
Before Zuo Chen woke up, Song Qingran decided to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, so he must not let him know.

She quietly took one of Zuo Chen's hands away, holding her breath the whole time, her brain tensed.

Then...she finally put that hand safely on Zuo Chen himself.

Song Qingran took a long breath and sat up slowly.

She did not give up and glanced at Zuo Chen - what if it wasn't her fault? !What if Zuo Chen himself "couldn't resist the temptation"!
Yes, what if Zuo Chen came up to hug her, after all, she went to bed early last night, so she didn't know anything!
result……

Forget it, there's no way to get rid of this pot, so carry it on your own.

Song Qingran was helpless, Zuo Chen was lying on his side, and without accident, he could fall if he turned over, it was obviously Song Qingran who wronged him like this!
Song Qingran scratched his hair a little maniacally, and then he seemed to see Zuo Chen open his eyes out of the corner of his eye.

She quickly put down her hand and turned her head to look.

Fuck!Really woke up!

It's time to wake up!
Zuo Chen actually woke up early, but Song Qingran was in his arms, and he couldn't bear to wake her up, nor was he willing to let go. The rest of the small part was probably to see what would happen when she woke up and saw such a scene. reaction.

When he came back last night, Song Qingran rolled back and forth on the bed and almost fell to the floor. Zuo Chen hugged her a little bit inside, and he only used a small part to lie down. He was worried that Song Qingran would roll to the other side.

As a result... not long after, Zuo Chen felt his arms warm up, and Song Qingran got into his arms by himself.

Delivered to your door... How could Zuo Chen let go? !
So one hug last night!
"Cough...well, it's getting late, it's time to get up." Song Qingran thought to himself that Zuo Chen definitely didn't know that she just crawled out of his arms, definitely didn't know!

She kept hypnotizing herself, and when she saw the smile on his mouth, it all turned into self-doubt.

Zuo Chen really didn't know? !

Ruined!
Song Qingran felt that she was about to lose face this time!
Zuo Chen saw her annoyed expression in his eyes, and his smile grew stronger.

"Well, it's getting late, it's time to get up." He didn't expose the fact that Song Qingran spent yesterday in his arms, and took the initiative to skip this topic, but the banter in his eyes made Song Qingran bow her head in shame.

Zuo Chen just doesn't want to expose her openly, so let's give you a look and experience it yourself.

That meaningful look made Song Qingran blush all morning, and when she went down to have breakfast, the residual warmth on Song Qingran's face hadn't faded, and she didn't dare to look at Zuo Chen all morning.

The old lady at the dining table was smiling all over the two of them, especially Song Qingran's blush made her smile even more happily.

"Qing Ran, did you sleep well last night?"

The smile on the grandmother's face made Song Qingran lower her head in shame, "It's all right, thank you for your concern, grandma."

"That's fine," the old lady nodded in satisfaction.

Song Qingran breathed a sigh of relief silently, but before she finished that breath, her expression froze. The servants put breakfast on the table one by one, and the food on the table made Song Qingran doubt the time now. .

Turtle soup, bird's nest, black-bone chicken soup, and even...papaya? !

Song Qingran touched his head to glance at his chest, then looked at Zuo Chen, who was lowering his head, as if holding back a laugh.

Song Qingran, "..."

In the morning, what is going on with these nourishing foods?

Is it bad to eat now?

Besides, why would she eat these things?
"What's the matter? Is it not to your liking?" The old grandmother stared at Song Qingran with burning eyes, with a kind smile still on her face, but Song Qingran felt weird seeing it in her eyes.

Song Qingran smiled stiffly, shook his head and said, "No, no, it's just... the breakfast is a bit rich."

The old grandmother was amused by Song Qingran's words, she handed over a bowl of bird's nest to Song Qingran herself, she gave him a look with a smile and said: "You young people, just don't pay attention, in fact, you need to make more supplements at this time."

At this time?
When is this time?
Song Qingran wanted to cry in her heart, she hadn't recovered from being shocked by that voluptuous scene in the early morning, and now she encountered this situation again, she just wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill her.

"Chen'er, don't you think so?"

Zuo Chen, who was originally sitting on the sidelines and had nothing to do with himself, hung it up high, and was enjoying watching the fun, was suddenly called by his name. He was stunned for a moment, a smile flashed in his eyes, he nodded obediently and said: " What grandma said was, Qingran, you said you were hungry just now, so hurry up and eat."

After saying this, he handed the bowl of bird's nest that grandma put in front of Song Qingran to Song Qingran again.

Song Qingran looked at the fragrant and steaming bird's nest in front of him, and stared at the person opposite. If his eyes could kill someone, the person would probably be dead.

what is it!

What a fart!

There was nothing last night!

He has no clue in his mind!
Eating these things is a waste, you know!

It is shameful to deceive the elderly, do you know that!

Song Qingran, who was driven into a hurry, crazily complained about Zuo Chen, thinking that he was so soft because he was blind last night!
Zuo Chen saw it in his eyes, smiled deeper, and blinked at the other party.

Song Qingran gritted her teeth, if her grandmother wasn't watching, she really wanted to flip the table.

The grandmother saw the meeting of the eyes of the two, and only thought that the two were expressing affection, with a smile on her face all the time.

The "rich breakfast" in front of him couldn't be pushed away, so Song Qingran had no choice but to bite the bullet and start eating. Song Qingran who had a breakfast was very depressed, especially when he had to eat with Zuo Chen's malicious smiling face, it was really frustrating. Some people can't eat.

After breakfast, Song Qingran was going to school and Zuo Chen was going to work, so the two did not stay in the old house any longer.

Saying goodbye to grandma, the two got in the car and left.

The car moved forward slowly, Song Qingran was still sulking because of what happened in the morning, turned his head to look out the window, and didn't want to talk to the people around him at all.

Zuo Chen saw it, his eyes were deep, and a smile flashed across his face.

"Give you."

Suddenly, a pair of beautiful hands with a small box appeared in front of Song Qingran.

"what is this?"

Song Qingran paused, and looked at the small gift box in Zuo Chen's hand.

The pattern of the gift box is very ordinary, so it shouldn't be some precious item. This made Song Qingran even more puzzled, and asked Zuo Chen hesitantly.

"It's something my mother left for her future daughter-in-law, please accept it." Zuo Chen explained.

Song Qingran was surprised, looked at Zuo Chen, then glanced at the box in Zuo Chen's hand, hesitant.

"Your mother...how many things did you leave for your daughter-in-law?"

Song Qingran couldn't bear it anymore, every time it was his mother who gave gifts... Last time, she even gave a ring at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau!

It was also given by his mother!

Zuo Chen, "..."

Hmm... He thought about how to answer this question.

He said: "My mother...she loves me very much and leaves a lot for her daughter-in-law."

Song Qingran curled her lips, the devil would believe your rhetoric!
But she was too lazy to care about these.

Seeing that she didn't ask any further questions, Zuo Chen opened the box, revealing the contents, which were indeed not expensive.

Song Qingran looked at the ordinary pendant in Zuo Chen's hand, the quality was not very good, Song Qingran could tell at a glance.

But the meaning of this thing is different.

What Zuo Chen was talking about was what his mother had left for his future wife, no matter it was true or not, she would pay attention to what he said, but now that Zuo Chen gave it to her, what does it mean?
Song Qingran didn't want to guess casually, and took the pendant calmly, his eyes resting on the pendant.

"Let me put it on for you."

Song Qingran didn't refuse, maybe Zuo Chen just wanted to put on this pendant and tell others something, after all, there is still...

Thinking of this, Song Qingran became a little undecided again, Zuo Chen's mind is hard to guess, especially when it comes to the two of them.

Sometimes Zuo Chen gave her the feeling that they were very close, but sometimes they were far away.

This feeling of being far and near made her completely unable to figure out, nor could she understand Zuo Chen's attitude towards herself now.

Those bony fingers untied the knot of the pendant, then went around her back, and put it on her neck. When the fingers tied the knot, they inadvertently touched her skin, making her dodge suddenly, like Burned by the temperature of Zuo Chen's fingertips.

And Zuo Chen looked at the woman in front of him who showed her smooth neck without hesitation, his eyes seemed to be stuck on it, and he couldn't pull it off no matter what.

"Are you ready?" Seeing that Zuo Chen hadn't recovered for a while, Song Qingran couldn't help asking.

Zuo Chen came back to his senses, cleared his throat, stroked that smooth skin again as if casually, then left, and said lightly: "Okay."

"Ah."

Song Qingran touched the pendant around his neck, his eyes were a little dazed.

"It's relatively simple. If you don't like it, you can take it off."

Seeing that Song Qingran was silent for a moment, Zuo Chen's eyes darkened, his voice was cold and alienated.

Just now, this person took out a gift to coax him, but now he changed his face so quickly, Song Qingran couldn't help complaining in his heart, but still said on the face: "No, it's pretty good-looking."

"Indeed, although its texture is not very good, but the design is not bad."

Zuo Chen nodded and said seriously.

Song Qingran wondered for a moment whether this was really left by Zuo Chen's mother?
But Zuo Chen probably wouldn't make fun of his mother, so there shouldn't be any problem with the source of this pendant.

But it's a bit weird for the other party to comment on his mother's things like this.

Song Qingran turned her head to look at Zuo Chen with clean eyes: "Does it look good on me?"

Zuo Chen was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not bad, mainly because the pendant looks good. Of course, your collarbone is also good."

Looking at the landing point of Zuo Chen's deep eyes, Song Qingran couldn't help but recall the embarrassing scene of waking up in the morning, and looked away unnaturally, her cheeks were slightly hot.

Looking at the people around him whose small face was stained red again, Zuo Chen unconsciously curled the corners of his lips, his eyes didn't flicker as he still looked at Song Qingran's neck, he didn't know if he was looking at the pendant or something.

Although the old house was some distance away from Song Qingran's school, it arrived soon. The car slowly stopped at the school gate. Song Qingran turned to look at Zuo Chen and was about to say goodbye to him, not wanting him to speak first.

"I may be on a business trip recently, call me if you need anything." Zuo Chen said.

Swallowing the words that hadn't been spoken yet, Song Qingran stared blankly at Zuo Chen, for a moment she didn't know how to put together her expression at this time, and after a long while, she responded with a grunt: "Okay."