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Song Ling took Shen Zhao downstairs and walked towards the parking lot. There was a strong wind outside, and there were stars twinkling in the dark night sky.

Shen Zhao walked to the side of the car, opened the co-pilot's door and suddenly froze.

A bouquet of roses was placed on the seat.

Song Ling stood beside the cab on the other side of the car, pursed her lips slightly, and looked up to see her standing there in a daze.

The flowers were bought at a flower shop just after get off work.

Shen Zhao was startled, and it took him a while to realize, "I'll sit in the back." After speaking, he was about to close the car door.

"Sit in front." Song Ling said in a gentle voice, not allowing her to refuse, "Pick up the flowers and sit in front."

Shen Zhao looked down at the bouquet of flowers on the seat, and sat down after a moment of silence.

Seeing her getting into the car, Song Ling curled her lips and got into the car contentedly.

On the night of the first day of the new year, the traffic on the road was like a dragon, and the headlights and street lights looked like a long winding dragon along the elevated road.

Shen Zhao was sitting on the co-pilot, holding the bouquet of roses with both hands and putting them on her lap. The fresh fragrance of flowers floated into her breath. She sat there quietly without saying a word.

There are a lot of cars and some traffic jams.

Song Ling drove the car stop and go, and finally the front did not move at all, and the car stopped.

Song Ling turned her head to look at her, and suddenly asked: "Do you like it?"

Shen Zhao's eyebrows twitched, and she looked down at the roses in her arms.

There is no point in disobeying her, it will only cause more incidents.She lowered her eyes and said softly, "I like it."

The soft words made Song Ling feel happy.

This is the first time she has given roses to someone, and it is also the first time she has tried to fall in love with someone.She never knew that a bunch of flowers can also make people happy for a long time.

From the hospital to the villa, due to traffic jams, it usually took 10 minutes to drive for [-] minutes to arrive.

When you get home, go upstairs, go back to your room, and take a shower.

as usual.

She casually placed the bouquet of roses on the table in the living room downstairs, but didn't take it with her.

But when she came out of the bathroom and returned to the room after taking a shower, she found that the flowers had been placed on the bedside again.

Shen Zhao stood there stunned, when suddenly a bracelet came up around her waist, Song Ling hugged her from behind, rested her head on her neck, kissed her earlobe with her lips, bit her lightly, and said in a low voice Dumb: "Did you miss me today?"

The warm and moist tingling sensation spread from her earlobe to her whole body, making her tremble slightly and her body froze.

There is her sensitive place, she didn't know it before, because no one likes to bite her earlobe.

Song Ling was the first.

Song Ling probably also noticed this point, and every time she touched this place, Shen Zhao's whole body reacted.

Without waiting for Shen Zhao's answer, Song Ling was not angry either. She was obsessed with her body, and without thinking, she smiled and said, "I've been thinking about you all day today, during meetings, during meals, even While walking, I was thinking about…”

Shen Zhao's first initiative last night made Song Ling completely lost. She was like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who fell in love for the first time, blinded by love affairs.

He even forgot that Shen Zhao was just a substitute strapped to her side.

Song Ling's words made Shen Zhao's heart rise to her throat, and she felt the hand from her waist gradually stretched in, and then meandering up, pinching her sensitivity.

Shen Zhao suddenly called softly, trying to push her away.

Song Ling pushed her to the bed and pressed her body. She held her face with both hands, looked down at her bright red lips, and finally kissed her rashly.

"Wait...wait a minute..." Shen Zhao suddenly reached out to resist her movement, his voice trembling with panic.

Song Ling stopped her movements, put her hands on both sides of her, looked at her from a distance, and asked her: "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhao's heart was beating like thunder, and her face was flushed. She looked at the person above her head and said tremblingly, "I'm here as an aunt."

Song Ling was stunned, she put her hands above her and looked down at her. She was silent for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "You lied to me."

She bent down to kiss her again, but Shen Zhao suddenly struggled, pushing her with his hands on her chest.

Song Ling was in a happy mood at the moment, and Shen Zhao's evasion turned into shyness and embarrassment in her eyes, but it made her even more excited.

Song Ling grabbed her wrists, pressed them on both sides impatiently, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Hey, don't move, I love you."

The humiliation of being forced surged up from the bottom of her heart again, reminding her of the first time.At this moment, there was only fear and embarrassment in her heart, and the fear that that hand brought to her far exceeded the trembling.

Tears couldn't help blurring her eyes, she cried and called her: "Song Ling, I said I'm here as an aunt..."

After her fingers suddenly touched something, Song Ling stopped abruptly following her voice.

She stopped in a daze, looked down at the sobbing person in her arms, and realized that her face was a little pale.

Song Ling let go of her wrist, Shen Zhao suddenly pushed her away, and pulled the quilt beside her to cover her head.

Song Ling sat there in a daze, watching her shoulders trembling under the quilt.

she cried.

Song Ling lowered her eyes and heard her choking voice, feeling inexplicably agitated and guilty, what was she doing just now?

Clenching her fingers lightly and then releasing them, she slowly leaned over, subconsciously raised her hand to help her, but suddenly froze in mid-air.

"Azhao, I'm sorry, I really don't know..."

This is Song Ling's first apology to Shen Zhao.

Inside, there was still a little bit of guilt.

Shen Zhao didn't respond to her, only felt aggrieved, and sobbed silently.

I don't know how long I cried, the room gradually became quiet, Shen Zhaomeng was under the quilt, the air was not smooth, and there was a lack of oxygen.

After a while without hearing any movement, she lifted the quilt and exposed her head.

As soon as the quilt was pulled down, she was lying on her side, and suddenly a face approached behind her, and asked her calmly, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Zhao was stunned abruptly, her eyelashes were still wet, and she just looked up at Song Ling's face.

She put on lipstick, probably because of the struggle just now, it was all smudged, and her mouth was a mess.

Like the flowers in the movie.

Ru Hua's face was immediately pressed on Song Ling's head in her mind.

Shen Zhao couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing loudly.

Then I felt embarrassed and inappropriate.

Subconsciously, she quickly pulled up the quilt to cover herself up.

Song Ling was dizzy by her sudden smile, seeing that she was about to cover herself up again, she quickly grabbed her hand and stopped her movement.

At the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Song Ling thought she was going to make trouble again, but suddenly changed direction at some point.

Just a casual smile completely resolved everything.

Song Ling didn't know why Shen Zhao was laughing, but she seized this opportunity, took her hand and leaned over, apologizing again: "Ah Zhao, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, if I knew, I wouldn't force her you……"

She was flustered, Shen Zhao had never seen Song Ling like this before.

Usually, she was the only one who was on top, controlling everything indifferently, but at such a moment she panicked and apologized to her.

In fact, it was indeed her fault.

But her apology like this suddenly made people feel that if she didn't forgive her, it would be her ignorance of good and bad.

Shen Zhao was unwilling, and annoyed why he couldn't hold back that untimely laughter just now.

"Let go." Shen Zhao regained his indifferent expression, staring at her and said.

Song Ling looked into her eyes silently, and after a while, she let go of her wrist.

She looked at her face and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Shen Zhao didn't want to talk to her, the pajamas were rolled up to her chest, she pulled them down with one hand, and opened the quilt to get out of bed.

Song Ling thought she was going to leave, so she quickly reached out to grab her, frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shen Zhao pursed his lips tightly, not wanting to answer her words.

But that palm held her so tightly that she couldn't move an inch. In the end, she had no choice but to grit her teeth, blushing and said angrily, "I'm on the bed, I need to change my clothes and sheets!"

This time it was Song Ling's turn to be stunned. She looked down at the bed sheet and saw that there was indeed a rebuttal bloodstain on it, and then she blushed and let go of her hand.

It was supposed to be a romantic New Year's Eve, but she bought roses that symbolized love, and the "soft spot", which she hadn't had time to give to her, but who knew that the unexpected aunt would spoil everything.

Feeling dumbfounded for a while, Song Ling also got up and got out of bed, pressed her lips together, and said in a calm voice, "I'll change it."

When Shen Zhao heard Song Ling's smiling voice, she was a little angry, and blurted out, "Song Ling, I didn't forgive you for what happened just now."

Song Ling stared at her, and things seemed to be different somewhere, but she couldn't tell where.

But such a change made her happy. It was obviously a bad tone, but she was not angry at all, and even very happy.

"I know." Song Ling said with a faint smile on her lips.

Shen Zhao glanced at her, the situation became more and more complicated, completely deviated from her expectations, she just wanted to escape, to escape from this derailed situation.

She turned to leave, but the person behind her suddenly stopped her, "Ah Zhao—"

Shen Zhao stopped, and before he could turn his head and speak, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes.Song Ling spread her palms, and a necklace hung down from it.

There is a little swan on it.

Cute yet classy.

"For you, a New Year's gift." Song Ling looked at Shen Zhao in a daze at the necklace, and said with pursed lips.

Shen Zhao's eyes paused, and he said lightly, "I don't want it."

After speaking, go to the bathroom.

Song Ling grabbed her, walked around in front of her, spread out the necklace in her hand, wrapped her arms around her, and wanted to put it on for her.

"Don't reject anything I give you." A voice came from above his head.

Shen Zhao's neck felt cold, she lowered her head and saw the little swan necklace hanging on her chest.

Last time it was earrings, this time it was diamond necklace again.

It was all premeditated.

Evidence of her embarrassment.

Song Ling put her hands on her shoulders, looked at the necklace from a little distance, and there was a faint light in her eyes.

Song Ling held her face, and Shen Zhao was forced to raise his head and look at the person in front of him.

She saw the warm smile in those eyes, she knew exactly what that meant, and when Sier looked at her, she had the same light.

This look in her eyes was completely different from the first time she saw Song Ling.

She didn't know and didn't believe it all the time. Why did Song Ling, who had almost no relationship with her, like her?

But at this moment, she actually began to believe that Song Ling looked at her with something different in her eyes.

Song Ling lowered her head and kissed her lips lightly. The warm touch was only a light touch, but it didn't go deep, and a thin voice gushed out to her chin. She heard Song Ling say: "Ah Zhao, I like you."

Shen Zhao's heart trembled heavily, as if a flat land suddenly collapsed, she squinted at the enlarged and drooping eye tails in front of her eyes, at this moment, her mind was empty and there was nothing.