Chapter 8

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Song Nianning thought he was handsome because of his slovenly appearance before.

Now that he tidied up like this, the long padded jacket not only didn't look bulky, but instead set off his slender figure like a winter cypress.

He walked towards her slowly with long legs, like an ancient and far-reaching god among the white snow in the forest.

As he approached, Song Nianning looked at his insanely handsome face, her little heart pounding.

Shen Yuchuan suddenly bent down and leaned towards her, and said in a low voice: "You help me." The deep and clear

voice hit the eardrums, and Song Nianning's ears brittle, and he uttered a confused monotone: " Huh?"

Shen Yuchuan leaned closer to her again, reaching into the back of the clothes to rub.

A puzzled look flashed across Song Nianning's eyes, why do you want her to help?

In the next second, Shen Yuchuan pulled out a stiff hanging tag from the back of the sweater collar.

He raised his eyelids, and his gaze fell directly on her, "Take it off."

Song Nianning looked at the handsome face close at hand.

Whether this man's figure or facial features, he grew up on her aesthetic point.

Especially those narrow double eyelids, when staring straight at people, Zela is sexy and charming.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Shen Yuchuan couldn't help but say again, "Help me take off the tag."

Immersed in the magic of his beauty, Song Nianning subconsciously raised her hand to help him remove the tag.

The tag was worn with a thin thread, Song Nianning pulled it twice but failed to pull it off.

Picked up a sharp-edged pebble on the side of the road.

Her fingers were already white, but against the black stone, they looked even more slender and white like porcelain.

It took Song Nianning a while to break the thin thread, during which time her hand would inevitably touch the back of his neck.

A hot current spread from the man's neck to her hand during the touch.

Her icy little hand was instantly surrounded by a wave of heat, and she was so comfortable that she subconsciously touched it twice.

Her behavior stunned both of them.

Song Nianning blushed, and quickened her movements, took off the tag, and put it in his hand, "Here you are."

Shen Yuchuan took the tag and looked down at her.

The porcelain white face was dyed with a tinge of red, translucent pink and white like crystal, it was heart-wrenchingly beautiful.

He looked down at his completely new self from head to toe, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Take me to your house?"

Although Shen Yuchuan hadn't been with her for long, he knew how much this woman cared about face.

Let him dress so decently, and even took him to have a haircut.

Isn't it because he is afraid that he will lose face in front of his family if he dresses too poorly?

He knew that she and the stepdaughter brought by her stepmother were very at odds with each other, and they pinched like black corns.

Song Nianning put her hands behind her back, looked up at him, and said with a smile, "Why, are you nervous?"

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