Chapter 365: Chapter 365

Shi Nuan glanced at him, didn’t say much, and went into the bathroom holding her pajamas.

After Shi Nuan finished her shower and came out, there were two glasses of milk on the bedroom table, but Song Yansheng was still standing on the balcony.

He was tall and slender, bathed in the indoor light, half-lit and half-shadowed, his gaze always looking outside, who knows what at.

For some inexplicable reason, Shi Nuan felt that Song Yansheng seemed to have something on his mind.

Actually, it’s not just now; Song Yansheng had been this way ever since he returned to the Song Family Mansion after work today.

She didn’t dare to ask much, and she felt she had no right to ask.

Her gaze fell on the two glasses of milk on the table, the milk still emitting wisps of steam, which meant Aunt Hui must have brought it in not long ago.

After a slight hesitation, Shi Nuan softly called towards the balcony, "Second Uncle..."

Song Yansheng turned his head at the sound, his previously slightly furrowed clear eyes softened slightly upon seeing Shi Nuan.

He turned and came in, gently pulling half of the curtain closed, and asked Shi Nuan, "Finished showering?"

Shi Nuan nodded lightly.

"Then I’ll go wash too!"

Song Yansheng reached out and unbuttoned two shirt buttons, about to leave, but was stopped by Shi Nuan.

Shi Nuan said, "Second Uncle... the milk, it’s getting cold, drink the milk before you go wash!"

Song Yansheng glanced at the two glasses of milk on the table, looked at Shi Nuan, and gently said, "Okay!"

Shi Nuan quickly picked up a glass and handed it over, Song Yansheng took it, and Shi Nuan reached for her own glass.

Song Yansheng drank quickly, finishing nearly half a glass in the first sip, such urgency!

She took a sip of milk, the aroma of milk slowly permeating, her breath infused with the sweet fragrance.

In the past, Shi Nuan didn’t have the habit of drinking milk before bed, but occasionally had insomnia, resorting to sleeping pills.

Her sleeping pills were prescribed by someone Ji Xia found, and Ji Xia reminded her.

These pills can’t be used often, as they can cause dependency, better not to use them if possible.

In her memory, since she came to Song Mansion, the use of sleeping pills seemed to have decreased significantly.

Could it be that drinking milk is really effective?

During the process of drinking milk, neither of them talked much, only occasionally meeting gazes.

Perhaps it was Shi Nuan’s illusion, but she always felt the atmosphere between them was somewhat ambiguous.

Fortunately, Song Yansheng soon finished his milk, placed the glass down, and said to Shi Nuan, "Just leave the glasses on the table; Aunt Hui will collect them in the morning!"

Shi Nuan said "Oh," and Song Yansheng had already turned and gone into the bathroom.

The man’s figure quickly disappeared, and Shi Nuan, looking at the half glass of milk left, dared not delay, tipped her head back, and took a large gulp.

With Shi Nuan’s effort, she finally finished the milk.

Then, she set down the glass, aligning it with Song Yansheng’s glass.

She stared at the two glasses side by side for a moment, her heart inexplicably softened.

Then turned around, walked to the bed, pulled back the covers, and got in.

Soon after Shi Nuan got in bed, Song Yansheng came out, and she lay still with her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

She felt Song Yansheng quietly walking to the bedside, turning off the light, then gently getting into bed.

Then an arm, slightly damp, gently wrapped around her from behind, her back pressed against the man’s warm chest.

Her eyelids fluttered slightly, but she remained still.

And the man behind her just held her quietly, not moving either.

After a few minutes, the slow and steady breathing of the man reached her ears, and Shi Nuan pursed her lips, her feelings complicated.