Chapter 409 Nuan Nuan, I Like You.

Artists who grew up in the entertainment industry must treat their feelings rationally and seriously in order to protect themselves and each other, and take good care of this love.

Therefore, Qin Nuan hoped that Song Zhan would wait for her, and she promised that she would catch up with Song Zhan soon.

Thinking of this, Qin Nuan looked at Song Zhan and suddenly said, "Song Zhan, wait until I get the Best Actress..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Nuan was suddenly swept over by a sense of dizziness, she felt a pain in her head, and a double image of Song Zhan's face appeared in front of her. Qin Nuan supported her forehead and squinted her eyes, feeling that the whole space was distorted, and everything around her was doubled and blurred.

She reached out, but couldn't touch anything around her.

The soul of the whole person seems to be floating in mid-air, without any connection with the surrounding world.

Song Zhan also sensed that something was wrong with Qin Nuan, and quickly pulled the car to the side of the road and stopped.

He turned to look at Qin Nuan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qin Nuan supported her forehead and shook her mind twice, the dizziness gradually dissipated. She opened her eyes, and Song Zhan's face was less than ten centimeters away from her. It was so clear that Qin Nuan could see the curl of his eyelashes, which were as light as wings, and could feel Song Zhan's breath sweeping across her face. Itchy and numb.

Qin Nuan stretched out her index finger and poked Song Zhan's cheek, the fingertips felt warm to the touch.

It is true.

She can touch Song Zhan.

Qin Nuan pressed her temples again, and sat up straight again. It was as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"I'm fine." Qin Nuan said warmly: "Maybe I drank a little too much red wine at night, and I'll get motion sickness."

Hearing that Qin Nuan was only motion sick, Song Zhan heaved a sigh of relief and sat down again.

The little girl just touched his face!

Could it be... Do you have any unreasonable thoughts about him?

Or, you think his face is good-looking, and you simply want to touch him?

Thinking of this, Song Zhan felt a sweetness in his heart. In fact, he can touch not only his face, but also his whole body.

Moreover, not only his face is good-looking, but other parts are also good-looking and excellent.

Because of Qin Nuan's motion sickness, Song Zhan drove very slowly and smoothly in the second half of the road.

Qin Nuan leaned against the car window, blowing the night wind, and unconsciously fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of shallow breathing in his ears, Song Zhan looked sideways slightly, and his peripheral vision fell on Qin Nuan's face. The orange streetlights sprinkled on Qin Nuan's body through the car window, casting a layer of soft light on her outline, which was peaceful and beautiful.

Song Zhan hopes that time can stop at this moment.

But no matter how good the time is, there is an end. Even though Song Zhan drove very slowly, he still arrived at the hotel arranged by the program group.

He parked the car at the entrance of the hotel smoothly, and glanced sideways at Qin Nuan, she was still awake.

Song Zhan unbuttoned his seat belt, leaned over to Qin Nuan, and smelled the faint scent of the little girl's body with the tip of his nose, with a sweetness, Song Zhan felt itchy in his heart.

He looked down at the sleeping Qin Nuan, his voice was low and hoarse, "Nuan Nuan, I like you."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhan leaned forward slightly again, and a kiss landed on Qin Nuan's forehead, with endless tenderness.

Like a dragonfly touching water, Song Zhan raised his head in an instant, his ears were slightly red.

At this moment, Qin Nuan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. She saw Song Zhan's face close at hand, and was taken aback. Why was Song Zhan so close to her all of a sudden?

With a serious face, Song Zhan said calmly, "Unfasten your seat belt for you."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhan unbuckled Qin Nuan's seat belt with a snap.

It turned out to be like this.

Qin Nuan thanked Song Zhan, seeing that it was already late, and there was still a program to be recorded tomorrow morning, so she needed a good rest.

So Qin Nuan hurriedly got out of the car and said to Song Zhan, "Good night, see you tomorrow!"

Song Zhan nodded slightly, with a gentle tone, "Good night."

Seeing the back of Qin Nuan walking into the hotel, Song Zhan raised his hand to gently cover the corners of his lips, the redness at the base of his ears deepened a little.

Don't rush, don't slow down, follow the temptation.

One day, the little girl will lie in his arms and say good night.