Song Pian opened her beautiful eyes and said:
"But I'm an adult and don't dream anymore."
She smiled again: "But that's fine. If this is a misunderstanding, I won't be too disappointed as an adult."
Nie Lingbo raised his eyebrows and said, "It's too early to say this. Are you ready to do a paternity test?"
Song Pian nodded and took a sip of hot tea.
The light shone into the reddish-brown tea in her hand, like flowing golden red light foil, and her slender fingers tightly held the light in the palm of her hand.
Nie Lingbo was dazzled by the bright and splendid light, and the hand that went down Song Pian's long hair and fell between Song Pian's shoulders and neck suddenly retracted, almost touching the back of Song Pian's neck, and suddenly stopped.
Forbearance and restraint.
"With the Song family prepared, you don't have to think too much, just wait for the result."
Song Pian nodded again, looking cute and obedient, like a soft dandelion falling on a cat's nose, with the dryness and freshness of the spring sun, warm, soft, and itchy.
In the place where Song Pian was unconscious, Nie Lingbo wrapped a strand of Song Pian's long hair behind her shoulders between her fingers. She leaned over and approached the dandelion. Before she could control her voice to speak to her, Song Pian opened first. mouth:
"You don't seem surprised at all."
Nie Lingbo paused, raising his eyes to meet Song Pian's gaze.
The distance between the two was pulled so close that Song Pian could even feel Nie Lingbo's warm and gentle breath, which was fluffy and fluttered lightly on his cheek.
There was no sense of rejection in her body, unlike when she faced Acacia Creek.
Although Xiangsixi was the closest person to the original body, and Song Pianjiao liked her, she still couldn't let her body instinctively accept Xiangsixi.
Just because this is the Qinglu, it is now Nie Lingbo's Qinglu, the Qinglu who was intimate with him in the previous world, and the Qinglu who has been alone in this world for twenty or thirty years.
Song Piangan wanted to hug Nie Lingbo very much.
But she knew she couldn't, and she wasn't sure how much Nie Lingbo liked her right now.
Although Nie Lingbo quickly introduced her to the Nie family, met Tian Yi, and kept promoting the plot, she herself didn't stay in the Nie family very often, and went out a lot, and Song Pian only came here on weekends, so they met only a handful of times. .
If he didn't watch his mission progress, Song Piangan felt that they were just strangers, and that he was just a tutor whom Nie Lingbo asked for his niece on a whim.
So now we have to do it little by little and bring the distance between the two people closer.
Song Piantao first performed the reaction she should have after Duan Song Xuexen left, and at this time, she showed a sense of temptation.
"No one would think that I'm the son of the Song family, but you seem... not surprised?"
The sunlight that tried to penetrate through the window could only shine on one side of the bookcase, and reluctantly made bright golden spots on the dark brown wooden board. The neatly arranged spines on the bookcase were silent, listening to their conversation.
Nie Lingbo didn't blink when he saw Song Pian looking at him.
She can find a reason to get around, and she can always find it.
But Song Piantao was too painful.
Nie Lingbo didn't choose to back away. She stretched out her slender and straight index finger and slid past Song Pian's jawline.
The nails on the fingertips were trimmed into arcs, revealing a healthy pale pink, like a piece of lustrous white fritillary, slowly moving from under Song Pian's ears to the tip of the chin, drawing a delicate arc.
Song Piantao didn't lower her eyes to see the movement that was not next to her, her eyes followed Nie Lingbo.
Synchronized with the movement of his hands, Nie Lingbo's red lips opened another arc.
She curled her fingers slightly and touched Song Pian's chin with some strength.
Song Pian blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering.
At the same time, Nie Lingbo's lips parted slightly, as if whispering:
"We look alike, don't we?"
Nie Lingbo's gaze fell on Song Pian's lower half of his face, between her nose and lips.
She attached her thumb to Song Pian's plump lower lip with her fingertips, filled with greed and unstoppable desire.
"We are very similar. I guessed it earlier, and then verified it, it is normal."
"The possibility that you belong to the Song family is very high, only the appraisal certificate is missing."
Song Pian moved his lips.
"Then... The Song family found me, does it have anything to do with you?"
Nie Lingbo did not answer immediately.
She was engulfed by the wetness of her fingertips.
"Ling Bo?" Song Pian called her again, "Did you help me?"
Only then did Nie Lingbo respond: "Why do you ask that?"
"I stayed in S City for so many years, and the Song family didn't find me, but not long after I came to Nie's family as a tutor, President Song found me."
"And you also know that I may be a lost child from their family. Did you hire me after you knew?"
Song Piantao's eyes shone with a shimmering light, as if very happy.
Nie Lingbo could feel this happiness not because of the Song family, but because someone was thinking about her, and even quietly helped her find her biological parents and her original life.
"If so?"
"You have helped me a lot, but I have no ability - as long as I can do it and help you, you can mention Lingbo."
Song Pian fluently and naturally said the answer that had been prepared for a long time.
She expected what Nie Lingbo would propose, and also let Song Pian get a glimpse of Nie Lingbo's attitude towards her now.
She even vaguely hoped that Nie Lingbo would make some "not normal" requests, which at least showed that Nie Lingbo's feelings for her had begun to germinate.
Otherwise, Song Pian couldn't really see through her for a while because she had been so unfathomable and distant.
Under Song Piantao's serious and expectant gaze, Nie Lingbo restrained his smile.
Song Pian couldn't help but pursed her lips when the feeling of grinding came from her lips, which was stronger than before.
"Your lips have been touched, don't you know how to resist?"
"..." Song Pian couldn't answer for a while.
She can't always say "because it's you, so I didn't run away"
Seeing in Nie Lingbo's eyes, anger surged in his heart for no reason.
She hooked her lips dangerously and narrowed her eyes, but her hand rubbed Song Pian's lower lip more and more wantonly because of her anger.
It's like grinding the fat rose petals, bullying it more and more beautiful, revealing the ripe red.
Some saliva inevitably sticks to the lips, like the rich juice of a rose quivering.
Nie Lingbo was extremely vicious, his subordinates bullied him vigorously, and even asked the little girl who was being bullied:
"So, don't you push me away?"
"… "
In the last world, although the two of them didn't make it to the end due to their physical fitness, they did everything they could, and it was really hard for Song Piangan to be shy now with such little tricks.
But what is Nie Lingbo's situation now? Do you have to respond by yourself
Song Pian carefully thought about it, as if a player who was clearing the love strategy game had a higher chance of entangled in which option would be more favorable.
Song Pian hesitated for two or three seconds, the beauty's face became more and more dangerous before meeting, and she finally made a choice.
Song Piantao took off Nie Lingbo's bullying hand.
In the process of taking it, he also glanced at Nie Lingbo's face.
Her original intention was to observe Nie Lingbo's reaction and see what to do next.
But in Nie Lingbo's eyes, when the little girl rejected her outrageous actions, she carefully checked to see if she was angry, with a look of "if you are angry, I will not refuse".
Really.
Nie Lingbo almost laughed angrily.
But there is a hopeless love in my heart.
She glanced at Song Piandao's lips in a daze, but her hands obeyed Song Piandao's movements and stopped bullying her.
Nie Lingbo leaned back on the seat back and said lazily:
"No matter who it is, you have to know how to refuse, you know?"
"understood."
Nie Lingbo's anger calmed down a bit.
In the room, Xiangsixi was calling for her sister, they should have finished their test.
Nie Lingbo asked Song Pian to walk over, Song Pian stood up, but was not willing to leave:
"But you haven't said it yet. Did you help?"