The Big Shot is Also Crazy About Me Today-Chapter 969: Nuannuan, I Love You

Shi Nuan was moved by Song Yansheng, but at this moment, what was Song Yansheng thinking?

Currently, he was undoubtedly happy and joyful, but apart from joy, there was actually some other complicated emotion.

About a year ago, Song Yansheng had to go to Nanshan Residence due to certain matters.

He didn’t expect Shi Nuan to be there that day; it was on the small balcony on the second floor, with Song Yichuan sitting in a wheelchair, Shi Nuan standing behind him.

She was holding a hairdryer, drying Song Yichuan’s hair.

The balcony was somewhat secluded, they likely didn’t notice him.

Yet Song Yansheng’s gaze, once catching sight of them, couldn’t be moved away.

Song Zhongming noticed his gaze, sighed and said, "Xiao Chuan’s health is getting worse, fortunately, Shi Nuan carefully takes care of him, his mood is rather good!"

Song Yansheng’s lips moved slightly, forcing himself to look away and said, "Where is the file that cousin mentioned?"

Indeed, Song Yansheng went to Nanshan Residence that day to retrieve a file.

Song Zhongming hurriedly said, "It’s in the study, would you like to sit in the living room for a cup of tea and wait, or should I have the servant bring it over now?"

Actually, with Shi Nuan here, Song Yansheng really wanted to stay here a bit longer.

But the scene he just saw was so peaceful and beautiful, it hurt his eyes.

It also hurt his heart.

At that moment, he no longer wished to stay in this house for even a moment longer.

He said, "Bring it over, but the file is quite important, so I think it would be safer if cousin goes to get it himself!"

Song Zhongming was a little stunned, then followed with a smile, "Of course, then A Yu, you wait here for a bit, I’ll be right back!"

Song Zhongming quickly left, Song Yansheng stood there, a few seconds later, his gaze couldn’t help but fall on the balcony again.

It was likely Shi Nuan had finished blow-drying the hair, at this moment, she was standing there, saying something to Song Yichuan.

Song Yichuan’s lips carried a faint smile, looking as if he was in a good mood.

Just now, Song Zhongming had said his mood was good, Song Yansheng felt it.

Yet though his mood was good, Song Yansheng’s mood was extremely bad.

That day, after obtaining the file from Song Zhongming, he quickly left Nanshan Residence.

He drove the car extremely fast, because a pent-up emotion inside him couldn’t be released.

He thought he should be angry; if Song Yichuan were healthy, he might even drag him out to have a fight.

Shi Nuan said he was the first man to blow-dry her hair.

But she would never be the first woman he would blow-dry hair for.

That year, thinking about the feeling of her gentle fingers running through his hair, it hurt.

Now, when his fingers ran through her hair, all the resentment and displeasure seemed to vanish in an instant.

It was quite nice, really quite nice.

Song Yansheng liked the current state, liked the current himself, and the current Shi Nuan.

That kind of liking grew fuller, gradually gathering into something called happiness. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

And this happiness was the one between him and Nuannuan, his happiness!

"Nuannuan?" Song Yansheng called her softly.

Shi Nuan slightly turned her head, murmuring "Hmm" with an inquisitive tone.

Song Yansheng reached out an arm, gently embraced her from behind, burying his face in her fragrant hair.

He inhaled that scent, a soft smile appeared at the handsome corner of his mouth, and his fingers wrapped around Shi Nuan’s tightened involuntarily.

After a few seconds of silence, Shi Nuan heard his voice, very light.

He said, "Nuannuan, I love you!"