Dressed as a vicious stepmother, she became famous in the baby variety show

Sheng Lu placed the ring in front of Song Anning. Looking at Song Anning's stunned expression, he felt restless.

But he still pretended to be calm and said: "I have no other intentions, and I don't want you to agree impulsively because you are moved. I just want to tell you this fact. As for whether you want to accept it now or not, it is your own business. Of course, if you don’t accept it, I may pursue you openly and I hope it won’t cause you any trouble.”

Sheng Lu was really considerate in doing things. Even if he liked Song Anning, he was afraid that his liking would be a burden to Song Anning.

Song Anning's mind was completely messed up now. She couldn't think at all, nor could she respond to Sheng Lu.

Sheng Lu was not in a hurry, and just sat quietly opposite, waiting for her to digest the news.

If Song Anning was not aware of Sheng Lu's thoughts at all, she was definitely deceiving herself, but she really did not expect Sheng Lu to suddenly confess her feelings.

Song Anning had never cared about anyone before, but she really admired men like Sheng Lu.

But she was also struggling with whether she should respond to him or not.

In Song Anning's heart, she actually still didn't have any real feelings. She didn't know where the original owner was, and whether she would open her eyes one day and become the queen of Dashu again.

Such uncertainty made it impossible for Song Anning to use the body of the original owner to talk about feelings.

She was afraid that this would not only affect herself, but also hurt Sheng Lu and even the original owner.

Seeing Song Anning's hesitation, Sheng Lu had already guessed the answer.

He smiled indifferently, and then said: "It doesn't matter, I can probably guess that it will be like this, but this ring is hard to get, so just accept it as a favor to me. .”

Sheng Lu said, opening the box, and inside was a sapphire ring.

The gemstone looks crystal clear, and the color is very good.

Sheng Lu took it out carefully, and then said: "Compared to a confession gift, this is more like a thank you gift. After all, didn't you give me a birthday gift before?"

Song Anning was not a shy person, but this time she pushed the ring back without any refusal.

"Sheng Lu, I think I need some time to digest what you said. I also need some time to clear my thoughts. You can take this ring back first. If one day I can completely solve these things that bother me , I think I will accept it willingly.”

Sheng Lu could naturally hear the affection for him in Song Anning's words, but he could also feel that Song Anning was troubled by something.

He nodded, looked at Song Anning and said, "Then I respect your intention. I also hope that one day, I can wear this ring for you with my own hands."

For the first time, Song Anning discovered that Sheng Lu's eyes were so lethal. The lingering look in them made Song Anning, a person who had experienced great storms, couldn't help but blush.

"Go to sleep. I won't be polite to you this time. I'll sleep on this bed."

Song Anning hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, and now her eyes started to shine when she saw the bed.

She persuaded herself in her mind: Things have priorities. Sheng Lu slept on a soft bed every day, and there was nothing wrong with sleeping on the floor all day. She was different. She was waiting for this bed to extend her life.

As soon as Sheng Lu nodded, Song Anning rushed towards the bed like a hungry wolf pouncing on its food. Of course the hotel Sheng Lu booked was good, and even the bed was too soft. Song Anning lay on it, feeling how happy sleeping was for the first time in a long time.

Sheng Lu was lying on the floor next to the bed. This bed was a little larger than a normal double bed, which made the gap next to it extremely tight.

No matter how you say it, Sheng Lu is still a tall man of about [-] meters, and he looks particularly pitiful when caught in the gap.

Comparison only hurts. Song Anning looked at her spacious bed, and then secretly glanced at Sheng Lu's condition. She felt a sense of guilt in her heart for some reason.

Sheng Lu came here in such a hurry today, so he must be very tired.

Last time I slept on the floor, my waist hurt so much the next day that I couldn't stand it. I don't know if the hotel floor was as hard this time, but I guess it wasn't that uncomfortable either.

Song Anning thought about this in her heart, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and sat up.

Sheng Lu felt her movements and immediately opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? Or am I not used to sleeping in this bed?"

He looked at Song Anning worriedly. Song Anning pursed her lips and thought about it for a long time before saying, "Why don't you come to bed too."

Sheng Lu thought about what she said, and for a moment he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet. He believed that he was not a frivolous person. Even if Song Anning took the initiative, he would not be able to share the same bed with multiple parties just after confessing his love.

Seeing that Sheng Lu didn't move, Song Anning seemed a little annoyed. She said angrily: "Where are you thinking? I just think it's too uncomfortable for you to sleep on the ground. It's better to put blankets in the middle of the bed to separate them. You’re sleeping in the bed too.”

When she explained this, Sheng Lu just said that he had misunderstood. He nodded helplessly, then stood up blankly and started to pack things.

Maybe he hadn't reacted yet, but his movements seemed a bit clumsy, which made Song Anning laugh a little.

After everything was sorted, Sheng Lu took a deep breath before getting into bed.

Although there was something separating the two of them, the feeling of pressing down on the other side of the mattress was still so obvious, and one could clearly feel the presence of another person beside him.

Even the sound of breathing felt closer. It seemed that if you turned sideways, you could feel the heat radiating from the other person's body.

The darkness amplified all perceptions, and their nerves seemed to become more sensitive.

Song Anning was also staring at the ceiling. She wished she could get rid of all distracting thoughts and fall asleep now, but Sheng Lu's confession just now kept lingering in her mind, and he kept saying she liked her again and again in her ears.

Song Anning changed her position, with her back to Sheng Lu, and then wrapped herself tightly in a quilt, as if this could reduce the other party's interference to her.

However, her approach obviously had no effect. After a long time, she could still feel Sheng Lu's presence.

At this time, Song Anning began to criticize her own good intentions again. If she hadn't been too soft-hearted, she wouldn't have been able to stand Sheng Lu sleeping on the ground. Then she won't face such difficulties now.

Compared to Song Anning's anxiety, Sheng Lu was more happy. He didn't expect that he would be able to lie on the same bed as Song Anning today. Even if there are so many things in between.

But he just felt that there was a little ambiguity between him and Song Anning. If possible, this night would have been longer.