Yun Shuqian came to Song Jiamu's door with the plate of grapes. His door was closed. She knocked and opened it. It turned out that he had turned on the air conditioner, so it became necessary to close the door.

After walking into his room, Yun Shuqian gently closed the door.

Song Jiamu was still typing, so she was not in a hurry to disturb him. She sat cross-legged on his bed and ran into her arms. She pinched the grapes and ate them one by one, while taking a closer look at his room.

environment, thinking about whether there is anything that needs special arrangement.

These scenes in the room are all Song Jiamu's own emotional interpretations, and they pay great attention to details.

Song Jiamu finished coding and climbed onto the bed next to Yun Shuqian. The two of them went through all the scenes while eating grapes.

"It feels bad to take pictures..." Yun Shuqian opened her mouth, and Song Jiamu pinched a grape and put it into her mouth.

"I have experience." Song Jiamu opened his mouth. He opened his mouth for a long time before Yun Shuqian reacted and pinched a grape and stuffed it into his mouth. But the gangster didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he closed his mouth,

He also took her delicate fingers into his mouth.

Then she slapped her legs twice.

"Do you have experience?"

"Yes, changes and all, it's tailor-made! Look, just to be with you, I have become so radiant!"

"...You don't have to say such shameless words."

"Is it the phrase 'I'm doing it for your own good'?"

"It's 'now become radiant'!"

Yun Shuqian climbed down from the bed, fiddled with the tripod, and adjusted the lens position of the camera.

Song Jiamu sat on the bed, holding the bed with his hands and looking at her.

The mattress that my left hand was pressing was warm. This was the spot where the girl in cute shorts had just sat.

Song Jiamu instantly understood the meaning of a bed-warming girl. In the middle of winter, stuffing a little girl like this under the quilt would make it much warmer.

"Feel free to try it on first."

The camera was adjusted, and she looked at the surveillance screen, which showed Song Jiamu sitting on the bed.

"How to try?"

"You can feel free to express yourself. Let's get a feel for it first."

Song Jiamu coughed twice and sat cross-legged facing the camera with soft eyes and a faint smile on his lips.

He was obviously looking at the camera, but Yun Shuqian always felt as if he was looking at her. She looked at the monitor seriously. This guy had quite a camera sense, and his expressions were very natural.

"My name is Song Jiamu."

"..."

"Yun Shuqian and I are the best in the world."

"..."

"I like her the most. I want to marry her as my wife."

"...?"

Although he was looking at the monitor, when he said these tacit words to the camera, Yun Shuqian still blushed instantly.

"Auntie is outside! You, what are you talking about again! I deleted it, please be serious!"

"...really deleted?"

"deleted!"

The witty girl quickly saved the video.

Only a fool would delete it, either keep it for himself or send it to his wife to read!

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Chapter completed!