My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

Song Zhan was very patient, and his tone sounded like he was coaxing a child. He said warmly: "In the Tang Dynasty, there were three provinces: Zhongshu Province, Menxia Province, and Shangshu Province. The highest officials are prime ministers."

Qin Nuan raised his dizzy head, his fingers slipped from his Adam's apple and fell on the neckline, Qin Nuan grabbed Song Zhan's shirt collar, and said: "Then explain the definition and nature of ocean currents... "

"Ah--"

Song Zhan chuckled, and pressed Qin Nuan's troublesome little hand on his body, his voice was hoarse, revealing a trace of bewilderment, "The large-scale flow of sea water in a certain direction all year round is called ocean current."

Song Zhan said, pressing Qin Nuan's little hand all the way down, "The cold current that flows from a higher latitude to a lower latitude—"

Touching the warm temperature, Qin Nuan suddenly shivered, and more than half of the wine sobered up. At this time, Song Zhan grabbed her hand again, and let it fall on his shoulder from bottom to top, saying: "The flow from a lower latitude to a higher latitude is called a warm current."

Qin Nuan tightened her grip on Song Zhan's collar.

This is not called ocean currents!

This is called a hooligan!

Song Zhan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

Qin Nuan sat up and combed her hair embarrassingly. Fortunately, I get drunk quickly and sober up quickly.

It's a pity that she drank two and a half cans of beer, but she didn't have the courage to go all out, then decline, and three times exhausted, she is now a group of cowards.

It seems that it can only be another day.

Qin Nuan pushed open the car door, looked at Song Zhan, "Thank you for taking me home."

With that said, he got out of the car.

Seeing this, Song Zhan followed closely behind. After he got out of the car, he closed the door, leaned against the car window and asked, "For the sake of taking you home, why don't you invite me to sit up?"

"Well... of course."

Qin Nuan hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse.

She led Song Zhan into the night, taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind in the middle of the night, at her own home and on her own territory, she might be able to take Song Zhan down in one fell swoop.

Qin Nuan was thinking like this in her heart, and couldn't help raising the corners of her lips happily.

Song Zhan, who was half a step behind Qin Nuan, looked at Qin Nuan's back and slightly curled his lips into a smile.

Little girl, you are finished!

In the middle of the night, dare to invite a man into the house, huh.

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After returning home, Qin Nuan made herself a cup of hangover tea, and made a pot of Mingqian Maojian for Song Zhan.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Song Zhan showed no sign of leaving.

Qin Nuan glanced at the clock in the living room, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Just when Qin Nuan was hesitating whether to seize the opportunity to say something, Song Zhan's cell phone rang, and he took the cell phone to the balcony to answer the call, and after hanging up the phone, he walked back with his head down.

"What's wrong?" Qin Nuan asked.

Song Zhan sat down on the sofa, "I didn't bring the keys to the house, and He Wen called again to say that he was going to accompany his sister tonight, and no one at home opened the door."

"Is that so?"

Qin Nuan rolled her eyes, had an idea, and said, "Why don't you rest at my house! I have four bedrooms, and there are many rooms."

"Forget it, I'd better book a hotel." Song Zhan said, pretending to pick up his mobile phone.

Qin Nuan hurriedly held down Song Zhan's gesture of wanting to book a hotel, blushing and said, "It's a waste of money to book a hotel! Don't you know that thrift is a traditional Chinese virtue?"

Song Zhan nodded, put down his phone, and said in a deep thought: "You are right, we should really pass on Chinese virtues."

The last time Qin Nuan went to Hangzhou to record a show, she bought a set of silk pajamas for Qin's father, mother, and Qin Shi.

She ran to her room to find out the set of pajamas she bought for Qin Shi, then prepared another set of toiletries, and sent them to Song Zhan, "You can sleep in the room near the door, that room has a small balcony , it’s more comfortable to live in.”