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Chapter 468 Little girl, you are finished!

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

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

    "Ah¡ª¡ª"

    Song Zhan chuckled lightly and held down Qin Nuan's small hand that was resting on his body. His voice was hoarse, with a hint of confusion, "The large-scale flow of sea water in a certain direction steadily all year round is called ocean current."

    Song Zhan said, pressing Qin Nuan's little hand all the way down, "The flow from higher latitudes to lower latitudes is called cold current¡ª¡ª"

    Touching the warm temperature, Qin Nuan suddenly shuddered and woke up more than half of the time.  At this time, Song Zhan grabbed her hand again, placed it on his shoulder from bottom to top, and said: "The flow from lower latitudes to higher latitudes is called warm current."

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

    This is not called an ocean current!

    This is called a hooligan!

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

    "Um."

    Qin Nuan sat up and tidied his hair in embarrassment.  Fortunately, you get drunk quickly and sober up quickly.

    "It's a pity that even after drinking two and a half cans of beer, she still didn't have the courage to do it. She tried her best at one go, but then failed again and again. She is now a coward.

    It seems that we can only wait for another day.

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

    With that said, he got out of the car.

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

    "Wellof course."

    Qin Nuan hesitated for a moment but did not refuse.

    She led Song Zhan into the night, taking advantage of the dark and windy night and the good opportunity in the middle of the night. She was in her own home and on her own territory. She might be able to capture Song Zhan in one fell swoop.

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

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

    ¡°Little girl, you¡¯re finished!¡±

    How dare you invite a man into your house in the middle of the night, haha¡ª¡ª

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

    After finishing half the cup of tea, Song Zhan showed no signs 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. He took it to the balcony to answer the call. After hanging up, he walked back with his head lowered.

    "What's wrong?" Qin Nuan asked.

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

    "Is that so?"

    Qin Nuan rolled his eyes, then had an idea and said, "How about you rest at my house! I have a four-bedroom apartment and there are many rooms."

    "No, I'd better book a hotel." Song Zhan said, pretending to pick up his mobile phone.

    Qin Nuan hurriedly held down Song Zhan's move to book a hotel, and said with a blushing face: "Booking a hotel is such a waste of money! Don't you know that diligence and thrift are traditional Chinese virtues?"

    Song Zhan nodded, put down his phone, and muttered: "What you said makes sense. We should indeed pass on the Chinese virtues."

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

    She ran to her room and found the set of pajamas she bought for Qin Shi, then prepared a 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 there.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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