The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 114 Chapter 114 Yan Derivative Qi 4
As soon as Song Ning returned to her room, she immediately fell asleep on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling with an annoyed expression.

With such a grown up, Yan Yan is the only one who can make her helpless. Even if Yan Yan treated her today, his attitude is very bad. She knows that he is still angry with her.

It's just that this matter used to be just a daily bickering between the two of them. Why is it that Yan Yan has been angry with her for so long because of such a small verbal matter?

Annoyed that she couldn't figure it out, Song Ning slept until dawn.

Today is the weekend, Song Ning looked in the mirror and patted her face: "I must make Yan Yan not angry with me!"

In the room, I listened to what Li Jianan said on the mobile phone recorder.

Buy a small gift?
After being separated from Yan Yan for so many years, she really doesn't remember what he likes.

After all, people are subject to change. Now that Yan Yan has changed so much, some of the previous understanding is somewhat inappropriate to use now.

Song Ning finally chose a way to ask for forgiveness, which was to be Yan Yan's little tail.

No, as soon as Yan Yan came out of the gym at home, Song Ning stood at the door and waited, "The water temperature is right now, and the bath towels and water have been put away. Take a shower, and the restaurant downstairs is waiting for you."

The girl spoke smoothly and quickly. It sounded like she had rehearsed not too many times. After she finished speaking, Song Ning stepped back.

After taking a bath, Yan Yan went downstairs to see what other tricks Song Ning could come up with.

On the rectangular table in the dining room, there was a hearty breakfast and a plate. Song Ning brought homemade millet porridge from the kitchen and put it in front of him, "I made this myself, and it's the first time I cook this. You Try it."

Yan Yan was about to pick up a spoon to taste it, but the next second the bowl was taken away.

Song Ning took the spoon in his hand, pushed a stool, sat beside him, scooped up a spoonful of millet porridge, put it to her lips and blew: "Be careful it's hot."

When she saw that he was about to drink porridge, Song Ning suddenly remembered that she burned him last time. Since it was an apology, she would feed him porridge.

Let Yan Yan feel his sincerity, maybe he won't be angry.

"..."

Yan Yan glanced at the porridge on his lips, and his eyes fell on the girl's face: "Song Ning, is there something wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, you have some porridge."

Song Ning handed the porridge to his lips, and smiled when he saw that he drank it.

As soon as Hou Chuyuan came in, he saw that the movements and postures of the two were extremely intimate.

"Master...Miss Song." Hou Chuyuan shouted dryly twice, bearing the gazes of these two different pressures: "Morning!"

Song Ning said, "Come and have breakfast."

Under the oppressive gaze from his master, how could Hou Chuyuan dare to step into the restaurant halfway, let alone sit down to have breakfast.

Immediately waved his hand, and politely refused: "No need, I just finished eating, I'll come and take a look, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Oh, well then, go get busy."

Song Ning continued to feed Yan Yan's porridge, the man's eyes were dark and filled with a pleasant smile.

Song Ning pondered for a moment, and then asked in a nonchalant manner, "Brother, where do you work now?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "In Yan's Group."

Song Ning raised her eyebrows: "Your surname is also Yan, so you are the president of the Yan Group?"

"That's not true." Yan Yan narrowed his eyes and licked his lips slightly, "I'm just the... special assistant of the president there."

"Special assistant?"

(End of this chapter)