The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 13 Do You Have a Girlfriend
Soon, Song Ning received the itinerary.

Check out the itinerary above.

There is no time here, I am busy, I just don't want to cooperate.

There was a school celebration going on in the afternoon, so Song Ning postponed the cooperation.

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As a previous representative to speak on stage, Song Ning did not wear a particularly grand dress, but an ordinary milky white dress with a pair of flat shoes on her feet.The long black hair with natural curly curls hangs behind her head, simple and not luxurious.

When Su Ningxi came to pick her up in the nanny's car, she was completely amazed.

"Ning Ning, it's a pity that you don't enter the entertainment circle." Su Ningxi kept staring at her, looking up, down, left, and right, with envy in her eyes: "If you enter the entertainment circle, I have nothing to do! You became famous overnight!"

"I don't have your talent, Queen Su."

Song Ning and Su Ningxi have different looks. Song Ning's facial features are smooth, delicate and soft with a hint of coolness and sweet beauty.And Su Ningxi is a delicate and bright wild rose that makes people feel thorny even if they touch it.

Arrive at Beijing No. [-] Middle School.

Su Ningxi's identity is not suitable for going through the main entrance, the school has already arranged a side entrance.

There are still 10 minutes to go.

Su Ningxi stayed in the lounge and it was inconvenient to walk around. Song Ning originally wanted to accompany her, but Su Ningxi pushed her out, saying that she wanted to see the scene.

There are a lot of students, including the entrances and exits of the entire auditorium, which are crowded with people.

Just as Song Ning was about to retreat, she turned around and smelled the clear fragrance into her nostrils. When she raised her eyes, the girl froze for a moment.

The man in front of him was dressed in a decent suit, with a lazy demeanor that could not be ignored, and his aura was chilling.

It's Yan Yan.

Song Ning took a few steps back, pulling away a distance that made her feel at ease, her pink lips subconsciously pressed together tightly, and her hands blowing at her sides unconsciously grabbed her skirt.

The man's slender eyebrows were cold, and his brows were wrapped in a shocking chill. His narrow and cold black eyes stared at the defensive girl in front of him without blinking.

The black eyes narrowed slightly, and there was fog in the eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

Hou Chuyuan saw that his father had frightened the fragile Song Ning in front of him like this, so he hurried out to save the scene, "Master Yan, the first one is your speech, let's go get ready first."

Song Ning's round starry eyes were lowered, she moved her steps, and voluntarily stepped out of the way.

After Yan Yan glanced at her dimly, he walked towards the stage.

Song Ning didn't even notice that when the man left, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yan's aura was so strong that she couldn't bear his strong sense of oppression.

The school celebration officially started, and after the principal finished his speech, it was followed by Yan Yan.

Song Ning was on the side of the stage ready to take the microphone.

After Yan Yan finished speaking, a courageous female student shouted from the audience: "Senior Yan, can I add your contact information?"

Someone took the lead in shouting, and then one after another admiring voices began to sound.

"Senior, leave a contact information!"

"Senior Yan, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Senior, please add me as a friend!"

Song Ning was still waiting for Yan Yan to give him the microphone, but she didn't expect such a scene to happen in the audience.

Yan Yan has been outstanding since he was a child, and he has never lacked suitors around him. Now that he has lost his youthful look, he still attracts girls like him.

Yan Yan held the microphone tightly with his white hands, and the light from the stage shone on him. The light of redemption was like that of a god, and his whole body was covered with a white halo.

The man had cold brows and gloomy eyes, and a pair of world-weary eyes glanced at a group of young female students with blushing faces. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was low and sweet: "Study is important."

(End of this chapter)