The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 157 What's the matter with you

Yan Yan's hand that was sliding the mouse stopped, and he half-raised his eyelids, his brows were cold and reserved, "I see, take a rest, you are also tired from running for the past few days."

Hou Chuyuan sat on the sofa beside Yan Yan, looked at Song Ning who was sleeping soundly, and whispered his doubts: "Master, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Just say whatever you want."

The man stared at the computer screen with a serious expression.

Hou Chuyuan slowly expressed his doubts: "My lord, I'm actually a little suspicious of Miss Fu, who deliberately brought sandalwood to contact Miss Song."

Hearing this, Yan Yan narrowed his black eyes slightly, with a deep expression, closed the laptop, folded his long legs, and put his right hand on the watch on his left wrist, and said in a low voice, "Where did you find it?"

"According to my investigation, the perfume on Ms. Fu's body has always been floral, and I have also had contact with Ms. Fu several times, and I have never smelled a woody fragrance."

Yan Yan turned his head sideways, his eyes were piercing and piercing, and there was an unfathomable chill in his eyes.

Hou Chuyuan instantly lowered his eyebrows: "Master, I didn't mean to speculate on your friends."

"check."

What the man said made Hou Chuyuan stunned for a moment, and he didn't have time to react. When he realized it, his father took out a card, "The money in it can be used at will. No matter what means, I can investigate Fu Rong clearly. .”

"Yes, sir."

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Song Ning was discharged from the hospital in the evening. On the way home, Yan Yan said to take her to see Su Ningxi and Fu Rong, and the doctor said they could visit.

Song Ning nodded with a sleepy expression. Yan Yan thought she was uncomfortable, so he sat close to her and pressed against her forehead, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The man's sudden approach made Mr. Song subconsciously avoid him, lowered his eyelashes, and thought he was avoiding his intimacy without any trace.

"No, I'm just a little tired."

Seeing her avoiding him, the man's sword-shaped eyebrows tightened slightly, and he held the girl's messy hair with his knuckles, and his voice was suppressed: "Then we won't go, let's go home."

Song Ning didn't speak, her palms were clenched, leaning against the car window, looking at the scenery outside the window, her mind was full of the conversation between Yan Yan and Hou Chuyuan in the ward in the afternoon.

Did Fu Rong really make her allergic on purpose?
But Fu Rong didn't know that she was allergic to wooden things, how could my brother not believe Fu Rong?
Hearing that Hou Chuyuan was respectful to Yan Yan, he confessed that he doubted Fu Rong, but his brother seemed not very happy.

She could only pretend to be asleep, unable to move, unable to see, and could only tell the difference based on the conversation and tone of the two people.

It is obviously a very ordinary conversation that cares about her.

Song Ning's heart was inexplicably depressed and complicated.

At that moment, Song Ning felt that she didn't know Yan Yan at all. How many things did she not know?She seems to have never seen the other side of Yan Yan.

After being separated for so long, Yan Yan certainly showed her good side, but she had never seen the other side, irritable, angry, and sad.

She not only regards Yan Yan as a relative, but also hopes that Yan Yan can treat herself as a relative.

She once thought that Yan Yan was really her younger sister, but whenever she thought about it, she kept everything behind her back and did it behind her back.

All thoughts vanished.

Everything is her extravagance and her own imagination.

There has always been a hurdle between her and Yan Yan.

Until they got home, the two of them didn't say a word, Song Ning walked in front, the man walked behind, one tall and one short.

After entering the room, Song Ning was about to go upstairs when the world was spinning for a while, but before she could react immediately, her back was pressed against the wall.

The girl was shackled by the man and couldn't move. Song Ning moved her body, "What are you doing?"

"What happened to you?"

Yan Yan clasped her waist tightly, held her hand with one hand, and controlled her movements.

Song Ning's wrist ached slightly, feeling like her bones were about to be crushed, and her delicate little face was almost hideous.

"I... I'm just tired."

Song Ning wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man pulled it very tightly, the more he struggled, the tighter he tightened it. The man in front of him had a cold, expressionless face, his brows and eyes were as cold as frost.

Song Ning was stunned for a moment, staring at his black eyes as deep as swirls, her whole body was shocked.

The corners of Yan Yan's eyes were red, and the black pupils were full of sharp light. The fundus of Yan Yan's eyes seemed to be dormant like a beast that would charge out at any time, tearing her to pieces.

Song Ning had never seen him with such a frightening appearance. She looked at him blankly, and suddenly, her entire eye sockets were red, filled with crystal clear water.

The sour tingling at the tip of the nose stimulated Song Ning's nerves. Seeing the man's face getting darker and darker, Song Ning was afraid for a while.

During this time, Yan Yan was gentle and considerate to her, careful and thoughtful, never treated her like this, including before, Yan Yan was just cold and taciturn.

Even if he got annoyed and touched Yan's bottom line, he just didn't talk to himself for a long time.

On the way home, she thought she had never seen Yan Yan's other side, but Song Ning regretted it.

"Yan... Yan Yan..."

Song Ning trembled, tears rolled from the corners of her eyes, her eyes and the tip of her nose were red, and she felt wronged, "You pinched me so much."

She thought that the man would let go of her, but Yan Yan turned out to be ruthless and ferocious. Song Ning felt that she would be cut off by her wrists and waist.

"Yan... Yan, Yan Yan!"

Yan Yan dragged her upstairs, dragged her into his bathroom, turned on the shower and showered her from head to tail.

"Am I treating you badly?! Song Ning?!"

Yan Yan squatted down, pinched her chin, lifted her face, and let the water wash over her face, her eyes were filled with frightening sinisterness: "Is it because I am too kind to you? Made you forget who you are?"

Song Ning's tears were mixed with water, and it was hard to tell the difference. Her eyes were terribly red, and she was choked by the water from the shower, coughing non-stop.

Looking at the eyes of the man in front of him, the more and more excited eyebrows and eyes, Song Ning was afraid for a while, and felt that Yan Yan in front of her seemed to be a different person, a living devil.

Seeming to see her fear and fear, Yan Yanhu's eyes were full of tenderness, "I really like your appearance now, people are like this, only when you are afraid can you become strong."

"Woo... woo woo..."

Song Ning retreated to the corner, away from Yan Yan as much as possible, and couldn't help sobbing.

But the man approached her little by little, filled the bathtub with water, and suddenly dragged her up, trying to press her head into the water.

Song Ning realized what he was going to do, stood up against the wall, and ran outside. The cold and frightening man watched her run with interest in his eyes.

Song Ning was relieved to see that he didn't come running.

　Update 2 today

　　
　
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