The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 162 160 Occupying the Body
The three looked at Song Ning lying on the hospital bed through the glass, each with complicated emotions.

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In the top floor building of the group, few office spaces in the whole building are lit, but the lights on the first floor of the top floor are shining brightly.

Yan Yan was dealing with a large pile of documents accumulated on the desk, and kept sliding the computer mouse back and forth.

The whole office was quiet and silent, only the sound of mouse buttons could be heard. Hou Chuyuan received a call from the hospital and knocked on the door: "Master, Miss Song woke up today."

"drive."

Yan Yan turned off the computer, took his coat and strode out of the office.

When he arrived at the hospital, he met Su Ningxi, Fu Rong and Xu Weisu at the corner of the door.

When Su Ningxi saw him, she was furious: "Yan Yan, how can you bully Song Ning? You are too inhuman!"

"Miss Su, if you don't understand the situation, please don't talk nonsense."

Hou Chuyuan frowned displeased, and his voice became a little cold.

If Yan Yan hadn't been occupied by another personality, I'm sure, he would never hurt Miss Song!
Yan Yan just glanced at her indifferently, then turned to Xu Weisu and Fu Rong.

"Have you seen Song Ning?"

Xu Weisu nodded, "Song Ning woke up a bit today, but soon fell asleep again. The doctor said that she will wake up tomorrow."

Fu Rong also said immediately, "Why did you do something to... Song Ning?"

As soon as the question was asked, all eyes focused on the man with few desires and a cold heart. Yan Yan's brows were slightly tinged with cold, the tails of his eyes sank slightly, and he did not speak.

"We'll talk about it later."

In the end, it was Hou Chuyuan who said, "Master, let's go see Miss Song first."

Seeing Yan Yan leave, Su Ningxi and Fu Rong were a little unhappy, Xu Weisu saw it, "Wait, there will be an explanation for this matter, I will send you back first."

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Yan Yan put on dustproof clothes, entered the ward, sat beside the girl's bed, and touched her cheek. The bruise on the girl's forehead healed a lot, and the wound also scabbed over.

The pinholes on the back of the hand were also covered with small scabs, not bruised but also swollen. The hand holding the girl was full of bones and no flesh.

Yan Yan's eyes were filled with distress and pity, and he bent down, leaned against the girl's cheek, and gently pressed it: "Ningling... I'm sorry."

In this way, Yan Yan stayed in the ward all night. In the early morning of the next day, the nurse and doctor came to check on Song Ning's condition.

Finally, he came to a conclusion and said: "The condition has improved, and I can be transferred out of the intensive care unit."

Song Ning hadn't woken up yet, Yan Yan followed the nurse's transfer and accompanied Song Ning all the way to the general ward.

The nurse saw Yan Yan's natural pride and desires, and when he found out that he was peeking at him, the nurse felt a chill down her spine.

She hadn't seen anything before, and she had been to the morgue. Seeing such a dignified and graceful man worried and caring about the girl on the hospital bed, the nurse became curious.

All of a sudden, he became more courageous, "Are you the girl's boyfriend?"

Yan Yan's black eyes kept falling on the girl, and the nurse didn't get his answer for a long time, so she thought he would ignore her.

Looking at the beautiful and delicate face of the girl on the hospital bed, the nurse's eyes were full of surprise and envy.

Suddenly, the cold and noble man suddenly said, "My future husband."

The nurse froze for a few moments, then blinked her eyes: "You are really a good match."

They were the most beautiful couples she had ever seen.

She hadn't seen Song Ning's dress up yet. Thinking of this, the nurse smiled: "Your future wife looks really good-looking. If you dress up a little bit, no one can compare."

"..."

Yan Yan didn't speak, but looked at Song Ning tenderly.

Song Ning doesn't need to compare with anyone, no one can shake Song Ning's position with him.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Ning finally woke up slowly, and Yan Yan immediately called the doctor.

After checking Song Ning's physical condition, the doctor said, "There is nothing more to say, just feed her some light liquid food."

Song Ning stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, and did not move. She waited until the doctor left the ward before moving her hands.

Yan Yan poured a glass of warm water and wanted to help her up, but Song Ning avoided her, "Ning Ning, drink some water, don't be angry with me, okay? Drink good water, eat enough, and get angry again, okay?" ?”

Song Ning didn't speak, just reached out to take the water glass in his hand, drank it slowly, "More."

Yan Yan poured her another cup,
Song Ning didn't even glance at him the whole time. After drinking enough, she lay back on the bed and turned sideways.

Yan Yan sat beside her bed, wanting to explain, but also afraid of offending the girl. The doctor said that she was afraid that she would have psychological problems.

"Lingling, what do you want to eat?"

Yan Yan walked around to the other side of the bed, bent down, looked at the girl's delicate face, put his fingertips on her ear, and brushed her hair behind her ear.

Song Ning looked at him with half-open eyes, her eyelids trembling, and her eyes were full of hurt and fear.

Yan Yan's tall and straight body was slightly taken aback, even though he would have imagined that it would be like this when two people meet face to face, when it touched the girl's fear of her own eyes.

Yan Yan felt guilty for a while, "Ning Ning, it's my brother's fault."

Song Ning cried, tears kept falling, sobbing constantly, covering her face with the quilt.

Yan Yan hugged her lightly through the quilt, but Song Ning's reaction was so violent that she struggled to push him away.

"Don't come here."

The torture and tyranny of that night were deeply imprinted in Song Ning's head. The pain was unbearable. She was locked in the dark basement. After waiting for a long, long, long time, no one opened the door again.

Yan Yan let go of her, took a few steps back, and opened the distance between the two of them: "I won't go, Ning Ning, don't cry."

"why why…"

Song Ning cried and questioned him, "I'm tired too, and I'm also human. If you hate me, why do you use this method!"

Capture her with tenderness, and then spat and humiliate her severely.

While she was not paying attention, Yan Yan took a stride, hugged her tightly, pressed the back of her neck, and pressed her into his arms: "I will explain to you, can we eat first?"

Song Ning was shackled and unable to move, all the tears were sucked by the man's clothes.

Yan Yan waited until Song Ning was completely still, then let go of her, and put his fingertips on her tear-wet eyes.

When the doctor said to eat, Yan Yan had already asked Hou Chuyuan to prepare porridge.

Yan Yan wiped away Song Ning's tears, and Hou Chuyuan brought porridge into the ward just in time. Seeing that Song Ning's eyes were red, he put down the porridge and left the ward.

Yan Yan opened the bed table and was about to feed her porridge, but the girl took the spoon by herself and began to drink slowly.

Yan Yan looked at her for a moment, "I'm sick and have dual personalities. That day I didn't expect that another person would occupy my body after a brief relaxation,"

(End of this chapter)