The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 164 Chapter 162
"You are so old, you still have to worry about my affairs, I'm sorry, grandpa."

Mr. Song shook his head and smiled lightly: "You are my granddaughter, so there is no need to worry about taking care of you. Don't think too much about it."

Song Ning sniffed and nodded.

"Okay, don't cry all the time. Shedding tears is not good for you." Mr. Song wiped her tears and continued: "Grandpa will return to the group tomorrow to take over your work. You should cultivate your health during this time."

"Grandpa, when I get better, I'll go back and continue the business..."

"Okay!" Mr. Song straightened his voice slightly: "From now on, you will take care of the group's affairs. Now it's all up to me. While Grandpa can still work, if you want to do something, do it, you know? "

Song Ning wanted to say something more, but Mr. Song refused sharply: "Okay, let's eat, this matter is decided like this."

"Grandpa, have I failed your expectations? If only I were as good as my parents. I'm really useless. I can't manage my family property and take care of myself."

"I always trouble you to run around and don't let you have a free day. I'm sorry, grandpa."

Mr. Song rubbed her little face with a smile, "You can do what you are now. Grandpa already thinks you are very good. Grandpa hopes that you can live your life well. What is the group? fall down."

Song Ning sniffed, and secretly swore in her heart that she must become stronger and stronger.

After breakfast, Mr. Song took Song Ning to the back garden of the hospital. Song Ning had casts on her right hand and left leg, so she could only sit in a wheelchair.

"Come out and take a breath, don't you feel much better?"

Song Ning nodded: "Yes."

The grandfather and grandson stayed in the back garden for a while, and then went back to the ward. It was already winter in the capital, and the temperature was getting colder and colder.

When Mr. Song arrived, he wanted to leave, and he wanted to go back to the ward.

Song Ning didn't know that Mr. Song was also in the hospital, so she wanted to call the driver at home to pick her up, but her grandfather refused, and left with an excuse of being hungry.

When Mr. Song returned to his ward, he changed into his hospital gown, thinking that Yan Yan didn't come to find Song Ning, and secretly disdainful in his heart.

I thought that Yan Yan really liked her granddaughter, but she was severely rejected by him and hit her hard, so she didn't come again.

Thinking of this, Mr. Song sighed, this is good, and it will not delay his precious granddaughter's search for the next good son-in-law.

A day or two passed, and Song Ning saw her grandfather every day, including doctors and nurses.

The only other people are Su Ningxi, Fu Rong and Xu Weisu, even though so many people care about themselves.

Song Ning's mood is still not getting better, and she will always let herself go.

Until one night, Song Ning finally became emotional.

After the nurse gave Song Ning the last bottle of intravenous drip, a figure that she thought about day and night appeared in the ward.

Song Ning stared at him blankly, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't speak a single word.

The man's white chin in the past was covered with black stubble, his black hair was messy, his brows and eyes lingered with a piercing breath, his eyelids were slightly closed, and his eyes were slightly black.

Wearing a black windbreaker, the entire ward was lit only by the orange warm lamp at the head of the bed, shining on the man, Song Ning felt that Yan Yan looked anxious and tired.

Yan Yan took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and approached Song Ning step by step.

As the man approached, Song Ning could smell the faint smell of alcohol and tobacco in the air of the ward full of disinfectant.

Liu Mei couldn't help wrinkling slightly, the man sat on the edge of her bed, Song Ning lowered her eyes, and pursed her lips in discomfort.

In the eyes of the man, this action seemed like the girl was rejecting his approach. Yan Yan got up and sat down on the stool next to him, and the distance between the two of them instantly opened.

Song Ning suddenly raised her head and looked at him, subconsciously biting her lips with her white teeth, feeling very broken, her eyelids trembled, she lowered her eyes, and remained silent.

The two were silent and did not speak.

Song Ning's throat suddenly felt itchy, and she coughed a few times. Yan Yan frowned suddenly, and poured a glass of warm water.

"Drink."

Song Ning took it, held the water glass, did not drink, raised her water eyes, stared at Yan Yan, "Where have you been these few days?"

"In the company."

Hearing this, Song Ning's complexion suddenly sank, her lips were straightened, her beautiful face was dull and expressionless.

After a while, she said: "I'm waiting for you."

Hearing this, Yan Yan raised his eyelids a little, let go of his tightly clenched fists, and showed no expression on his face: "Are you sleepy? I'll leave when you sleep."

Song Ning was suffocated for not leaving, looking at the man's expressionless face, her heart was full of anger, she lay down, pulled the quilt to cover her, and turned her back to him.

"If I don't sleep today, will you not leave?"

Seeing her show her petty temper towards him, Yan Yan fully felt her intentions, but still didn't move.

"Ah."

Yan Yan was waiting until Song Ning was willing to take the initiative to approach him, so that he could be sure that Song Ning was not afraid of him anymore.

Otherwise, he was afraid that Song Ning would never dare to approach him, and Chu Yuan told him that if he tried harder, he would only do the opposite.

In the past few days, he has also calmed down and thought a lot, calmed down his emotions, adjusted, and then came to see Song Ning.

Unexpectedly, it was so late and she hadn't slept yet.

Song Ning started to cry angrily, and suddenly sat up with her left hand propped up, "Yan Yan! Don't you want to say something to me?!"

"Lemon."

Yan Yan saw that her right hand, which was dragged in a plaster cast, was pressed by the quilt, her heart tightened, and she bent down to lift the quilt that was pressing her hand.

As soon as Yan Yan approached, Song Ning immediately grabbed his collar with his left hand, "I've thought about what you said that day for a long time."

"elder brother……"

The girl was soft and sweet, her watery eyes glowed with sparkles, and she looked straight at him.

"..."

Yan Yan was stunned for a few seconds, covered her little hand with his big hand, and pulled away her little hand that was holding onto his collar.

Song Ning thought he was trying to push her away, tears fell uncontrollably, and she looked at him aggrieved.

"It was you who beat me like this, and you who locked me in the basement, why are you still angry?"

"I haven't said I was wronged yet, do you know how scared I was that day, I was afraid that you would beat Chu Yuan to death."

"I thought...you would really strangle me to death, do you still hate me, you have always hated me!"

The girl cried heart-rendingly, as if she had released all the emotions and pressure that had been suppressed for many years.

Yan Yan originally wanted her to lie on the bed and cover herself with a quilt so as not to catch a cold, but she didn't expect the girl to suddenly become so excited.

Listening to her words, Yan Yan pulled her into his arms, pressed the back of her neck, and pressed her into his chest.

(End of this chapter)