The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 167 Chapter 165
Song Ning shook her body, and under Yan Yan's gesture, she put Song Ning on the back seat and let her lie flat.

"Father, what should we do next?"

Hou Chuyuan closed the car door.

Looking through the car window at the girl who had been frowning and still immersed in the shadows, Yan Yan felt powerless.

After a long time, when the girl calmed down and fell asleep lying on the car seat, she said, "Go to Jinyuan."

Qingyuan can't stay any longer, if she stays any longer, Song Ning will only collapse more and more.

The place where two people were once full of memories ended like this.

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Jinyuan.

Fu Rong had just returned to Jinyuan after accepting the reporter's interview. When he turned on his mobile phone, the corners of the lips of the netizens were all praising him.

Now that Su Ningxi and Song Ning have gained their trust, the next thing will be easy to handle.

She will break down the relationship between Song Ning and Yan Yan step by step, and she will vent out the anger she suppressed during this time.

She also wants Song Ning to taste that everyone stays away, and everyone doesn't feel like she is in their eyes.

Seeing that the light was still on in the living room so late, Steward Zhang walked in and found Fu Rong sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

"Miss Fu, have you forgotten the rules of Jin Garden? At twelve o'clock in the evening, all the lights have to be turned off."

Butler Zhang suddenly appeared, and Fu Rong was taken aback. He quickly collected his emotions and smiled: "I have something to do today, special circumstances, I'm sorry, Butler Zhang, I'll go upstairs now."

After all, Fu Rong was about to go upstairs when she suddenly heard a very familiar voice from the door.

Thinking of something, I was overjoyed, turned around and walked downstairs.

Butler Zhang heard the voice outside and followed closely.

Yan Yan hugged Song Ning and walked slowly, with big but light steps, telling Hou Chuyuan something.

"Go to Jinyuan and move all of Ningning's things and mine here."

Hearing this, Hou Chuyuan rolled his eyes: "Master, Jin Garden is still living..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Fu Rong at the door, and immediately fell silent, and took the words back, "Okay, I'll go now."

After finishing speaking, Hou Chuyuan turned around and was about to leave, but Yan Yan suddenly stopped him: "Let's go tomorrow, it's getting late, you should also rest."

In Jinyuan, he has his exclusive residence, which is better than those of the rich second generations of the group's sons and daughters.

At first he thought it was a young master who lived in the house, but he didn't expect his master to say that he was the one who lived there.

"Yes, sir."

Yan Yan hugged the sleeping Song Ning into the hall, butler Zhang saw that he was hugging a woman, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Yan, do you want to stay here tonight?"

"Well, tomorrow Chu Yuan will come back here to bring things here, tidy up the room next to my room, and replace all the things with the most comfortable ones."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yan carried Song Ning upstairs, and directly ignored Fu Rong.

Butler Zhang: "Okay, I'll do it now."

Fu Rong looked at the back of Yan Yan carrying Song Ning upstairs, without giving her a single glance, his charming eyes narrowed, revealing subtle ruthlessness and deep meaning.

Now that they are under the same roof, is Song Ning here to compete with her for the position of Jinyuan's hostess? !

Looking at the huge Jin Garden, the cruelty and hatred in Fu Rong's eyes became more and more obvious.

The position of the mistress of Jin Garden can only be hers!

Yan Yan hugged Song Ning, came to her bedroom, lay on the bed, then brought a towel from the bathroom, and wiped her face.

Song Ning was wearing a sweater, sleeping uncomfortably, Liu Mei frowned, and Yan Yan's dark eyes darkened.

He took out his pajamas from the closet, then lifted the quilt and changed her clothes.

Song Ning nestled in the huge and incredibly soft bed, sleeping deeply.

Steward Zhang received the message from Hou Chuyuan, asked his servant to make a supper, and delivered it upstairs himself.

"gentlemen."

Butler Zhang knocked on the door.

Yan Yan was wearing silk black and gray pajamas, and his black hair was wet. He was wiping with a towel when he heard a magnetic and deep voice: "Come in."

As soon as Steward Zhang entered, he didn't expect to see the girl Yan Yan was hugging just now, sleeping on Yan Yan's bed.

No one has ever been allowed to enter this room, and Yan Yan even told him that no one should come near this room except for the cleaners.

Now, Yan Yan has broken the precept?
"Sir, you haven't eaten dinner, have you? I asked my servants to cook lean meat porridge all night. Let's drink some."

"Okay, let's put it here, and you should go to rest early."

Yan Yan also respected Steward Zhang very much. Steward Zhang was also a very famous design master before, but later he was framed by a man and incurred a huge debt.

The family couldn't bear the pressure. His wife was forced to commit suicide by jumping off a building by debt collectors. His son, who was still in kindergarten, was almost pushed to the road and killed.

He was the one who saved Butler Zhang's son, and he was old enough.

This was a happy family, but suffered such an accident.Steward Zhang changed in an instant, and he was no longer proud and conceited.

Now do things calmly, everything is comprehensive, step by step.

Since he saved his son and helped him repay the huge debt, Zhang asked him to stay and follow him.

Yan Yan then sent him to the capital to guard the Jin Garden.

Butler Zhang didn't forget to close the door when he left. Yan Yan's eyes fell on Song Ning's small face, and she was sitting by the bed with porridge.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally drank the porridge by himself.

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In the middle of the night, Song Ning woke up slowly. She was woken up by hunger. There was no light in the room, and the smell of the quilt was different from usual.

"elder brother?"

Song Ning called twice in the dark, but no one responded to her.

She was very hungry, and Song Ning couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she forced herself, so she fumbled to turn on the bedside light.

It was only in the dark room that there was a gleam of light. The rooms came into view, and they were all in dark colors, very similar to Yan Yan's usual style.

Feeling the environment belonging to Yan Yan, Song Ning was completely relieved,
Turning on the lights in the whole room, Song Ning found the slippers and walked out of the room.

It was pitch black outside, and only the moonlight outside could vaguely see the appearance of the entire hall.

Song Ning couldn't find the place to go down the stairs, nor could she find the light switch in the corridor.

I couldn't see where I was standing, and my sense of security disappeared in an instant.

"elder brother?"

Song Ning called again tentatively, but no one responded to her, and her own echo faintly echoed in the air.

"elder brother!"

Song Ning made a loud noise this time, and finally, she heard the sound of the doorknob being turned.

It was so close, Song Ning was startled, and stuck to the wall, not daring to take a breath.

Suddenly, the corridor suddenly lit up, and when I looked up, I saw that the lights in the entire corridor were lit up.

The corridor is very long, one side is the room, and the other side is a place like a balcony where you can see the living room.

The fence is transparent glass, and I seem to be at the end of the corridor.

(End of this chapter)