The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 170

"Yeah, it's not that "Baihua" is about to start filming. I'm going to the company to read the script, take notes, and infiltrate the characters."

Song Ning nodded, "Sister Fu, come on!"

Fu Rong smiled and nodded, then walked out of the restaurant.

After dinner, Yan Yan had work to do, so he went to the group, and Song Ning stayed in Jinyuan alone.

The Song Group has been accepted by Mr. Song, so let her stop taking care of it and participate in it.

During this period of time, she has to take good care of her body and develop her own work.

She couldn't rely on Yan Yan all the time, she had to have her own skills and be able to support herself.

Just half an hour after the meal, Butler Zhang came to him with water and medicine.

"Miss Song, take your medicine."

"Well, thank you."

Butler Zhang's brows and eyes were filled with a touch of kindness. Compared with Fu Rong's arrogance and domineering and easy-to-change facial expressions, Song Ning's generous, gentle, quiet and soft appearance was more pleasing.

Seeing that Steward Zhang seemed to be about the same age as her grandfather, Song Ning called out, "Grandpa Zhang, how long have you been working in Jinyuan?"

"Almost 20 years."

Butler Zhang was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Song Ning to call himself that. Thinking that he also had silver hair and wrinkles on his face, it was normal to call him grandpa.

Song Ning was surprised: "20 years?"

That is to say, Yan Yan had this brocade garden 20 years ago?
Butler Zhang explained: "When I came here, Jin Garden was already managed by someone, and I was transferred here later. I have known Mr. for many years."

20 years, which means that Yan Yan knew Steward Zhang when he was seven or eight years old?

Song Ning opened her eyes in surprise, "My brother didn't tell me about this..."

It turned out that Yan Yan had kept so many things from himself.

"Grandpa Zhang, can I ask you a more private question?"

"Miss Song, you ask."

Song Ning held the water glass and pulled Steward Zhang to sit on the stool, "Grandpa, I want to ask if there are any other women in Jinyuan besides Fu Rong?"

Steward Zhang thought she would ask some confidential question, but he didn't expect to ask this, and smiled: "Yes."

Hearing this answer, Song Ning frowned immediately: "How many people have been here?"

"Add Miss Fu, two women."

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhang."

Song Ning lost interest for a moment. After taking the medicine, she went back to her room.

two women.

Besides Fu Rong, is there another one?
He also said that Jin Yuan was for his future wife, which was simply nonsense to lie to her.

The more Song Ning thought about it, the more depressed she became. She rolled back and forth on the bed, but she still couldn't release the resentment in her heart.

At noon, Song Ning ate lunch alone at the dining table, but she didn't have any appetite in her stomach, and she couldn't arouse any interest in eating.

Seeing her depressed appearance, Steward Zhang contacted Yan Yan.

Song Ning's eyes were empty, she looked at the rice in the bowl and lost her mind.

After hearing Steward Zhang's answer, she was completely out of her mind.

Sighing, he put the chopsticks on the table, got up and went back to the room.

Looking at the huge master bedroom, another hostess would live in, Song Ning couldn't help feeling even more upset when she saw a bottle of red wine in the cabinet.

Song Ning took the wine, pulled out the cork with the bottle of wine, then raised her head and took a sip. The strong smell of wine spread instantly, and Song Ning choked on the hotness.

Tears were streaming down, she touched her lips, found a cup, and continued to drink a few more sips. At first, Song Ning felt that she could still regain control of her consciousness.

At the back, Song Ning felt that her whole body was dizzy, and her whole body was in a numb state.

The scene in front of her was blurred and overlapped. Song Ning rubbed her eyes and looked at the red wine that she drank half of the bottle. Feeling her mouth was dry, she poured another large glass of red wine.

In the evening, when Fu Rong returned to Jin Garden and walked through the corridor, he smelled a strong smell of wine, and followed the smell.

Fu Rong pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and a huge smell of wine came to his face in an instant. He saw Song Ning lying on the table with a bottle of red wine that was about to bottom out.

And Song Ning was already drunk, lying on the table with eyes closed and licking her mouth from time to time.

Fu Rong shook her: "Song Ning?"

The girl didn't move, she didn't move.

Fu Rong looked at the wine on the table, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and helped Song Ning out of the room.

When it was time for lunch, Butler Zhang was about to come in to check the lunch prepared by the servant, when suddenly he heard the sound of glass breaking from upstairs.

The nearby cleaning servants rushed upstairs after hearing the sound.

In the study room, a wall of ancient porcelain and some priceless jade wares were all broken into pieces, and the original beauty could not be seen.

Yan Yan cherished these things very much, and even gave special orders.

Song Ning leaned against the corner of the cabinet. When the jade porcelain hair fell to the ground, the fragments splashed on her body. Although she was wearing long trousers, her ankles were kneeling.

It was exposed, and some blood flowed from the white ankle.

Butler Zhang and the servants looked at this scene in shock and amazement. Seeing someone coming, Fu Rong immediately said, "Song Ning, what are you doing? I told you that you can't come to this study room. Butler Zhang said, there is no Yan Yan." Yan agrees, can't enter.

Why don't you listen?When Yan Yan comes back and sees that you have messed up all his cherished things, he will definitely be angry. "

When Song Ning heard the word Yan Yanhe was angry, she immediately sobered up a little bit, "Why is he angry?! If he didn't lie to me, would I feel so uncomfortable now?!"

Butler Zhang realized that Yan Yan attached great importance to Song Ning and treated her very differently, so he asked the servant to take a broom and a vacuum cleaner to clean up the debris on the floor.

When Yan Yan returned to Jinyuan, he didn't see many people. The whole hall was empty, and there were servants coming down from upstairs.

"What happened?"

The servant lowered his head in shock, "Miss Song, I touched yours in the study..."

Before the servant could finish speaking, Yan Yan strode upstairs.

Fu Rong supported Song Ning to sit on the sofa in the study. Song Ning had a splitting headache and let Fu Rong treat her wound.

Butler Zhang was thinking about how to explain to Yan Yan, but Yan Yan appeared at the door unexpectedly.

Although the study room has been cleaned, some traces and unfinished debris can still be seen on the ground.

Seeing Yan Yan, Fu Rong immediately put down the cotton swab and disinfectant, and quickly explained for Song Ning kindly: "Brother Yan, Song Ning didn't do it on purpose, so don't be angry with her."

Song Ning's delicate face was flushed red, and her clear eyes were bloodshot. Yan Yan approached her, bent down to check the temperature on her face.

Song Ning opened her eyes, closed them again, knocked off his hand, "Liar!"

Yan Yan could smell a strong smell of alcohol in her mouth.

(End of this chapter)