Chapter 186

Song Ning played with her whole body feverish, beckoned to stop fighting, pulled off the mask, her little face was flushed, pink and cute, and the young girl was charming and sweet.

Yan Yan held a water glass with just the right temperature in his hand, and fed the girl a few sips of water, his eyes stained with a smile: "Are you happy?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I played like this." Song Ning licked her lips, sat down on the sofa contentedly, and took off the antifreeze and heat preservation measures with her hands and feet.

Ever since Yan Yan left the capital, she has never played so recklessly. Every time she sees a snowy day, she will miss the scene of playing with Yan Yan in the snow.

Five years have passed, and Yan Yan has transformed into a calm and restrained mature man.

Don't play this snowball fight game with yourself anymore.

Yan Yan took off her coat, and the servant took it over and rubbed her little hands.

Ye Xige sat on the opposite sofa, seeing how kind his cousin was to Qingmei Song Ning, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Hou Chuyuan who was not moving at the side.

The same childhood sweetheart...

Also a person...

Why is there such a big difference between people?
Thinking of this, Ye Xige snorted coldly, threw the gloves in Hou Chuyuan's arms, and muttered, "My hands are cold."

"........."

Hou Chuyuan looked at what his grandfather did to Song Ning, pursed his lips unnaturally, and gave her the hand warmer: "Take this to warm you up."

"You can do it!"

Ye Xige snorted, glared at him angrily, and ran upstairs, leaving behind Hou Chuyuan who sighed helplessly.

Song Ning pursed her lips and smiled, and after Hou Chuyuan went back to rest, she asked softly, "Did Xi Ge and Chu Yuan know each other a long time ago?"

The two of them got along very easily. At the dinner table, she also found that Hou Chuyuan knew Ye Xige's taste very well, as well as some small behaviors to deal with her.

"Hou Chuyuan was taken to Yan's house when he was three or four years old, and grew up with Xige." Yan Yan explained while pulling her upstairs.

Song Ning nodded clearly: "So that's the case."

She didn't ask much about Hou Chuyuan's affairs, as long as she knew about it.

The Xu family in Beijing.

Xu Weisu looked at the snowy scenery in the distance through the glass, behind him was the woman sent by Xu's mother.

This is no longer known how many.

Charming, pure, flamboyant...all kinds of women have been sent here.

Even in the cold winter, the woman who was sent was still beautifully dressed... Standing sexy behind him, without a warm coat, she was wearing a lotus pink dress with bare shoulders and legs.

The woman didn't know how long she stood there, she only knew that she must take down the man in front of her, so that she could become the mistress of the Xu family.

But from the moment she entered the room, the man asked her to stand still, and she heard him say: "He likes well-behaved women, who are obedient."

So, in order not to disobey him and cater to him, she just stood there.

Xu Weisu leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, one long leg was serious, and the hand holding the cigarette rested on his knee. The soft light fell on his tall and straight figure, revealing a gentle and alienated posture.

From the beginning to the end, Xu Weisu didn't give the woman a look. Instead of looking into the distance, Xu Weisu looked at the woman.

His eyes are sentimental peach blossom eyes, and he can't see other emotions. It seems that his eyes see everyone with tender affection.

The cheeks of the woman he was staring at turned red, Xu Weisu looked away, gently kneaded his brow bone, and said softly, "Go out."

After standing for a long time, the result was this. The woman's eyes widened in confusion, but after seeing the man's face gradually calming down.

I could only bear back my emotions, let go of my posture, and asked softly: "Why Xu Shao? Don't you like to be good? I will be very good."

Her voice was too contrived and aggrieved, Xu Weisu's passionate peach blossom eyes instantly became sharp, like a gentle bouquet of flowers, full of thorns.

"I say one last time, get out!"

Mother Xu, who was lying outside the door, heard the voice inside, shook her head helplessly, and signaled the housekeeper to open the door.

Before the butler opened the door, the door was pushed open from the inside, and a woman smelling of perfume ran out with tears in her eyes.

Furious and helpless, Xu's mother entered the room and closed the door behind her back: "Asu, you are not young anymore, I have shown you so many girls, and you don't like any of them?"

"Mom." Xu Weisu pinched out the cigarette butt, and rubbed the center of his brows irritably, "Don't worry about my affairs, and don't take other girls home casually in the future."

Xu's mother wanted to lose her temper, but after all, she was the precious son she had thrown in her hands since she was a child, so she could only swallow her anger back: "I don't care, your father doesn't care, who cares? Do you want to die alone?"

"That's not impossible."

What Xu Weisu said was so infuriating that he drove Xu's mother away.

Xu Weisu turned his wrist, revealing a scar on his skin covered by the cuff, stared at it for a long time, sighed and then smiled mockingly.

It's really hard enough to die...

Song Ning dealt with sitting on the sofa, drawing design drafts, while Li Jianan took a break and sat beside her to watch.

"Song Ning, you are amazing!" Li Jianan took a sip of coffee, savored it carefully, looked at the outline of the draft she drew in two or three strokes, and praised her.

Song Ning smiled lightly: "If you do too much, it will happen naturally."

Li Jianan suddenly thought of something, and turned on his phone to check the itinerary: "Mileage Entertainment invites you to a dinner party tomorrow night. I know you don't like to participate in such occasions, so I wanted to push it for you."

"But this dinner is attended by some big names in the business world. If you go and listen to their rumors, it will also help the Song Group, so... will you go?"

Song Ning nodded, her voice was low and soft: "Even if it doesn't help the group, I have to go if I don't go to this occasion. I can't hide every time. I have to face it."

Li Jianan took his mobile phone and nodded quickly: "Then I will help you arrange this trip, do you want me to accompany you?"

"Won't your part-time job be delayed?" Song Ning raised her head and looked at her: "If it will delay you, I'd better find someone else to go with me."

Li Jianan was touched by her, leaned his head on Song Ning's shoulder, and sighed: "I, Li Jianan, how can I know such a good boss as you, if I change to another place, I will be strangled to death in minutes. .”

Song Ning smiled: "If you treat me as a friend, don't take care of everything by yourself. If you need it, don't always think of a solution by yourself. Look for me more."

"I know." Li Jianan quietly hid the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Why are you just like my mother? I'm not a child anymore."

"If there is such a need, I will definitely open my mouth."

(End of this chapter)

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