The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 197 Chapter 195

"Just to go through the motions and see how our clothing supply is."

Song Ning thought for a while and asked, "Can I go to the crew to see it?"

"I saw that they said they would go there and watch it on the spot."

"Okay, let's go."

By the way, look at Su Ningxi and...Fu Rong.

She just chatted about Fu Rong's matter on the mobile phone, and didn't talk about it in detail.

Based on what I know about Su Ningxi, I'm afraid she will have a fight with Fu Rong in the crew because of her matter.

Happened to take this opportunity to check it out.

...

When Yan Yan was going to see a psychiatrist, Song Ning put off her afternoon work and took a taxi to the entrance of Yan's Group.

The strange thing was that she couldn't get through to Yan Yan's phone number on the way, and since Ye Xige came, Hou Chuyuan had been by her side all the time.

Yan Shi couldn't get in without a pass. Song Ning stood at the door, feeling a little regretful.

I was wearing decent overalls today, a mint green lined shirt with a vest sandwiched over a long beige down jacket.

She tied her loose curly hair into a ball head, because there was a strong wind when she came in outside, she wore a hat, and her hair was messy, but it didn't affect her beauty at all.

When she took off her hat and pulled down her collar, revealing her pale and soft face from the cold, the receptionist was amazed for a moment.

Who can refuse a beautiful woman to smile at you?
Song Ning rubbed her small hands. When she spoke, white mist spewed out from her mouth slightly, and the temperature was very cold.

"Hi, I'm looking for Yan Yan."

Hearing her purpose, the front desk's good impression of Song Ning disappeared in an instant, and they put on an official and classic smile: "Sorry, our president is not here."

As a woman, Song Ning knew why her face suddenly changed, and there was a little sarcasm in her eyes: "I am sister Yan Yan, can you please inform me?"

When Song Ning worked here before, she always walked through the back door and never walked through the front door. This led to the fact that other than the people in the design department knew her, other people didn't know her.

"I'm sorry, our president is an only child, and we don't have a so-called younger sister."

Hearing her explanation, the receptionist was even more speechless, and shook his head silently, "Be good at a girl, why do you like to play these tricks?"

Song Ning said dumbly that she didn't have a photo with Yan Yan on her phone, and she really couldn't come up with any substantive proof.

Someone came to look for the front desk, Song Ning had no choice but to back away, so as not to delay the reception work at the front desk.

Song Ning was leaning against the pillar in the hall, and the battery of the mobile phone was not too much, only about 20 degrees left, and the weather was cold, and electronic products were not so resistant to electricity in winter.

The front desk lamented that Song Ning would not change his attitude, while continuing to do his work.

It was getting dark outside, and although the hall was not as cold as outside, it was uncomfortable to stand there.

Song Ning's legs were numb, so she squatted down watching Zhuzi to relieve the pressure on her legs.

After squatting for a while, I saw a group of men and women in suits and leather shoes surrounding the man walking in the front, talking while walking, the man's posture was cold, with a strong alienation from thousands of miles away, noble and abstinent.

Song Ning was overjoyed, and just stood up and took a few steps, when her legs cramped and she frowned in pain.

The distance between the two was a bit far, and they were walking very fast. Song Ning was afraid that they would miss each other, so she shouted, "Brother."

The voice was crisp and sweet, but the group of men continued walking as if they had never heard of it, and suddenly the dignified and graceful man in front stopped suddenly.

Everyone slammed on the brakes and looked at Yan Yan with cold sweat, only to see the expressionless man exuding coldness and sternness all over his body showing tenderness.

Seeing that he saw her, Song Ning slowed down, smiled and opened her arms, waiting for him to hug her.

Yan Yan hugged her lightly, seeing that her walking posture was wrong, he frowned: "What's wrong?"

"I can't get through to you, and I can't go up to find you without a pass, so I can only wait for you here." Song Ning leaned her head against his tall and tall body, and muttered: "Wait for you and I will wait for you." It’s numb, you don’t even have a place to sit in the hall.”

"Why don't you contact Chu Yuan? If you contact Chu Yuan, you can come up directly."

Yan Yan smiled helplessly and dotingly, picked her up, glanced at the shocked front desk, and said in a deep voice, "You don't even have eyesight at all?"

"You can't blame her." Song Ning made a rescue, circling his neck, smiling from the corners of her eyes and brows: "Are there too many women who want to hook you up? The lady at the front desk is afraid that I'm here to disturb you, so she's just a little more vigilant." .”

The receptionist smiled awkwardly, his palms were covered with sweat: "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."

Yan Yan didn't want to lose his temper with his subordinates and high-level people in front of her. He was afraid of scaring her, so he could only say indifferently: "I have no objection, let's arrange it like this."

After finishing speaking, he put on the hat of the girl in his arms, strode out of the group gate, and got into the prepared car.

After being frozen for a long time, the temperature in the car was very warm. Song Ning's slightly stiff fingers and cold feet warmed up, and her hand was warmed in the man's hand: "I came to see you today to go to the psychiatrist. Are we still going?"

"Go, do you have any thoughts after you go?"

Yan Yan lowered his eyes, looking at her soft and slender hands, gently twisting them.

Song Ning said "Oh" for a moment, then smiled and said, "Forget it, it's too late, let's go home."

Yan Yan's condition can be controlled to some extent, and he is in a good mood during this time, so he doesn't need to see a psychiatrist next time.

Yan Yan took her hand, fastened the hat and zipper of her coat tightly with one hand, bent down, approached her, and looked into her wet eyes: "What's the use of seeing a psychiatrist? You are my good medicine. "

After the words were finished, Yan Yan leaned down and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Ning Ning, no matter what happens in the future, don't leave easily, you understand?"

Recently, many people from the imperial capital came to the capital, which made him feel uneasy for the first time.

The Yan family is best at psychological tactics, and he is worried that Song Ning's psychology will be easily broken.

"I won't." Song Ning held his hand tightly and responded to him: "I can't separate my brother and me even if I am killed."

Yan Yan's smile grew stronger, and he led the girl into the car to go home.

Song Ning could vaguely feel the hidden meaning in his words, which was the uneasy and uncertain factor.

It seems that the two of them will face a big choice.

But what should come will always come, but the decision is in your own hands.

Inadvertently, Yan Yan gradually realized that the immature little girl has undergone a great transformation, and she is no longer a person who is anxious when agitated and chaotic when things happen.

...

Hou Chuyuan has been serving Yan Yanqin diligently for five years. When Ye Xige came, he completely broke his rigorous and self-disciplined life.

(End of this chapter)