Chapter 209

In a blink of an eye, the Chinese New Year is coming soon.

Song Ning opened the door and saw the servants were busy cleaning.

Ye Xige went back to the imperial capital for the New Year, and Hou Chuyuan went with him.

In the huge Jin Garden, only Song Ning and Yan Yan were left.

Song Ning was wrapped in a blanket, nestling on the sofa, watching TV.

Today is Yan Yan's last day of work, so he will take a few days of annual leave.

When Yan Yan came back, he saw candied haws on the road, and remembered that when Hou Chuyuan bought porridge for Mr. Song, he also bought a small cake.

Thinking of Song Ning's surprised face, Yan Yan's lips curved slightly, and he bought the whole candied haws and sent them to a flower shop to wrap them into flowers.

When Song Ning saw it, her wet eyes were wide open, and she took the candied haws flowers he handed over in surprise.

"Is this a New Year's gift for me?"

Song Ning hugged the candied haws surrounded by flowers, with a sweet smile on her lips.

Yan Yan raised an arc at the end of his eyes, approached her, took off the flowers in her hand, put them on the sofa, picked her up with one hand, and said in a slightly raised tone, "Do I have any?"

Song Ning was dumbfounded by the question, and nodded honestly: "No, but..."

She dragged her voice on purpose, put her arms around his neck, lay on his shoulder, and said in his ear, "Let's go to the bedroom, shall we?"

Even if Yan Yan couldn't see her face, he could still feel her flushed face. He picked her up and strode upstairs.

The servants laughed secretly when they saw it.

Steward Zhang chuckled, it seems that Jin Garden will add new members soon.

Yan Yan carried Song Ning directly to her bedroom, raised her foot to close the door, and sat on the bed with the girl in her arms.

"The room is here."

Song Ning raised her little face from his arms, sat up slowly, knelt down beside him, hugged his neck and tightened her hands a little.

Facing the man's dark eyes like ink, Song Ning felt a little embarrassed, covered his eyes with her hands, raised her chin, and pressed his cold mouth.

Song Ning has never taken the initiative to treat someone like this before. She is very unfamiliar and doesn't know how to do it.

Yan Yan pinched her waist without moving, and lightly sniffed the pleasant smell on her body.

Bitten by her, Song Ning opened her eyes and met Yan Yan's deep, ink-like pupils. There was no emotion in the pupils.

Song Ning thought he didn't like it, so she immediately withdrew her head and stared at him blankly.

Before the distance was widened, Song Ning fell asleep on the bed.

Song Ning stared at him blankly: "Brother...you..."

Yan Yan's eyes were dark and dark, "I should do this kind of thing."

How could he be willing to let Song take the initiative to do this?He couldn't be more clear about how thick or thin her skin was.

Song Ning obediently let him control her, she would do whatever he said.

Yan Yan was very satisfied, but Song Ning felt a little uncomfortable, and touched her lips sullenly: "It hurts."

"I'll pay attention next time."

Song Ning was dizzy all over. Looking at the time, the two of them had been in the bedroom for almost an hour.

His eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Yan Yan's smiling eyebrows: "Our...that...it's been a long time."

Yan Yan pretended not to understand the meaning of her words, pinched her red earlobe, and pretended to ask: "Which one?"

Song Ning let out a "hiss", and just licked her lips, feeling swollen and hot, pushed him away, and ran to the bathroom.

Song Ning's beautifully shaped mouth is now swollen badly, and the marks on her neck and collarbone are obvious, dotted with red.

Immediately, the beautiful and delicate brows frowned: "How do you want me to go out?"

Yan Yan's slack posture was full of laziness and nobleness. Hearing the girl's angry words, his cool lips curled up slightly: "Now in winter, don't you wear some old clothes, so you won't be able to see anything?"

"What if your family members find out? You must not come to your door."

Song Ning was not shy, she was worried about Yan's family in the imperial capital, Ye Xige came first, and then Yan Shiyu, probably there were quite a few eyeliners arranged in Jinyuan.

The man stood up, his thin lips curled slightly, and his brows were always cold: "I'm here."

……

The day before the new year, Song Ning bought some fruits and gifts and sent them to Chen Tingchuan's house.

The two added contact information to each other, but since that incident, the two have not had any contact.

But for the Chinese New Year, Song Ning thought that he was quite pitiful alone, so she went to his place of residence.

Yan Yan was busy with work at home, so she didn't bother, but told Steward Zhang that she was going out for a while.

Chen Tingchuan lived in a community. Song Ning, carrying a lot of things, arrived at his door and rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while to open, Chen Tingchuan was shocked when he saw Song Ning. He reacted and let her in.

The whole neighborhood was bustling and bustling, but Chen Tingchuan's house was deserted, the contrast was obvious.

The house was very clean and organized. Song Ning put the things she brought on the coffee table and said softly, "Happy New Year, I'll give you some New Year's gifts."

"Thank you." Chen Tingchuan poured a cup of hot water, put it in front of the girl, and smiled politely: "How are you doing?"

Song Ning bent her eyes: "I'm fine."

The man in front of her kept looking at her, Song Ning smiled back and continued to ask: "If you don't mind, would you like to go to my place for the New Year?"

The girl's expression was sincere, and she didn't mean to be fake or polite.

Chen Tingchuan shook his head and refused aloud: "No need, I won't bother you."

The voice fell, and the doorbell rang.

Chen Tingchuan opened the door, and Chen Zhaozhao stood at the door with big bags and small bags, smiling all over his face: "Brother, Happy New Year!"

Song Ning got up and was about to leave: "If you have guests, I will leave first."

A woman suddenly appeared at home, and Chen Zhaozhao stared at Song Ning several times before he remembered who she was.

Sensitively catching the "guest" in her words, Chen Zhaozhao became a little unhappy, and retorted: "I'm not a guest."

Song Ning froze for a moment, but smiled lightly: "I'm sorry."

Seeing Song Ning leave, Chen Tingchuan slowly closed the door, glanced at Chen Zhaozhao who was following him: "Why are you here?"

Chen Zhaozhao was full of joy: "Brother, Dad told you to go home tomorrow."

Hearing this, the man's expression suddenly turned cold, and he stared at the smiling girl expressionlessly: "If you came here for this, then don't come here again."

Chen Zhaozhao's crooked eyebrows were crushed by him, and his eye sockets gradually turned red: "Brother, I miss you very much. Chen Qi will bully me when he has nothing to do. I'm afraid."

After finishing speaking, Chen Zhaozhao saw Chen Tingchuan's clenched fist, the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible, his eyes became redder, and under the light, his tears were crystal clear: "You won't bully me when you're here, and I can't stay at home anymore , you know that I rely on you the most, are you so cruel now?"

(End of this chapter)

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