Chapter 218

For another few days, Song Ning was busy at Jinyuan Company, and Yan Yan also left early and returned late during this time.

Song Ning finally finished the draft, and when she returned to Jinyuan after attending the last chamber of commerce, she found that there was an extra person in the family.

"็ Hello Who are you?"

Dai Yueling was sitting on the sofa, wearing a pink princess dress, with a timid face, a smooth face, deep eyebrows, and a girl's cuteness.

"I...I...I followed...followed...Yan...brother."

Song Ning couldn't help frowning, looked upstairs, and raised her voice at the end: "Brother Yan...?"

The girl stammered, her voice was trembling, and she looked very nervous and scared.

Dai Yueling nodded, her gaze was a little erratic, she tried to open her watery eyes wide, got up and walked slowly towards Song Ning, with a soft voice: "My...my...name is Dai...yue...yueling."

The girl looked non-aggressive, Song Ning felt strange but still had a gentle face to calm her nervousness: "Don't be nervous, just speak slowly."

Her surname is Dai, so she can't be Yan Yan's cousin, right?

Thinking of his cousin, Ye Xige hadn't been back since the Chinese New Year, and neither had Hou Chuyuan.

"I... I... no... not nervous, I... am... dumb."

Dai Yueling approached her, and asked cautiously: "I... I... have low vision... Can I... Can I touch... your face?"

Dai Yueling is very petite, not as tall as Song Ning.

Song Ning lowered her head and let her touch her face.

Yan Yan came down from upstairs and happened to see this scene, walked forward indifferently, and after Dai Yueling finished touching Song Ning's face, he said: "Lingling has congenital amblyopia and voice disorder, and can distinguish people by five sense organs ,"

Song Ning was slightly taken aback.

Lingling?

She suddenly thought of Ye Xige, Yan Yan only called Xige to her, never called her by such an intimate name.

Hearing a familiar voice, a black figure appeared in front of his eyes, Dai Yueling showed joy on his face, and tightly grasped the hem of his clothes.

"elder brother."

Yan Yan half supported her, sat on the sofa, then poured a glass of water and put it in Dai Yueling's palm.

Song Ning pursed her lips, and wanted to say something, but her mouth was tight. After a moment of pause, she said softly, "I'm going back to my room first."

Realizing that Yan Yan intends to leave, Dai Yueling clutched his clothes tightly, her voice trembling: "I...I...I...go back...back to the room too."

Yan Yan, who wanted to go back to the room with Song Ning, saw that she was about to cry, but thinking of the purpose of this time, he could only lead her upstairs.

Song Ning walked to the corner and saw that Yan Yan was carefully protecting Dai Yueling, feeling indescribable in her heart.

Even though that girl really needed help, Song Ning still felt bad.

She's a little bit heartbroken, not in a good mood...

How can she say it?There is still a process of determining the relationship between her and Yan Yan.

Song Ning went back to the room, closed the door, and locked it backwards, as if this would clear away the troubles just now and isolate herself.

It's just something that Song Ning didn't expect, it was Yan Yan who knocked on the door of the room, and at the same time that he stepped aside and let him in.

Finding that Dai Yueling was closely following Yan Yan, Song Ning fell to the bottom of the valley when she saw Yan Yan's heart.

Song Ning showed a faint smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

Dai Yueling, like a pitiful child, grabbed the sleeve of Yan Yan's wrist, timidly: "I...I...I didn't..."

"Lingling, don't you have any clothes you haven't worn yet?"

It was a little difficult for her to speak, the man interrupted her directly and said for her, "Lingling came suddenly, and I didn't prepare any clothes."

Song Ning nodded, opened the wardrobe, and said to Dai Yueling: "This is all new, filtered water, what style do you like?"

Dai Yueling walked over slowly, relying on a little blurry image, picked up the clothes, and when she let go of a dress, Song Ning reminded her: "That dress...is a gift from a friend."

Hearing this, Yan Yan looked at the clothes in Dai Yueling's hands, the shape and style were quite ordinary, nothing special.

His eyes fell on Song Ning, and his thin lips were slightly cold: "Friend? Who gave it to you?"

When Dai Yueling heard this, she immediately hung up her clothes, with an apologetic expression on her face: "No... I'm sorry."

Before Song Ning could speak, the man comforted Dai Yueling: "It's okay."

Song Ning endured the displeasure in her heart, her delicate brows were filled with impatience: "I'm tired, I need to rest, and my clothes are casual."

After the words fell, Song Ning put on those pajamas and went into the bathroom.

The man's brows and eyes suddenly became sharp, and the breath around him suddenly became very cold, but he was full of air-conditioning without saying a word.

Dai Yueling felt his emotional change, and tugged at his sleeve: "Let's go... let's go."

In the bathroom, Song Ning heard the sound of two people leaving, her eyelashes drooped slightly, forming a shadow under her eyes, and the catkins were tightly held together.

After several days of continuous rotation, Song Ning originally wanted to get rid of her exhaustion at home, but unexpectedly, today was extraordinarily heavy and tired.

Dai Yueling had difficulty moving, perhaps because she was too tired and was too sensitive to think too much.

Dai Yueling's room door is opposite to Song Ning's room door, as long as Dai Yueling's volume is higher, Song Ning can still hear something.

Song Ning's eyelids were heavy, and she fell asleep when she was lying on the bed, and she didn't know when it was.

The side of the bed suddenly sank, Song Ning felt her face was icy cold, she slowly opened her eyes, and in the light of night, Song Ning could see who was coming.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Ning thought about it, and quietly opened the distance between the two of them, with grievance in her tone: "You don't accompany your sister Lingling? What are you doing in my room?"

Yan Yan hugged her shoulders, even in the dark night, the girl could feel his eyes, especially scorching... hot.

"She is kind to me, and her voice is also because of me."

"She is in trouble now, how can I ignore it, she and I are also in a cooperative relationship, don't be angry, okay?"

Listening to his explanation, Song Ning's mood improved a lot, but her voice was still muffled: "You are kind? What does this mean?"

"In the imperial capital, I worked with her once. Someone wanted to harm me. She drank the glass of water with medicine for me. From being dumb at the beginning, after the treatment, I can barely speak."

Hearing this, Song Ning felt a little distressed. Although she didn't know what he experienced in the imperial capital, she could feel that those days must have been unbearable.

"I'm tired and want to sleep."

She didn't want a man to expose his scars in front of her.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, he hugged her lightly with his big hands, patted her on the back lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Song Ning slept deeply. When she woke up in the morning, the person beside her was no longer there. After washing up, she went downstairs.

Stick to stick to stick to the code word! ! ! !No one is watching, but also insist! !
(End of this chapter)

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