The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 221 Don't Touch Me

"go home."

The man's complexion was extremely bad, and Song Ning could feel the two words squeezed out from between his teeth.

This time, Song Ning didn't listen to Yan Yan's words, but shook her head, calmly: "I'll go back by myself later, you go back first."

"Lingling, be obedient."

Yan Yan tried his best to soften his tone, dispelling the austerity around him, and said again in a gentle voice: "Go home with my brother for dinner."

Song Ning kept her face down and didn't look at him. The thought of going back to the dining table for three people to eat, plus finding out the deleted post between him and Dai Yueling today.

She was uncontrollable and let her emotions surge, but her face was still calm and calm: "I don't want to go home now."

"Young Master Yan."

Seeing that Yan Yan was about to pass him, Chen Tingchuan subconsciously stopped him, stood in front of him, and greeted him softly: "What is difficult for a strong man will only push him further and further away."

"How can you be sure that Ningning has no intentions of me?"

All of a sudden, the eyes of the two men with different personalities but very aura looked at each other instantly, and the smell of gunpowder was very strong.

The whites of Yan Yan's eyes were gradually stained with red blood, and his pupils were very black like invisible whirlpools. His eyes seemed to be dormant like a ferocious and bloodthirsty wolf, killing people invisible, horrifying and frightening.

Chen Tingchuan had a vague smile on his face all the time, he couldn't see any other emotions, he had a gentle appearance.

In Song Ning's eyes, Yan Yan seemed to be able to tear Chen Tingchuan off in a second. Having seen his sternness, the girl was a little worried, and hurriedly said, "I'll go."

Holding the bag, Song Ning motioned to Chen Zhaozhao, who was stunned, she pulled Chen Tingchuan away, and she left holding Yan Yan's hand.

The room was closed with a "bang", Chen Tingchuan stared at the door, his brows gradually condensed, the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and his veins burst.

Chen Zhaozhao didn't notice it, but felt that the man just now was too terrifying, his noble and proud posture, and his terrifying eyes seemed to be able to set off a bloodbath.

For a moment, I was a little worried about what harm Song Ning would suffer if she left with that man.

"Let's eat."

Chen Tingchuan returned to his usual graceful posture, hiding the hostility in his eyes.

Chen Zhaozhao nodded, sat on the dining table, and couldn't help feeling worried after taking two bites: "That man just now..."

As soon as she said that, Chen Tingchuan frowned immediately, with displeasure.

Chen Zhaozhao immediately explained: "I'm worried about Song Ning, I don't know what he will do to Song Ning."

"He won't hurt Song Ning."

What the man said was very certain, and no one could question it.

Chen Zhaozhao held back his words silently. If the man just now hadn't been so fierce, in fact, if he looked carefully, he would be a good match for Song Ning.

……

The two stood in the elevator, and the residents who entered and exited were shivering from the freezing atmosphere in the elevator.

When he reached his own floor, he ran out of the elevator as if fleeing.

When they arrived at the underground garage, Song Ning walked in front, walking quickly, and Yan Yan pressed the car key behind her.

Song Ning heard the sound of the car, opened the door without looking back, and got in.

Yan Yan got into the driver's seat, looked at the girl sitting in the back seat by the window, resting with her eyes closed, pursed her thin lips slightly, and drove away.

The whole journey was silent, when Song Ning got out of the car when she arrived at Jinyuan, she heard Dai Yueling calling from a distance: "Brother Yan!"

Song Ning looked up at Yan Yan, then lowered her eyelids, and hurried into the room.

When she passed Dai Yueling, she greeted herself: "Song...Ning."

"Ah."

Dai Yueling looked at Song Ning's disappearing back, and then looked at Yan Yan: "You...you...argued...argued?"

"No." Displeasure flashed across Yan Yan's eyes, and he held her arm with one hand: "Go in."

The servants in the yard watched this scene, and the man supported Dai Yueling, but only Dai Yueling knew in her heart that this was just a show.

It's just a play for the Yan family and the Dai family.

Song Ning returned to the room, locked the door behind her, then lay down on the bed, not feeling well, and opened the curtain of the balcony.

Looking at the two people cuddling each other downstairs, after watching for a few seconds, he closed the curtain again and closed it tightly.

After taking a bath, Song Ning dried her hair, turned off the light, and wanted to sleep.

The surroundings were quiet, Song Ning wanted to check the time, but suddenly remembered that her mobile phone had been left at Chen Tingchuan's house, and there was no clock in the room.

Song Ning was a little gloomy, stuck in her heart all the time, unable to vent, lying on the bed and having trouble falling asleep.

She dressed herself up carefully and was let go. She could understand that she was too busy with work or was delayed by other things.

But along the way, she didn't hear a word of explanation from Yan Yan.

Thinking that Yan Yan is not an unreasonable person, Song Ning is not so angry.

While tossing and turning, Song Ning vaguely heard voices coming from the door and the corridor.

"Brother...wouldn't that be too good?"

When Dai Yueling went upstairs, her foot was crooked, and a servant downstairs was staring at her from time to time. Yan Yan endured the barrier and gently hugged the girl up.

Song Ning couldn't hold back the doubt and curiosity in her heart, opened the door, and looked up to see Yan Yan holding Dai Yueling in his arms.

"……you."

Song Ning was stunned for a few seconds, her eyes felt a little sore.

Dai Yueling explained: "The foot is... crooked, so I can only... hug it."

Song Ning nodded lightly, "I'm a little thirsty, I'm going to drink water."

Temporarily thinking of an excuse to leave, the girl's back was almost at a loss.

Song Ning poured a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, calmed down her emotions, and kept comforting herself.

Yan Yan explained that they are just cooperating, cooperating, cooperating.

but…

What exactly is cooperation?
Song Ning returned to the room almost in a state of desperation. After locking the door behind her, the bedside lamp suddenly turned on.

The man's tall and straight back is against the light, and one arm has a faint golden halo, which is very beautiful.

But Song Ning didn't want to watch it. Fortunately, the lights in the room were not fully lit, so she couldn't see her red eyes.

"She sprained her foot, won't you accompany her?"

Song Ning said as she walked to another bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down in it, with her back to the taciturn man.

Yan Yan lifted the quilt, got in, leaned over her and explained: "Ningling...I..."

"Don't come near me."

Even though Song Ning felt very uncomfortable and a little wronged, when she smelled the perfume of another woman in her nostrils.

"If you touch someone else, don't touch me." Song Ning struggled fiercely, almost using her hands and feet: "It's so dirty!"

The man pulled away a little, because of her words, his eyes turned scarlet, and his big hands tied hers.

"Others? Where are others?"

Yan Yan held back his anger, thinking of her hiding behind other men and refusing to come back with her, and thinking of her going home with him, he was still worried about others.

The chill between the brows and eyes became more and more intense, almost condensing into ice.

(End of this chapter)