The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 228

Even if there is no movement at all, she will not be in a hurry.

There is ample time.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Ning rushed to the company, but she never thought that Chen Tingchuan was waiting for her at the door.

"I'm going to find another job and supervise the work myself."

In view of the lessons learned from the past, Song Ning was worried that there would be another accident at the venue, so she called Yan Yan to take care of her, got out of the car and got into Chen Tingchuan's car.

Still holding the milk Yan Yan gave her in her hand, Song Ning took a small sip, it was warm and warm.

"I found a company last night. There are a group of workers with good skills. They should be able to check for gaps based on the site." Chen Tingchuan said while turning the steering wheel.

Song Ning was a little surprised, her eyes fell on the gentle and jade-like man, and finally fixed on his white and slender hands, and asked, "You checked all night yesterday?"

For this cooperation, Song Ning was very serious in the early stage, but she didn't care so much later because of a little personal matter.

Chen Tingchuan already had quite a bit of cyan at the moment, and Song Ning felt a little guilty looking at it.

Bringing a new batch of workers to the site, Song Ning went to a nearby shop to buy some water and snacks while Chen Tingchuan was showing the workers the progress.

When Chen Tingchuan was resting, he specially arranged a stool for him in advance, "Let's take a rest."

The shooting project this time is quite large, and it will take a long time. I'm afraid I won't be able to complete this shooting in less than half a month.

Chen Tingchuan was a little surprised at the girl's sudden caring: "Why are you so caring all of a sudden?"

"You are in charge of this cooperation alone. I'm also quite embarrassed. You've lost weight."

Chen Tingchuan has indeed lost a lot of weight. The contours of his face don't have much flesh, but are a little more skinny and three-dimensional. His eyes are warm and lustrous, which always makes people feel warm.

Chen Tingchuan smiled, pursed Yin Hong's thin lips slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Really?"

"Wait for the worker's lunch box to arrive at noon, I will invite you to eat this time."

Song Ning took out her phone, opened the app, and started looking for the best restaurant.

Chen Tingchuan's eyes were deeply folded, and they were slightly bent. His eyes were soft and charming, and he closed the light apricot windbreaker on his body.

Throughout the morning, the construction of the venue went very smoothly. Song Ning stared at it, propped her head with one hand, tapped lightly from time to time, her eyelids were heavy.

Chen Tingchuan got a reclining chair from nowhere, half supported Song Ning, and asked her to lie on it and sleep for a while.

Song Ning woke up suddenly, but couldn't hold back the exhaustion on her body, and fell asleep on the bench.

Chen Tingchuan took off his coat, and lightly covered the girl's slightly curving body, and then went to supervise the work.

……

Recently, the imperial capital has been pressing very hard, and the group Yan Yan belongs to is represented by Hou Chuyuan.

"Master, according to your instructions, I released a lot of rumors in the imperial capital, but the range of the rumors is very wide. Anyone may be behind the scenes, including..."

Yan Yan was on the sofa, his eyelids were closed, and his anger was fierce: "What is included?"

Hou Chuyuan's expression was very serious, and he said coldly: "Maybe the Patriarch is also involved in this matter, and if you follow your method to collect the net, I'm afraid that the Patriarch is an old man..."

After the words fell, the man sneered, his eyelashes drooping, and the tails of his deep eyes were stained with heavy frost. Hou Chuyuan saw him raise his eyes. The man's eyes were narrow and long, and his pupils were dark and unfathomable. He lowered his head and suddenly raised his eyes, a little Horror: "Everything that is tied will die!"

"Isn't this the Yan family's clan rule?"

Touching the man's gloomy, watery and deadly gaze, Hou Chuyuan seemed to see himself clearly in his eyes.

"What does that mean..."

Yan Yan frowned slightly, showing impatience and depression: "Death."

Hou Chuyuan was brought up by the Yan family since he was a child. The Yan family was ruthless and shrewd. Yan Yan, who had never grown up in the Yan family, had no less vicious and ruthless methods.

Since the age of the Patriarch of the Yan family is getting older, and the position of Patriarch is about to be vacated, Yan Yan and Yan Shiyu appear to be peaceful, but in fact, the dark place is full of turmoil and bloody storms.

……

Song Ning booked a restaurant, and probably knew Chen Tingchuan's taste through getting along with her in normal times. This time, the meals she ordered were all according to his taste.

"Where's Zhao Zhao?"

Chen Tingchuan: "Zhao Zhao is soaking in the studio, and her gallery will open in a few days."

"Oh."

The two of them ate very quietly, sleepy in spring, tired in autumn, and dozed off in summer. They slept late last night, and Song Ning kept dozing off after dinner.

In the field, Song Ning sat on a small portable stool, resting her chin with one hand and staring at the construction workers not far away.

Wearing a safety helmet, Chen Tingchuan walked among the workers, reminding them of their safety and checking whether the ladder frames were completely secure.

After checking it carefully, a text message from the lawyer came to the mobile phone, saying that the couple who extorted money before had been released, and when they came out, the couple uttered harsh words.

Will make them look good!

Chen Tingchuan raised his eyes and looked at Song Ning, who had been dozing not far away, his eyelashes drooping, and his eyes were deep and cold.

Song Ning was on the way home in Chen Tingchuan's car, and received a call from Yan Yan. Coincidentally, the two happened to be on the same road, and Chen Tingchuan parked the car at the corner.

Song Ning has been dozing off almost all day, and now she is going home, but it is much clearer, standing by the roadside waiting for Yan Yan to come.

The black Bentley car stopped in front of her. Song Ning took off her light beige coat and gave it back to Chen Tingchuan: "Thank you, I'm going home first, pay attention to safety."

"Ah."

Chen Tingchuan took the coat, held the steering wheel, and drove away.

Song Ning got into the black Bentley, and as soon as she got in, she was covered with a warm dark suit jacket.

"I've been sleepy all day today, and I can't keep my eyes open."

The little girl pointed to her slightly swollen eyes, and leaned into the man's arms sleepily.

Yan Yan followed her messy hair blown by the wind, clasped her slender waist, and said in a mellow voice, "Sleep, I won't be able to sleep again when I get to Grandpa's place."

"Grandpa?" Song Ning lay on his shoulders, with her hands resting on his shoulders, her delicate brows slightly arched: "Why do you suddenly want to see grandpa today?"

"Grandpa sent me a message and asked me to take you home today. There are family matters that you need to go home to decide."

After listening to what he said, Song Ning took out the phone from the inner pocket, glanced at the message records, and found that she had not received any message from her grandpa, and was a little puzzled: "Why didn't I receive any message from my grandpa?"

Yan Yan held her hand, put it on his waist, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Don't worry about this, as long as you know there is such a thing."

"Ah."

With him around, Song Ning didn't want to know so much, so she lay down in Yan Yan's arms and took a nap for a while, and when she was approaching the Song family's old house, she sorted out her attire and image.

Yan Yan was considerate in everything, Hou Chuyuan followed Yan Yan and Song Ning with the things he brought.

(End of this chapter)