The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 240

"Yan Yan."

Song Ning seldom called him by his name directly. This time, she called him in a more serious tone. Just as she was about to say something, her stomach hurt a little, her delicate black eyebrows twitched, and her body bent slightly.

"Lingling, what's the matter?"

Yan Yan held her shoulders, eyes full of sharp and piercing, full of worry at the moment, just as his hand was about to press the call button, a small hand stopped him even faster.

Yan Yan stared at her, Song Ning put her arms around his neck, the distance between the two of them instantly drew closer, the girl raised her lips and smiled: "I'm fine."

The man's dark eyes stared at her for a moment, trying to see something from her face.

Song Ning was calm and composed, with a gentle voice: "I saw that, why don't you tell me?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

She's actually not afraid at all, it's just the picture...

Song Ning shook her head: "How many things do you have that I don't know?"

"Ningning." Yan Yan called her, holding the back of her neck, and sighed lowly: "Don't be afraid of me, okay? If I don't do this, she will still hurt you."

He had already been like this in Yan's house.

Either you die or I live.

This is just a small way to survive.

A little trick to survive and learn.

Song Ning didn't know what to say, and hugged him: "I understand, but...in fact, we can protect ourselves through other things."

"for example?"

Song Ning pursed her lips: "Call the police."

The man stared at her, then smiled suddenly, pinched the tip of her nose: "OK."

He doesn't believe anyone.

He only believes in himself.

……

Mr. Song knew that Song Ning was awake, so he prepared various nutritious meals at home and came to the hospital.

Song Ning drank the soup with a satisfied face, freed a bowl, pushed the other half of the soup and meat to Yan Yan, and put a lot of meat and vegetable dishes in his bowl.

"It's delicious."

Song Ning's eyes were bent, dazzling like a crescent moon under the night sky.

Mr. Song looked at the two of them, and wanted to stay with Song Ning for more time. No one was in charge of the company. Song Ning was hospitalized, so he had to go back to stabilize the company.

Song Ning couldn't sleep. Looking at the sunset outside the window, Yan Yan answered the phone and went out. She stayed alone in the huge ward, bored and bored.

Unable to bear it, Song Ning got out of bed, put on her slippers, walked to the door of the ward, and looked at the man on the phone outside through the small transparent window in the middle.

Song Ning raised her hand, twisted open the door, and found that she was actually locked in the room, pulled hard, and the door was locked tightly.

Song Ning frowned, looking at the man standing not far away through the glass, his expression was cold and indifferent, without any expression.

Song Ning lowered her eyebrows, pulled the doorknob vigorously, took a few steps back with her lips tightly pressed, and slammed on the door, her voice was anxious: "Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

In the video, Fu Rong was locked in the room. There was nothing good about him, and everything he passed was shockingly cruel.

Inexplicably, Song Ning felt a little flustered, her eyes were sore, tears of grievance poured out, the hand that patted the door was blowing to her side, and she stared at the man outside the door with her bright eyes.

"Lemon."

Yan Yan unlocked the door from the outside, pushed the door in, and wanted to hug her, but she avoided her.

"........."

Song Ning turned her face sideways, turned around and lay down on the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and covered her head.

"Lemon?"

"Angry?"

Song Ning was muffled for a while, and the voice came from under the quilt: "Why did you lock me up?"

At that moment, she was really afraid that he would impulsively lock himself here and imprison her activities.

Yan Yan took off her shoes, lay down behind her, removed her quilt, gently ran her fingertips through her hair, and followed it gently: "I'm worried, there will be other accidents."

During Song Ning's coma days.

An impulse welled up in his heart from time to time.

Lock her up!
Trapped her firmly!

Visible only to myself!
But the girl is like a warm little sun, unwilling to be trapped in the "safety cage" he made for her.

When he took care of her until late at night, he saw Song Ning's condemning face in a daze, disappointed and disgusted.

Song Ning frowned, a little uncomfortable, with complicated thoughts: "It's not your rotten peach blossom, it's all because you are too ostentatious!"

Yan Yan stared at her, let out a low smile from his chest, and pinched her bulging cheeks, "If this makes you unhappy, then scratch my face, so that you won't be ostentatious."

Song Ning's eyelashes trembled, she didn't expect him to say that, she held his face with her hand, it was very superior, every place was God's favor.

"But... I like handsome guys. If you are like that, I like other..." People.

Song Ning's last word was blocked back.

"check……"

The nurse opened the door and came in to make rounds, and saw Si Mo, two people like invertebrates.

Song Ning couldn't lift her head when she heard the voice, and poked Yan Yan's waist: "Get up quickly."

"go out."

His voice was cold, with strong impatience.

Song Ning saw the heavy melancholy in his eyes, put her small hand on his smooth face, and gently coaxed him: "Don't be fierce, this is someone else's job, I'm not well yet."

"........."

Yan Yan had no scruples about the presence of a nurse, and took a hard bite to vent his depression.

Drenched in cold sweat, the nurse gave Song Ning a brief look with trepidation, but she didn't dare to touch it, and almost ran out of the ward.

Song Ning smiled, took the man's cool hand, and shook it coquettishly: "I want to drink fruit tea, can you buy me one?"

Yan Yan has always been responsive to Song Ning, so he went to buy it.

Song Ning took the prepared pajamas and underwear into the shower room.

Song Ning's hair hasn't been washed for quite a long time, and it took some time. She thought she would just take a shower, and when she came out, she could almost drink fruit tea.

Afraid that Song Ning would mind, the door of the ward was unlocked this time, and when Yan Yan entered the ward, he didn't even see anyone, so he was flustered.

Song Ning was wearing pajamas, raised her foot, and the door was suddenly pushed open.

//
Song Ning wasn't wearing pajamas, lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were misty, and her petals were slightly shining, she stretched out her hand and pushed the person who was still unwilling to stop.

"How did you come back so fast?"

Yan Yan bit her shoulder lightly: "I want to see you."

//
When Song Ning's accident happened, Li Jianan came to the hospital to see her when he had time.

When he knew the whole thing, Li Jianan was very angry: "That Fu Rong is really too much!!"

Thinking of something, she asked, "Did you call the police? This is enough for her to sit for a few years!"

Song Ning didn't tell her about Fu Rong being locked up and tortured by Yan Yan, but just said: "Okay, this matter will be dealt with, don't worry."

"Ah."

Li Jianan felt sorry for her, and squeezed her wrist, as if the flesh on her body was less, "You need to eat more to replenish all the nutrition."

(End of this chapter)