The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 259

"I want to go down for a walk."

"and many more."

Yan Yan took the windbreaker and draped it over her shoulders, then tied her long hair behind her head, braided it in a braid, and pinned a camellia made of milky apricot-colored lace ribbon at the end of the hair.

Paired with her petal-shaped suspender dress made of layers of organza, it is gentle and soft.

His eyes were serious, as if he was carving some kind of artwork, until he was satisfied, he held her shoulder with one hand and walked towards the beach.

The waves are rising, with blue fluorescence, which is beautiful and gorgeous, and it looks especially beautiful and amazing in the boundless dark color.

Song Ning walked towards the beach, bent down and reached out to touch the blue fluorescence shot by the waves. The sea water passed through the fingertips, and it was impossible to hold it, and it was fleeting.

"It would be nice if I could hold it in the palm of my hand."

The man didn't know what to think of, and his eyes like Hantan stared at the girl who was half squatting on the ground: "I've got it."

her hands...

He had already held his heart in the palm of his hand.

"what?"

Song Ning's reaction was half a beat slow, and she looked up at the man looking up at her in a daze, with a gentle smile on her brows and eyes, and the warmth gradually infected her, and she unconsciously followed suit.

The sea water suddenly came ashore, soaking Song Ning's shoes, Yan Yan picked her up, hugged her in one hand, and held her soaked shoes in the other.

Song Ning sat on his forearm, put her arms around the man's neck, and said softly, "Yan Yan, you are so kind."

Fu Jinsi was kind to her, but her heart still couldn't feel the warmth.

Yan Yan's appearance was different, she could feel many, many different joys, and when she fell asleep, she always fell asleep with joy.

She likes to sleep in Yan Yan's arms, likes him to kiss her forehead every day, likes him to pamper her like a child.

"I hope the treatment goes well tomorrow, and I want to remember you now." Song Ning's eyes were full of longing for the past, and her tone was full of envy: "I must have loved you very much before, otherwise, how could I have met you for the first time? You feel differently."

Yan Yan hugged her and sat on the bed to rest, wiped her feet with a wet tissue, and listened to her words, her thin lips curved slightly: "There is no hope, there will be, Ning Ning will remember everything tomorrow."

"Ok!"

Song Ning didn't have any shoes, so she could only let him hug her and go to the parking place.

On the way, she kept staring at the man's sharp-edged side face, with smooth lines, and everything was just right, impeccable, like the creator's preference.

His eyes seemed to be burning hot, almost scalding her, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

Song Ning's cheeks were pink and red, but fortunately, the street lights were yellow, so she couldn't tell.

She didn't know that Yan Yan's understanding of her was beyond her imagination, she only had a slight expression, and he knew that his little girl was shy.

night.

Song Ning was drowsy all over, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, no matter how Yan Yan tried to comfort her, she was not sleepy at all, she didn't know what she was thinking, maybe it was because of tomorrow's treatment that made her unable to fall asleep.

"We won't sleep if we can't sleep, don't force yourself."

Yan Yan got out of bed, instead of turning on the light, he opened the curtains to let the moonlight shine into the whole room.

Song Ning looked at the sky outside, there were many bright stars, like broken glass falling on the ground, a bright moon, the moonlight was boundless and gentle.

"elder brother?"

Yan Yan lay back on her side again, wrapped her arms around her slender waist from behind, let her back rest against his chest, and rested his chin on her heart.

"Ok?"

Song Ning took his hand on her waist, pulled it to her eyes, then admired his knuckle fingers in the moonlight, and asked softly: "The capital is thousands of miles away, how did you find S continent? ?”

In the vast sea of ​​people, just looking for one person is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Asking this question, she clearly felt that the man's aura had become very subtle, as if he was afraid of something.

"If my brother's guess is correct, when you remember, you should have taken your mobile phone and logged into your good friend's WeChat. I followed the IP address to find it."

"They all said that you must not be here, but fortunately...you are."

His voice was very hoarse, with the joy of regaining it, lingering in her ears.

She seemed to feel his uneasiness, Song Ning turned around, faced him, subconsciously raised her chin and kissed him: "Can this comfort you?"

She opened her eyes, and met the man's slightly narrowed black pupils, which were dark, as if something was settling down, and seemed to be restraining something.

"Hey, stop kissing."

"Oh."

Song Ning obediently lay in his arms, like a hundred thousand reasons, and asked: "I had a dream a few days ago, in the dream I dreamed about the days when I was with you, and you said you would marry me. "

"Did you ever say you'd marry me?"

Yan Yan caressed her small face, with a smile on his cool lips: "I still remember my dreams."

Seeing his teasing tone, Song Ning twisted a little, and poked his rock-solid chest with her finger: "Dream, that's dream!"

"Okay, it's a dream."

Yan Yan grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said unhurriedly: "I said that you also promised to be my wife."

His tone was sincere, with a slight tremor at the end, and he was very serious about every word.

Song Ning suddenly felt a little sleepy, and cuddled in his arms, her voice soft and soft: "I'm a little sleepy, let's go to sleep, we have to go to the hospital tomorrow."

"........."

Where she couldn't see, the man's eye sockets were a little shiny, and he blinked lightly, his eyelashes were wet.

Fortunately, even if his Ningning forgot him, she still remembered the past time they got along.

Fortunately, he found her back.

**
When Song Ning woke up, it was already cold on the side of the bed. The clothes and shoes were neatly arranged beside the bed, and the size and style were very suitable for her.

After washing and changing, she went downstairs to look for someone in the dining room, but there was no one there.

The villa is not too big or too small. In order to give her a comfortable and peaceful environment, Yan Yan directly bought this villa here. There are only one or two servants and an aunt who doesn't cook.

Usually the food she eats is made by Yan Yan, she likes it very much, so she doesn't eat Auntie's cooking much.

Song Ning was a little anxious for a while, and turned around inside and out, but no one saw Yan Yan's shadow, she didn't have a phone, and she didn't dare to step out of the villa.

She was afraid that Fu Jinsi would suddenly appear in front of her eyes, take her away, and go to a place where no one could find them.

Feeling flustered and at a loss, Song Ning has been relying on Yan Yan for the past few days, but suddenly he can't see anyone, Song Ning is in a state of confusion and is extremely at a loss.

She stood at the door and kept watching.

"Lemon."

A familiar mellow voice came from behind.

Song Ning turned her head sharply, and plunged into his arms without hesitation.

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(End of this chapter)