The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 269

"........."

Song Ning was down for a few seconds. Although she couldn't remember what happened that night, she still remembered her monitor. She bent her lips and smiled: "My monitor is a girl. She's not a boy, she just looks like her."

Her class monitor is an excellent, motivated and attractive girl, but everyone thinks she is a boy, and no one knows unless she tells her.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan had misunderstood this incident for so many years.

"So, because I said I like my monitor, you think I don't like you?"

Yan Yan hugged her into his arms, and sprayed warm breath on her ear, he said: "Because of your words, we missed it for so long."

Song Ning hugged him back, and said softly: "Thinking about it now, I should have liked you at that time, maybe I just thought that kind of love was for my brother, and then something about my parents happened, and I never had any love for you." Thinking about that."

"It's a good thing we didn't miss it."

Yan Yan placed a kiss on her forehead: "Even if you don't like me, I will keep you by my side."

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Song Ning's last trip after finishing her studies, she had made an appointment to go on a graduation trip with Ye Zizi, but now it seems that is not possible.

One is work problems, the other is that she and Yan Yan are almost inseparable, and the last main reason is Ye Zizi and his celebrity boyfriend.

They also released each other's pigeons.

It was a rare thing that Song Ning didn't sleep on the plane. Instead, she let Yan Yan rest on her body, gently stroking his clear face and black hair.

"Go home and get the certificate."

"Catch it when you land."

Song Ning did not expect that he would not fall asleep.

Sure enough, after getting off the plane, he immediately took her to the Civil Affairs Bureau, because she was so anxious that nothing was ready.

Her household registration booklet is still in Jinyuan, even if someone is sent to get it now, it will be too late, and the Civil Affairs Bureau is closing time.

Song Ning shook her head. Her action made Yan Yan mistakenly think that she really wanted to get the certificate, so she rubbed her head: "Hey, don't worry, I won't run away."

"What! Who's in a hurry?!"

Seeing him teasing herself, Song Ning stomped on Cheng's shiny leather shoes, "Go home!"

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Song Huaye recovered very well. Under Song Ning's insistence, he handed over the sovereignty of the Song Group to him and kept his name.

She wants to re-plan her career and give full play to the professional knowledge she has learned.

Song Ning and Yan Yan would occasionally live in the old house, changing from two rooms to one room.

Mr. Song didn't explain clearly, but it was what Song Huaye said at the dinner table: "The measures must be taken well, Ning Ning is still young, and she still wants to develop her own career, so she should not be pregnant."

"Uncle~"

Song Ning blushed, softly: "I'm not young anymore, and I'll be 21 years old in this year. Career and children are both important, and I'll come when I come. Besides, Yan Yan and I just simply slept together. "

Her voice became smaller and smaller, as thin as a mosquito.

The man beside him was calm, and said casually: "Uncle, don't worry, Ning Ning and I are both here, so let's settle down. Let's get married first and then have children."

Song Huaye nodded, and sighed deeply: "If you haven't come, hurry up and take a good look at Ning Ning, and you will get married soon."

Song Ning smiled, picked up a dish and put it in the uncle's bowl: "It's not like you will never come back after you get married."

"Yeah, don't worry about it." Mr. Song smiled: "Ning Ning's fate came quickly, and some things are destined."

Song Ning changed the subject, looked at Gu Mei who was not talking much, and said softly, "Auntie, where's Pepe?"

Gu Mei is no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, and after the accident, she has become more and more gentle and homely.

Gu Mei pulled out a smile: "She is going to take the college entrance examination soon, and she is reviewing in her room."

"Have a meal."

I don't know if it was Song Ning's illusion, Song Huaye suddenly said "eat" with a little anger, maybe he was thinking too much.

In the afternoon, Yan Yan drove her to the Civil Affairs Bureau and successfully obtained the certificate, holding two red books in the palm of his hand.

Song Ning took a photo, mosaiced the ID information, and posted a Weibo. , her Weibo fans have grown wildly in the past year, but she never posts. The sudden post on Weibo instantly became a trending search.

Looking at the comments of blessings that kept appearing, Song Ning's eyes and brows were stained with a smile, "Husband."

Her voice was sweet, and she stepped on the man's face with a "baji".

Yan Yan hugged her waist and pecked her lips: "Hello, Mrs. Yan."

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After successfully obtaining the certificate, Song Ning and Yan Yan went back to the old house. Uncle Song Huaye and Mr. Song actually prepared a banquet in private.

"Grandpa, uncle." Song Ning looked helplessly at the elites of various industries who came downstairs to send blessings, and covered her lips with a smile: "I just got the certificate, so motivating people."

"Is this still grand?" Mr. Song shook his head: "Your uncle can't wait to invite people from the entire capital over!"

Yan Yan embraced her, resting his chin on her heart, his cold and indifferent face in the past was now full of a gentle smile: "Mrs. Yan, everyone knows that we have obtained the certificate this time."

night.

Song Ning was thirsty and didn't want to disturb the sleeping Yan Yan, so she went downstairs lightly. When she passed the second floor, she heard Song Huaye and Gu Mei arguing.

"How do you want me to forgive you? You have kept it from me for so many years!"

"Hua Ye, I really regret it, I know I was wrong."

"Gu Mei, do you have any conscience to use my love for you to be so bold and reckless!"

"Hua Ye, don't go, don't go."

Suddenly, the door of the room was pulled open, and Song Ning didn't have time to hide.

Unexpectedly, Song Ning would be at the door. Song Huaye was obviously taken aback, and asked a little uncomfortably, "Why didn't you sleep? It's so late."

"Uncle, I'm thirsty."

Song Ning smiled, "I'm going to drink water."

Saying yes, she went downstairs as if nothing had happened. Song Huaye looked at her leaving back and sighed deeply. He really grew up.

Back in the room, Song Ning couldn't fall asleep no matter how much she tried, and tossed and turned, waking up the sleeping man.

"Why didn't you sleep?"

Song Ning was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect to disturb him, "I'm sorry, it's interrupted your rest,"

Yan Yan hugged her a little tighter, and put his big hands on her shoulders: "What can't you think about? Tell me?"

His voice is very low, hoarse, and the subwoofer is very heavy, which is extremely seductive.

Song Ning faced him, bit her lips, and told him what she had heard: "I don't know what made Uncle so angry, and I kept it a secret for so many years."

"According to your uncle's personality, he should tell you."

As he said, when Song Ning was feeding the fish in the back garden, Song Huaye came.

"Uncle."

(End of this chapter)