The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 279

For a moment, he thought that it was his own excessive demand that made Song Ning unhappy.

This seemed to be the first time that two people had friction over such a small matter.

Song Ning locked herself in the studio, holding a pen and drawing freely, drawing whatever she thought of, and when she calmed down, there were random landscape line drawings on the drawing board.

Walking outside the window, the heavy snow outside stopped at some point, and there was a world of ice and snow outside, and her heart also calmed down. Song Ning felt a little awkward when she thought of her losing her temper just now.

After unlocking the door, just after taking a step, a familiar voice sounded: "Are you hungry?"

Song Ning shook her head, a little awkward, took two steps in front of him, reached out and curled her little hand into his palm: "Yes."

Yan Yan took her hand and walked downstairs. He walked very slowly, walking side by side with her, paying attention to her expression.

Song Ning noticed it, and bit her lip: "I won't lose my temper casually in the future, I will control it."

The man took her by the hand and brought her to the dining room. He served her rice and fed her with his own hands. Seeing that the girl's eyes were turning red, he stopped and gently wiped away her tears: "The snow outside has stopped. , let’s go out and make a snowman after we’ve had a good night’s sleep, shall we?”

Song Ning nodded heavily, and finally untied her tightly entangled fingers, grabbed his clothes, and slowly approached his arms, seeking to snuggle.

Just leaning on it, she unconsciously fell asleep.

Yan Yan gently carried her back to the bedroom, wiped away the dry tears at the corners of her eyes, sighed softly, closed the curtains, took the laptop and sat on the side of the bed, with a hand on her waist and abdomen. The little hands wrapped around him, hugging him tightly.

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The small company that Yan Yan talked about seemed to have improved a lot. He would go to the company every day to work, he went late and came back early.

Fortunately, Ye Xige would often come to play with her and take her to do many things that she hadn't done before.

Yan Yan went to the company today. After Song Ning stepped on his feet to tie his tie, her lips brushed softly. She smiled shyly and watched him leave.

Then he turned and went upstairs, changed into a pink mid-length down jacket, and went out.

After meeting Ye Xige at the designated place, they entered the shopping mall.

"Ningling, what are you buying for my brother?"

Ye Xige took her arm, entered the elevator and went to the men's clothing section.

Song Ning: "Well, buy some casual clothes."

Having been together for so long, the two of them knew each other well, she picked out quite a few sets of clothes very quickly.

Ye Xige thought she was paying for Yan Yan's exclusive black card, but she didn't expect the girl to come out with her own little gold card.

"Ningning, how poor is my brother now? You actually want to pay the bill?"

The separation of Yan Yan and the Yan family was known to the entire emperor, but no one dared to bully Yan Yan.

Song Ning shook her head, and took the packed clothes: "No, anyway, I don't know how to spend my money, so I just spend it casually, my brother is still very rich."

The night before the announcement of the company's bankruptcy, she was so worried that she took out all her savings. She never expected that Yan Yan's savings in front of her were far more than hers.

Ye Xige didn't know what came to mind, and said, "Ningning, I heard from Chu Yuan that my brother is working with Ningzhi, I believe my brother will make a comeback soon."

"Lemon to?"

She had seen the Ningzhi Group on the Internet. Ever since Yan Yan and the Yan family were separated, they had suppressed the Yan family for a time, making the Yan family unable to hold their heads up. If it wasn't for the strong foundation of the Yan family, it might have collapsed long ago.

When she got home, Song Ning put all the clothes she had bought in the bedroom, and after dinner, she dragged him upstairs.

"Look at these clothes, do you like them?"

Yan Yan took a quick glance and put his arms around her waist: "I like it."

"You haven't even tried it, so why do you say you like it?"

"I like whatever you pick."

After the words fell, Song Ning lightened up and was laid down on the big bed. She hastily held down his disturbing hand: "I just had enough food."

The last time I had a little temper, Yan Yan didn't do anything to her for several days.

Also during those few days, she became more and more sleepy, occasionally picky eaters, and her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

Sometimes, halfway through playing with Ye Xige outside, she would feel sleepy, as if she hadn't slept for several nights, and she jokingly asked her: "Does my brother do that every day and won't let you sleep? "

There used to be, but not now.

Stop talking, Yan Yan hugged her and lay in the soft chair, gently stroking her cheeks, eyes and the corners of her lips, and gently patted her back with one hand: "Go to sleep."

"Ah."

Sleep as soon as you say sleep, Song Ning lay in his arms, sleeping peacefully.

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One night, Song Ning woke up midway, and found that there was no one beside her, and the light in the bathroom was not on, so she lifted the quilt and walked out of the room.

Staying up so late, Song Ning couldn't think of other places except thinking of him in the study.

The study door wasn't locked tightly, it was just slightly locked, and a second before the study door was pushed open, a familiar voice came from inside.

"You mean, it was Xige's mother who killed me and Ningning's parents?"

Hou Chuyuan nodded, a little unbelievable: "Yes, I have restored the phone recordings, and all signs prove that the person behind the scenes is Second Miss."

"Father, what should we do next?"

The document held by the fingertips of the man on the sofa was deeply wrinkled, and the brows and eyes under the black broken hair were filled with a bitter chill, and a cold voice sounded: "What do you want me to do?"

Hou Chuyuan and Ye Xige had always been in love with each other, and they were just about to pierce the window paper. Now that Ye Xige's mother was involved, Hou Chuyuan was in a dilemma.

"Master, give me a little more time, and I will make it clear to Xige."

Outside the study, Song Ning was puzzled and astonished, standing at the door in a daze, thinking about the content of their chat, unable to digest.

Until the study door was opened, Hou Chuyuan looked at the girl at the door in shock: "Ma'am!"

Song Ning came back to her senses, looked at Yan Yan behind Hou Chuyuan, and asked hoarsely, "You..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes were dark, her head was blank, and she lost consciousness.

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Huajing Temple.

A middle-aged woman in plain clothes held Buddhist beads in her hands, knelt on the futon, and chanted sutras with her eyes closed. She didn't open her eyes until some people appeared behind her and poured into the temple.

With red eyes, Ye Xige ran up to her, choked up and asked, "Mom, explain to them quickly, you definitely wouldn't do something like that! It must be a misunderstanding."

In the yard, behind Yan Yan and Hou Chuyuan were the police officers. Yan Qing smiled and patted Ye Xige's hand: "It's not a misunderstanding, it's all my fault."

(End of this chapter)