The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 283

Song Ning held his face, bent her lips and smiled: "I'll make it up to you after get off work, okay?"

Yan Yan stole a scent from her cheek, helped her sit up, and then sat on the desk to process the documents.

After Song Ning looked at the tablet for a while, she felt a little sleepy. She raised her eyes and glanced at the man who was working seriously, with a calm expression and frowning from time to time.

He got up slowly, and walked into the lounge lightly, but he was still surprised.

Yan Yan supported her, let her lie on the bed, took off her coat, and patted her on the back to sleep together.

"You don't need to accompany me, I can fall asleep by myself."

As Song Ning said, she couldn't help but climbed up his waist with her little hand, and yawned sleepily.

The man patted her lightly: "Go to sleep."

The girl leaned into his arms for a few minutes and fell into a deep sleep.

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Song Ning's stomach is getting bigger and bigger, and she does everything slowly. If she stands for a little longer, her waist can't bear it, and occasionally her body will be swollen for a while.

It is difficult to get up at night. It is said that if you marry someone, you will know once you have a child. Song Ning feels that she is very lucky to have a man who loves her very much.

When she was pregnant, he protected her even more like a baby, and his responsibilities became heavier and heavier. On the one hand, he was working, and on the other was Song Ning, who was about to give birth in two months.

At night, Song Ning was lying on the bed with a bulging belly, and her belly moved slightly. She was pleasantly surprised to record this moment with her mobile phone.

When Yan Yan came out of the bathroom, he saw her happy appearance, wiped his hands, and gently stroked her swaying belly with his big hand, trembling slightly: "Ning Ning, will you feel uncomfortable if he is like this?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, normal."

Song Ning took his big hand and put it on her stomach, letting him feel the fetal movement, and sighed a little: "It's a strange and happy feeling, he grew up in my stomach."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yan Yan got up slightly, kissed her lips, and looked at her increasingly charming and delicate face: "Having a baby, you will look better and better."

Song Ning gained weight on her stomach and cheeks, but she didn't grow any flesh elsewhere. Surprisingly, she didn't have stretch marks on her stomach.

But Yan Yan was a little haggard, but he was still so high-spirited, noble and abstinent, the coldness exuding from his body dissipated a little, and he was not so unkind.

I thought that the two of them would only have to wait two months for a smooth delivery, but unexpectedly, an unexpected guest came, and it was Dai Yueling who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Coincidentally, Yan Yan was away for an important dinner, and Song Ning was at home alone.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Ning greeted the servant to make tea, and smiled, "Long time no see."

Dai Yueling wore a dark red slim dress, with a cold and noble appearance, her eyes swept across her swollen belly with coolness: "The belly is so big, Yan Yan won't accompany you, let you stay at home alone. "

I don't know why she suddenly appeared here, and she directly accused her when they met, Song Ning couldn't help frowning: "Sorry, I'm a little tired, you can do it yourself."

The moment she got up, Dai Yueling blocked her way, with a sneer on her face and eyes: "Why are you in a hurry? Afraid that I will harm you?"

"you……"

Song Ning wanted to speak, but suddenly she became dizzy, her throat was blocked, and the moment she fell down, she fell into a familiar embrace.

Accompanied by a low cry, Song Ning slowly opened her eyes and saw Dai Yueling who had been kicked away. She wanted to speak, but her stomach hurt.

"Prepare the car and go to the hospital."

After she was pregnant, Song Ning had this kind of situation for the first time. She thought that her stomach had started to move ahead of time, but she didn't expect to find out at the hospital that she was allergic to perfume.

Now that I am pregnant with my baby, many medicines cannot be injected and taken casually. Half of it depends on treatment and half depends on self-recovery.

"It was after you were pregnant that you became allergic to perfume."

Song Ning looked at one piece of red and one white on her body, and pursed her lips: "Fortunately, I don't wear perfume."

When he got home, Dai Yueling was no longer there. Hearing from the servant that he was driven away by Yan Yan, he didn't show any sympathy.

Two months passed quickly, Song Ning was in the hospital waiting for delivery, gave birth to a son, and lived in the best confinement center in Beijing.

But most of the things that mainly take care of Song Ning are not done by the people there. It is Yan Yan who is busy up and down, handing over the child to the confinement wife there, and serving Song Ning wholeheartedly.

Song Ning could see that it seemed that Yan Yan was not very happy after giving birth to a son. After giving birth, she never lay down on the ground, either lying down or being hugged by a man.

One night, after Yan Yan bathed Song Ning, she asked, "Do you not like your son?"

"Yes, I don't like him."

He answered without hesitation, put his arms around her waist, lay on the bed, and was about to coax her to sleep.

Hearing this, Song Ning was a little unhappy, and bit her lips: "Before you were born, you clearly said you liked it, liar!"

She grew up in a happy family, and since she gave birth to her son, she has never seen Yan Yan smile at him.

Even if his son was crying and hungry, he would just throw the child to the confinement wife without asking.

Song Ning felt uncomfortable looking at it, but she had no choice but to move to the bed and push his hand away.

"Ning Ning, don't be angry, it's not good for your health." Yan Yan lit up the bedside lamp, hugged her up, and coaxed her softly: "You worked so hard to give birth to him, so naturally I love you more, my son has a lot People are watching, you only have me to accompany you."

"I thought you didn't like him."

Song Ning's eyes were wet, she gave birth to a child, and it was still the same as before, without any change.

The man kissed her lips softly, and closed his eyes restrainedly: "I am his father, how could I not love him?"

After the words fell, he hugged her and lay down: "Go to sleep."

After Song Ning recovered, she became a full-time mother and accompanied the little guy's growth. Everything went so smoothly.

Unknowingly, three years have passed, and the child has grown up. Song Ning stood on the steps, looking at her son who was making toys on the carpet, and suddenly fell into a trance.

"It's time to wake up."

"Lemon?"

"Wake up, wake up."

The voice came from far away, and it was getting closer and closer, like thunder piercing the ears, and like a nightmare, it was always wrapped around Song Ning's body.

"Master, Miss Song is awake, why don't you go and have a look?"

Hou Chuyuan looked at the man in the dark in the back seat through the rearview mirror. He was wearing a well-fitting black suit, his black eyes were half-squinted, and his expression was indifferent.

"No."

On the second day after Song Ning returned to the capital from Beicheng, the gas leaked, and when she was sent to the hospital, she was already unconscious. The cause could not be found out, but she couldn't wake up either.

This sleep is half a year.

And in the past six months, Yan Yan also had a long nightmare. When she closed her eyes, it was all about Song Ning's past experiences, and even when she woke up, she always called Song Ning's name.

(End of this chapter)