Chapter 79 79 Sense of Crisis

Song Ning was a little flustered by his stare, corrected her fluctuating emotions, and said in a low voice: "I have something to deal with today."

"it is good."

Yan Yan answered her one word, and made a gesture to walk downstairs. Before he had taken two steps, his arm was grabbed.

A girl's sweet voice sounded from behind: "Didn't you just tell Sister Fu to accompany me?"

With her back on her back, Yan Yan curled her thin lips in a place where she couldn't see, a faint smile appeared in her eyes, and her words were as dull and low as ever: "Didn't you say that you have something to deal with?"

Where did Song Ning have the nerve to say it, it was the exact words he said to Fu Rong just now, with a slightly impatient tone: "I didn't mean that!"

How could he not understand what she meant? !
What a straight guy.

Song Ning was angry, and secretly wanted him to stay.

Yan Yan turned around with an elegant and casual posture, giving him the feeling of a gentle scum, breaking the previous noble abstinence.

"Then what do you mean?"

He just wanted to hear with his own ears that she was going to keep him!
Song Ning lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, her hand holding his clothes didn't loosen at all.

"I... I, I..."

Yan Yan walked up two steps and approached her, the sweet fragrance of the girl lingered on the tip of his nose.

Song Ning shrank her neck, her voice was Weng Weng: "I'm afraid to sleep at night..."

With gentle eyes, Yan Yan asked, "And then?"

"Can you..." The girl raised her head, met his gaze, and unconsciously clenched her fists, "Don't go downstairs, can you?"

At the end of the conversation, Song Ning still didn't dare to directly ask the man to stay, so she could only say what she wanted him to do.

For the first time in her life, she actually felt a sense of crisis.

Finally, Chu Yuan's voice sounded from downstairs. Through the glass window, Fu Rong had already boarded the car.

Seeing Fu Rong leave, Song Ning's heart fell to the ground, and when she looked at Yan Yan in a blink of an eye, the shy and nervous look just now was gone.

"You think I didn't say what I just said, so go back and rest."

"..."

Yan Yan stared at her without speaking.

Song Ning blinked, thinking that it was strange for her to speak like this again suddenly, she pursed her lips and said, "Why don't you go upstairs and use your computer to search, which hospital is there to see your disease..."

"Song! Ning! I don't need it!"

Yan Yan's face sank, he turned around and left without looking back.

Song Ning chuckled twice, turned around and went upstairs.

*
Song family old house.

In the restaurant, freshly cooked delicacies are placed on the rectangular table, all of which are delicacies from mountains and seas.

Beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a man with an elegant and lazy posture, with an extremely gloomy face, leaning against the door frame, his long, straight legs bent casually, wearing a white suit.

"A Ci, come and eat quickly."

When Gu Shengci heard someone calling his name, he stood up straight, walked to the restaurant, and sat next to the chief seat.

Under the gaze of the man, Gu Mei sat down on the main seat.

Gu Shengci picked up the chopsticks, and under Gu Mei's expectant gaze, he casually ate two mouthfuls of food.

Gu Mei's usually sour face is now as gentle as water, and her voice is low and smooth: "How does it taste? These crabs and shrimps are all bought and imported."

"Well—" Gu Shengci nodded, and casually commented, "It's not bad, my aunt's skills have improved."

"A Ci, as long as you like the dishes cooked by aunt, in the future, aunt will learn more from those great chefs and learn a few more dishes."

(End of this chapter)

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