The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 84 Chapter 84
"Why did Grandpa suddenly care about this today?"

Song Ning stopped, squatted in front of Mr. Song who was sitting in a wheelchair, and looked up at him.

Old Master Song patted her head and explained: "This is not because Grandpa is still here. Grandpa wants to see you and Yan Yan get married and have children in the future."

"Is it still there?" Song Ning frowned, leaning on Mr. Song's knee, like a little rabbit who only wanted to rely on, "I still want to count on grandpa to help me look after the children, don't you, grandpa, don't want to see yours?" Great-grandson? So, grandpa, you must pay attention to your health, you know?"

"Yes, I will wait until Ningning has a good harvest in both career and love."

Mr. Song was gentle and loving, and he kept stroking the girl's soft hair.

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After saying goodbye to her grandfather, as soon as Song Ning left the old house, she saw a familiar black car parked by the side of the road.

Walk over, open the door and sit in.

The man's posture is elegant and casual, the collar of the white shirt has a few buttons undone, and there are some traces of wrinkles. His legs are crossed, and the computer is placed on his knees. A pair of knuckle fingers shuttle smoothly between the keyboards.

It wasn't until the girl sat in that he slowly put away the computer.

Song Ning: "Why didn't you go back?"

"waiting for you."

The man spoke calmly.

Song Ning was slightly stunned, blinking her eyes, thinking that before, he was waiting for her to go home like this.

Seeing that the two sat down, Hou Chuyuan started the engine and drove away.

On the way, Song Ning leaned against the car window to look at the scenery outside the window. On the way, she passed by Beijing No. [-] Middle School. Because it happened to be the time when students were out of class, there were a lot of people, so the car stopped in front of the zebra crossing.

The boys and girls who came out of the school in groups were young and immature, full of vigor, and exuded a youthful atmosphere.

There were also one or two young boys and girls who fell in love with each other prematurely, being awkward and flirting.

Song Ning couldn't help smiling, her eyes were almost obsessed.

How nice it would be to turn back time.

The girl looked out of the window, and the man followed her gaze, his sullen eyebrows gradually softened, and his voice was low and sweet: "I've been with you for a long time, shouldn't it be time to spend time with me?" ?”

"what?"

Song Ning didn't quite understand what he meant.

When the crowd dispersed, Yan Yan asked Hou Chuyuan to drive on the side of the road, opened the door and got out of the car, and asked Hou Chuyuan to go back first.

Song Ning walked to the side of the man and looked at the students who were buying snacks in twos and threes by the side of the road, "Aren't we going home?"

"Lemon..."

Song Ning was slightly taken aback, now that his nickname is rarely called by anyone, and it seems that he has returned to the past when he called it out like this.

Beijing No. [-] Middle School is divided into high school and junior high school. At that time, she was in the second year of junior high school and Yan Yan was in the third year of high school.

I hear a sentence every day, is Lemon tired?
At that time, she laughed at Yan Yan. He was the one who was taking the college entrance examination in his third year of high school. He was worried about whether she was tired or not.

Yan Yan: "I don't know if the wonton shop in the back street of the school is still there."

Having said that, Song Ning suddenly wanted to eat it. Su Ningxi took her to eat the wonton, and then she packed a copy and brought it to Yan Yan. Unexpectedly, everyone thought it was good.

"Go and see?"

Song Ning swallowed, feeling a little greedy.

Yan Yan nodded.

Suddenly the school bell rang for evening self-study, and the students outside rushed into the school.

The teenagers and girls passing by were a little anxious, and they would inevitably bump into them.

"sorry Sorry."

Song Ning was bumped suddenly and almost lost her grip. She looked back and apologized as the students ran into the school without stopping.

(End of this chapter)