The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 88 Chapter 88
"I want to be alone for a while."

Her voice is very low and soft.

Yan Yan walked up to her, stretched out his hand to caress her face, and said patiently and lowly, "I'll wait for you to come out at the door."

"Ah."

After Yan Yan left, Song Ning went to Father Song's mother's room and stayed there for a long, long time.

Doorway.

Seeing Yan Yan coming out alone, Hou Chuyuan looked back, but there was no sign of Song Ning, "Master..."

"check."

The man raised his eyes, a pair of deep and sharp black pupils were as cold as the winter wind.

The dark brown broken hair was blown up by the breeze, revealing the thick and neat sword eyebrows, the brow bones were a bit fierce, and the cold eyelids were slightly lifted.

The narrow and deep eagle eyes exuded a deep cold light, like ice blades, "I also went to the wonton shop opened by an old woman in the back street of No. [-] Middle School in Beijing. Please invite that old woman to Jinyuan."

Hou Chuyuan: "Yes, Lord Yan."

Yan Yan waited at the door for a long time before he saw Song Ning's figure appearing at the door, holding a burnt family photo in his hand.

The night is dark and the moon is dim.

"It's been a tiring day, go back and rest."

Song Ning walked up to him while talking, "I've been running outside all day."

Yan Yan: "Where are you going?"

"Grandpa will definitely be worried if he knows that the house has become like this." Song Ning thought carefully, "I'll stay in a hotel for a few days first, and find an intermediary to rent a house."

"I go first."

Yan Yan frowned slightly, his extremely provocative face was shrouded in coldness under the moonlight, and he reached out to hold her arm, "Can I live at home?"

Song Ning shook her head: "My house was burned twice for no reason. It must not be an accident. I'd better find a house by myself."

She didn't want it to happen again a third time.

"Are you afraid of dragging me down, so you're not afraid of dragging others down?" Yan Yan pulled her around, his thick black eyes fixed on her face, "Then if you find a new place to live, aren't you afraid of hurting the innocent? You What will we do then?"

Song Ning's fists kept tightening, her lips were tightly bitten by her white teeth, her lips were white and bloodshot, and the tip of her nose was sore that she almost couldn't stretch herself.

In front of Yan Yan, she was like a bright mirror, unable to hide.

Yan Yan rubbed her head pitifully as usual to comfort her, then his palms fell on her neck, and pressed into his arms.

Song Ning rubbed against his arms, unable to hold back the overflowing tears

They all rubbed against his coat, and the voice was dull: "You tell me a number, I will pay you every month, otherwise you will live in your house for nothing, no good."

"When I find time to confess to my grandfather, I will go back to the old house."

Yan Yan nodded, patted the back of the girl's neck lightly with one hand, clasped her slender waist with the other, and held her tightly in his arms.

Leaning her chin against the girl's heart, she said in a deep and pleasant voice, "Ning Ning, you don't have to be brave with me, my brother is always here."

After the man's voice fell, his sexy red lips kissed her heart, and his eyes were full of love where the girl couldn't see.

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Song family old house.

Gu Mei looked at the video of Qingyuan being burned on her mobile phone, and snorted coldly with disdain: "If you don't let me go down the steps today, this will be the end!"

After finishing speaking, he opened Alipay, entered an unfamiliar account number, and transferred 10 yuan to the other side.

Gu Mei's first reason is to vent her anger, and the second reason is to force Song Ning to return to the old house.

Because Wu Xudong said that although the enemy is under the nose, although it affects the mood, but when things are critical, you still have to watch them.

So she hired someone to burn Qingyuan down.

(End of this chapter)