The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 99 He Smells of Perfume

Yan Yan was worried that Song Ningzhan's ability to resist pressure was not strong enough, so she didn't dare to tell her the truth about what happened back then.

He is willing to accompany Song Ning to grow up step by step, and wait for the time to come before telling her.

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Song Ning got off work early, thinking that she could cook this meal by herself, and rushed to buy vegetables near the supermarket.

According to the recipes in the supermarket to buy, there are a lot of things, most of them are bought according to Yan Yan's taste, and they are heavy to carry.

Fortunately, the supermarket is not too far away from Qingyuan, so I walked all the way to the vicinity of Qingyuan with two big bags. The security uncle on patrol knew her and drove her to the door of the house in a patrol car.

After Song Ning thanked her, she carried the things into the kitchen and started cooking.

I don't know why, but when I think of being able to cook a meal for Yan Yan with my own hands, I unconsciously feel a little full of anticipation and joy.

I followed the recipe, and it looked good. Song Ning also tried it, and it was okay.

Just wait for Yan Yan to come back.

Song Ning took out her phone to check the time, and estimated that it would be about half an hour before Yan Yan came back.

Thinking of how Yan Yan saw so many dishes and tasted them as soon as he opened the door, Song Ning's eyes overflowed with anticipation.

I didn't even realize that the way I look now looks like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home.

The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Song Ning waited for a long time, but there was no sound of someone stepping into the house.

Picking up the phone to check the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, Song Ning hesitated for a moment, and called Yan Yan anyway.

The "beep" sound from the receiver lasted for a long time, and I knew there was a mechanical female voice coming from my ear.

Song Ning nestled on the sofa, with her knees bent, hugging a pillow in her arms, staring blankly at the time on her phone.

Why don't you come...

Afraid that the dishes would be cold, Song Ning hurriedly got up and reheated the dishes.

When I came back again, suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door from the entrance.

Song Ning trotted over and saw that the man's clothes were a little messy and wrinkled. She stopped talking and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I was delayed by something just now."

Yan Yan took off his coat and was about to take Song Ning to the kitchen: "What are you doing delicious? Did you ask at the door?"

Song Ning answered irrelevantly: "Why do you smell like perfume?"

From the moment Yan Yan took off his coat, she suddenly smelled the perfume.

She never wears perfume, and Yan Yan doesn't have men's perfume either.

"Fu Rong happened to be filming an advertisement near me, and was attacked by black fans. I sent her to the hospital."

Seeing her serious expression and happy mood, Yan Yan's lips curled slightly: "I just helped her up, Chu Yuan sent her to the hospital."

After finishing the words, the man stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, his tone was light and imperceptible: "What are you thinking?"

"Where am I thinking?" Song Ning felt guilty after being stared at by him, and avoided his sight, "I called you, but you didn't answer, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

She couldn't say that she felt dry when she smelled a woman's perfume on him, so she must be upset.

But after listening to the explanation, I felt secretly refreshed again, and the discomfort in my heart dissipated all of a sudden.

Yan Yan explained: "The phone may have been dropped in the car, and Che Chuyuan drove away, keeping you waiting for a long time."

"Let's go eat." Song Ning took his arm and walked towards the restaurant, "I just warmed it up. I learned it from the recipe. It should taste pretty good."

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why did you suddenly do it yourself?"

(End of this chapter)