The villain of Quick Transmigration was abducted by the host again

After Ah Nong saw clearly that it was Song Shiyan who came in, he was stunned for a while, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Ah Nong stared at Song Shiyan:

"Why are you here?! How do you know the password of my door?!"

Song Shiyan looked at Ah Nong with round eyes. Although it was out of season, he still thought that Ah Nong was kind of cute, like a cat with fried hair.

Song Shiyan moved his fingers, resisting the urge to touch Ah Nong and smooth her hair.

With a gentle and apologetic expression on his face, he answered Ah Nong's question:

"When I came to pick you up for dinner, I couldn't contact you, so I asked your agent to tell me the password."

"Sorry, because your phone is turned off, my parents are very worried, so I came up on my own..."

Song Shiyan stepped forward and raised the insulated lunch box in his hand: "I made you something to eat."

Ah Nong glanced at the insulated lunch box, puffed up his face, and said, "I don't care about it!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Shiyan said, "It's spicy chicken."

Then, Song Shiyan saw Ah Nong's eyes brighten up, looking straight at the insulated lunch box.

He hooked his lips, and went to the kitchen familiarly.

Two minutes later, there was a plate of spicy chicken, a large bowl of kelp stewed duck soup, a plate of cold cucumber and a bowl of rice on Ah Nong's table.

The dishes looked like they were just prepared by Song Shiyan.

Although Ah Nong had already had dinner, he still felt a little hungry when he saw the delicious dishes.

She squinted at Song Shiyan, raised her chin very arrogantly, and said, "Is this what you asked me to eat?"

The corners of Song Shiyan's lips raised, his eyes spoiled: "Yes, I begged you to eat."

Now that he is ready to chase his wife, of course he has to lower his figure and be obedient.

After hearing Song Shiyan's answer, Ah Nong snorted: "Since you have asked so much, then Miss Ben just reluctantly taste it."

With that said, Ah Nong had already walked to the dining table and sat down.

Song Shiyan smiled and handed her the chopsticks, still saying, "Thank you, Ningning, for being willing to show me your face."

Ah Nong took the chopsticks and began to eat with his head down.

I have to say that Song Shiyan's cooking skills are very good, and the taste of the cooking is also very suitable for her taste.

When Ah Nong put down her chopsticks, she finished all the rice that Song Shiyan brought up, and she also ate the spicy chicken and kelp soup.

Then, she was full...

While clearing the table, Song Shiyan asked Ah Nong in a normal tone: "Is there anything you want to eat tomorrow? I'll make it for you again."

Ah Nong looked at Song Shiyan whose back was facing her. The man was tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Even in slightly looser home clothes, you can faintly see his beautiful muscle lines.

She was thinking about when she would be able to eat meat.

On the face, he was very indifferent, and answered Song Shiyan: "You don't have to cook for me tomorrow."

Song Shiyan heard the indifference and alienation in Anong's tone, and the movements of his hands paused.

The next moment, he continued to move his hands: "Is it because of work arrangements that I can't come back for dinner?"

"No, it's because I don't want to eat the food you cook, and I don't want to see you."

"Song Shiyan, we are already divorced."

【Ding!Raiders favorability +5, current favorability 90. 】

Song Shiyan has lived for more than 20 years and tasted for the first time what sadness and loss are.

His eyes darkened, he pursed his lips and did not speak, but put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen first.

Ah Nong heard the sound of washing dishes coming from inside, so he didn't go in, and stood with the back of the sofa to digest his food.

Soon Song Shiyan came out after washing the dishes, and saw Ah Nong looking down and playing with his mobile phone as usual.

He walked over and covered Ah Nong's phone screen with his big hands.

"What are you doing?" Ah Nong raised his head and looked at Song Shiyan angrily.

Song Shiyan's expression was calm, without the gentle mask he usually pretended to be.

He said, "Ningning, can we have a serious talk?"

"What are you talking about?" Anong's tone was still a little unhappy.

"You were right last night. I may have fallen in love with you without knowing it, so I don't actually want a divorce."

"When I got the divorce certificate today, I regretted it. But I refused to admit it because of face."

"But now I think about it clearly, what face and dignity are, it's not worth mentioning whether I can be with you or not."

"So Ningning, can you give me another chance? I want to... formally pursue you."

Song Shiyan said these words very sincerely, and looked at Ah Nong seriously.

He is not wearing glasses now, and there are no lenses to block his eyes.

Song Shiyan just looked at Ah Nong, waiting for her answer.

In my heart, I was a little nervous and worried.

Worried that Ah Nong would reject him...

After listening to Song Shiyan's words, Ah Nong raised his eyebrows high, his eyes full of interest.

"What did you say? Are you in love with me? Still pursuing me?"

"Song Shiyan, are you kidding me?"

Seeing Ah Nong with 'I don't believe it' written on his face, Song Shiyan felt a little helpless.

"I'm not kidding you, I'm serious.

"If you don't believe me, give me time to prove it."

Anong snorted and laughed: "Forget it, I am not a good match for Mr. Song at all."

"Are you worried that if you divorce me, my parents will no longer like you? Then you can rest assured that my parents love you as their own son, even if we divorce..."

Ah Nong stared wide-eyed, looking at the magnified person in front of him in surprise.

The touch on the lips is cool, soft, and domineering.

Song Shiyan held Ah Nong's waist with one hand, and the back of her head with the other.

Ah Nong froze in surprise at first, but after realizing it, he put his hand on his chest and refused.

It's just that there is a huge disparity in strength between the two, and Ah Nong can only be "forced" to bear it.

After the kiss was over, Song Shiyan let go of Ah Nong, but his lips stuck to her reluctantly.

Song Shiyan just wanted to shut Ah Nong's mouth, but after tasting it, he realized that kissing was enjoyed in this way.

He was still lingering, Anong had already pushed Song Shiyan away.

"Snapped--"

Song Shiyan's face was slapped away by Ah Nong.

Turning around again, I saw Ah Nong's cheeks were flushed, her lips were moist, and her big eyes were round and round, as if they were about to breathe fire.

"Song Shiyan! You bastard! Get lost!"

Ah Nong pointed in the direction of the gate, his fingertips trembling with anger.

Song Shiyan's skin was cold and pale, Ah Nong's slap was not light, and a slight blush appeared on half of his cheeks.

But he didn't feel pain, and he wasn't angry when he was called a jerk.

Song Shiyan even pursed his lips in a happy mood, those eyes that always made people unable to see the real eyes clearly were a little sinister and domineering at the moment.

"Ningning can not accept me, but she is not allowed to accept other men, is that okay?"

"It's up to you! I can accept whoever I want!"

Ah Nong directly pushed Song Shiyan out the door and locked him outside.

Regardless of whether Song Shiyan could hear it or not, he directly changed the password of the smart lock inside.