Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 3949 You still don't have me in your heart (3)

Little Candy failed in the final exam.

Little Candy, who had always been number one in the class, only got No.10 this time.

After resigning and returning home, Ning An saw that Xiaotang was unhappy, so she didn't say anything, only encouraged her to do well in the exam next time, to be serious in class, and she will start elementary school in the second half of the year.

Little Candy nodded obediently, but there was infinite disappointment in her big eyes.

Ning An guessed that she might be sad because she failed the exam, and patted her head: "Little Candy, don't be sad, mom will take you to the beach in two days, okay?"

Little Candy nodded: "Is Dad going too?"

"Father doesn't have time, mother will take you there."

Little Candy nodded again, and suddenly thought of that bad uncle.

She doesn't dare to mess with her father, but it's different from the bad uncle. He won't be upset when she makes trouble with the bad uncle, and he is especially accommodating to her.

Xiaotang didn't know why she thought of the bad uncle again, she didn't like him anymore, why would she miss him.

He is so bad.

It rained that night.

It hasn't rained in New York City for a long time. The summer rain is pouring down from the sky, and the bean-sized raindrops bounce on the ground like pearls.

The sky was dark, and bolts of lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, illuminating the entire city, followed by rumbling thunder.

Sister-in-law Wu took a few days off to go back, and Ning An could only go to the supermarket to buy vegetables by herself at night.

She also wants to cook for Xiao Candy herself.

It hadn't rained when she came to the supermarket, but when she went out, she found that it was raining so hard.

Ning An looked up at the sky, holding the bag helplessly.

Her home is not far from the supermarket, but if she walks back, she will be drenched in water.

Standing under the corridor for a while, I didn't expect that the rain didn't stop, but it was getting bigger and bigger.

At this moment, a tall figure walked over, holding a black umbrella tightly in his hand, with strong steps and deep eyes.

It's Song Shaojun.

"An'an, why don't you call me." Song Shaojun moved the umbrella over and looked at her with sharp and gloomy eyes, "It's raining so hard, you clearly know that I live nearby too."

The sound of rain almost drowned out Song Shaojun's voice, his deep voice was full of helplessness.

That kind of helplessness, as long as silk rain, sighed faintly.

Ning An responded with a smile, and just looked at him as usual.

"I know, it's been five years, and you still don't have me in your heart." Song Shaojun's face was a little pale, and his eyes lost their luster. "No matter what happens, the first thing you think of is not me."

"No." Ning An shook his head, speaking in a hasty tone, "President Song, I'm just... used to being alone, but I can actually go back after buying an umbrella."

"No need to explain, give me the bag." Song Shaojun stretched out his hand.

Ning An hesitated, and finally handed the shopping bag to Song Shaojun.

Song Shaojun took her back with an umbrella.

Along the way, it rained heavily, and an umbrella couldn't stop the rain. Song Shaojun kept tilting the umbrella towards her.

The heavy rain drenched his shoulders, but Ning An was safe and sound.

Not far away, in a black Mercedes-Benz, sparks flickered on the large back seat.

Moxiu looked out of the window with sharp eyes through the rain curtain. He took a deep drag on his cigarette. The smoke lingered around his silver-white mask, and the narrow car was filled with the smell of cigarettes.

Under the mask, no one could see his expression, and he used full strength with his hand holding the cigarette.

(End of this chapter)