Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4215 is better with you (10)

Ning An's heart was beating "thumping" by him, and if she wanted to put it in the past, she wouldn't even be able to touch his things.

I remember one time when she was cleaning Song's house, she accidentally moved a painting he liked in the living room. When he came back, he was furious, saying that she dared to touch his things again in the future.

Ning An raised her hand and gently stroked his face. Between the palms was the outline of his face, which was handsome and perfect.

"Song Shaoyan, before, I couldn't even touch your things."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

"Because of this matter, you don't know how many times you got angry with me. If I had a natal family in the capital, I would have gone back to my natal family long ago. How can I bear your anger." Ning An said slowly.

Song Shaoyan held her hand, and the palms overlapped, which was doubly warm.

"An'an, I know that I owed you too much before, so even God couldn't stand it anymore. He punished me to go to Africa to mine and almost died. Fortunately, I still have many years and many years to treat you well. I was not sensible before. See if you can let go of the mistake you made." Song Shaoyan held her hand, "If you don't feel relieved, just slap me twice."

"I'm going to slap you twice, do you think you've become ugly again?" Ning An wouldn't slap him, and he doesn't have the strength to pretend to be with him again, "Okay, now that you're old, don't act like that in the future Just do it."

"I don't do it, it's just awkward when I meet you."

"It's not a little bit, it's very, very, very awkward and hypocritical." Ning An laughed.

"Okay, I see." Song Shaoyan held her hand, bowed his head and kissed her neck.

There were a few hickey marks on Ning An's neck soon, and Song Shaoyan was obsessed with her breath, so he simply reached out and picked her up, and put her on the bed.

The master bedroom of Song Shaoyan's villa is very large, much larger than Ning'an's small bed, and Song Shaoyan can let Song Shaoyan make up his mind.

He whispered in her ear, his voice was low and ambiguous: "The sound insulation here is very good."

"You are so annoying."

……

Ning An hadn't recovered from it yet, there seemed to be something cold on his finger.

She moved her hand and lifted it up feebly, only then did she realize by the light that he was wearing a small ring on her ring finger, which was small, exquisite and very beautiful.

Song Shaoyan leaned against her and kissed her eyebrows: "Do you like it?"

"Ah."

Under the light, the ring shone with a low-key and luxurious luster, with a strong sense of design and unique workmanship, Ning An couldn't take his eyes off it.

Song Shaoyan also raised his hand: "I also have an anthracene."

Ning An smiled: "So, you bought a ring for yourself?"

"With the ring on, you are mine and you can't run away."

"I can run as much as I want, even wearing a ring is useless." Ning An teased.

(End of this chapter)