Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 883 You bastard!

"I'm not interested in this, and I'm not interested in that, so why did you marry me back then?" Song Shaoyan was annoyed.

"Young and ignorant."

Ning An only spat out six words lightly.

Song Shaoyan's chest was burning with fire. He was calm at first, but now he was irritated by her again.

After a ten-day business trip, she still looked like this for a while.

"I don't care about you." Song Shaoyan compromised, somewhat helpless in his eyes, "How can a man care about a woman."

He said so, but his hands did not loosen, and he hugged her waist tightly.

"Let go." Ning An said angrily.

"Let me hug you for a while. I went home after getting off the plane and have been waiting for you. I brought you a gift. You can see if you like it." Song Shaoyan said.

Ning An frowned, Song Shaoyan didn't drink today.

He freed one hand and took the handbag next to him.

"The dresses from Carolina Herrera's house and Dior's perfume are limited editions for the season, so it's hard to buy."

Ning An took a glance, she had already seen it.

Unfortunately, he doesn't even know what she likes.

She doesn't have much feeling for these things, it's not that she doesn't like them, but she can buy them herself.

Even if it is a limited edition for the season, she has no special pursuit.

He put the handbag in front of her: "have a look."

"Don't look." Ning An raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Tell me what you want me to do for you."

Song Shaoyan's face darkened instantly.

There was still a gleam of light in the fundus of the eyes just now, but now it all faded and broke.

He squeezed his hand around her waist, Ning An frowned in pain.

"Don't you say it? If you don't say it, I have to go to the study. I have a lot of dresses and perfumes, so you don't need to buy them for me. These things are suitable for pleasing little girls. I don't have much feeling. I think you should know."

"Ning'an!"

Song Shaoyan roared angrily, and with a backhand, he threw her onto the sofa, and his tall body pressed her down.

"What do you like? Huh?" He clamped her hands and pressed her down, "I don't like this, and I don't like that. So what, do you like this? Huh?" One of his hands touched her body.

"Ah..." Ning An was startled suddenly, with panic in her eyes and resentment on her face, she pushed him away forcefully.

"Song Shaoyan, you fucking bastard!" Ning An was ashamed and annoyed, and slapped him down.

Song Shaoyan dodged swiftly and missed his slap, only touching his neck.

"As expected, you still like me, but other than that, I don't think you like anything!"

"Get out! Song Shaoyan, get out of here!" Ning An twisted his body and struggled.

Song Shaoyan had an annoyed expression on his face, and the fire burning in his eyes was almost gushing out like a volcano.

Whether she is willing or not, he will not let her go, and will not give her a chance to resist.

Ning An resisted fiercely. Song Shaoyan hadn't lost his temper like this for a long time. She knew that he must have been hit hard by the project, so she used her to lose his temper.

As for the gift, it was either to please her, to make her say something nice in front of grandpa.

Or, Gu Huiyin didn't want it.

Song Shaoyan was really irritated by Ning An this time. This was the first time he bought her a gift, especially that dress.

When he saw this dress in the counter glass cabinet, the first figure that came to his mind was her.

Thinking of it this way, he bought this skirt by accident.

(End of this chapter)