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Chapter 886 When I Marry Her

Chapter 886 When I Marry Her

"I bought it for you, of course you have to try it." Song Shaoyan was confident.

He didn't quite understand Ning An's logic.

Maybe a difference between men and women?
Seeing his persistence, Ning An knew that if he didn't try, he would have no peace today.

She didn't say anything more to him, took the skirt and put it on.

She turned her back to Song Shaoyan, and Song Shaoyan didn't care about it, and silently watched the movements of her hands.

She couldn't reach the zipper on the back, so Song Shaoyan did it for her.

There was a carved European-style floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom. After putting it on, Ning An stood in front of the mirror and took a picture.

The style of the dress is very beautiful, the size is not too big and not too small, but it is just right.

She doesn't match Gu Huiyin's figure, she is much taller than Gu Huiyin.

It seems that Gu Huiyin didn't want the skirt.

But it can't be arbitrary, maybe it's just that I bought the wrong size, and Gu Huiyin couldn't wear it well, so I gave it to her.

For the first time, Song Shaoyan found that Ning An's figure was so good, with good bumps, more feminine than when he first married him.

He remembered that when she first married her, she was so thin that she felt sick when she slept, and she couldn't even touch her.

Now... different.

Song Shaoyan narrowed his eyes and never left her eyes.

When Ning An turned his head, he happened to meet Song Shaoyan's bright eyes.

Feeling the hot traces in his eyes, she said lightly, "It's okay."

"Don't change it, put on a shawl, and I'll take you out for a walk." Song Shaoyan stood up.

He opened the closet door, and his slender fingers flicked among the clothes.

After searching for a while, he picked out a white mink shawl.

"It deserves this." He put it on for her.

Ning An looked at herself in the mirror. She usually wears black and white professional attire. Except for parties and banquets, she rarely wears eye-catching and beautiful clothes.

"It's raining outside, I don't want to go out." Ning An refused.

She didn't want to stay with Song Shaoyan at all, not at all.

Her hair was still messy, but she smoothed it out with a comb.

"I invited a friend to play billiards today, and I'll take you there. Aren't you very good at that?" Song Shaoyan said lightly.

Ning An stopped combing his hair and laughed dumbfounded, but he still remembered it.

When I was in college, I only fought him once, and without accident, she won.

Her family's conditions were comparable to those of the Song family, except that her parents died earlier and her family was in decline.

She knew a lot of things since she was a child, and coupled with her talent, it was not unexpected that she won against Song Shaoyan.

After defeating Song Shaoyan once, Ning An didn't feel much relieved.

However, Song Shaoyan has always had lumps in his heart.

"I don't want to play." Ning An directly refused.

"Do you not want to play or don't know how to play?" Song Shaoyan looked at her.

There was light in Ning An's eyes, and she glanced at Song Shaoyan with indifference and disdain: "Can't play? Have you forgotten that I beat you?"

"I haven't forgotten, I've always wanted to get it back." Song Shaoyan stared at her rosy face, his deep eyes met her big bright eyes.

Ning An also looked at him.

This seemed to be the first time he said to take her out after marriage.

"Let's talk about it later, when we have a chance." Ning An still ruthlessly rejected him.

Before the divorce, she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore. The less people know about this marriage, the better.

She is also not used to going in and out of those public places with him, so she really doesn't know whether to call him a schoolmate or husband and wife.

I'm afraid, and no one dared to believe that she, Ning An, was married to Song Shaoyan.

(End of this chapter)

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