She didn't know him and Song Shaojun's past, she just talked casually.

But unexpectedly, Song Shaoyan's expression changed, and he held her wrist with his big hand and used force.

Song Shaoyan's eyes were cold and dark eyes, his face was heavy, and his body was filled with endless chills.

His pair of eagle-like gazes stared at Ning An, with a cold curve at the corners of his lips.

"Don't compare me to Song Shaojun, understand?" He warned her coldly.

Ning An was uncomfortable being stared at by his sharp gaze and shivered for a moment: "Let go."

"Ning'an, I don't allow you to get so close to Song Shaojun. As long as I'm still your husband for one day, you have to keep a distance from Song Shaojun!"

Song Shaoyan was warning her again.

Ning An didn't know how many such warnings had been received.

It's nothing more than that, she's not allowed to do this or that.

The funny thing is that he didn't allow her to do what she did, but he was doing it himself.

Ning An smiled, her eyes a little confused. She looked at him with her head tilted, and her smile was full of charm that she had never had before, which was very seductive.

"Song Shaoyan, if I cheat, will you divorce me?"

Song Shaoyan's face changed, and the hand that strangled her wrist was even harder: "If you cheat, I will ruin your Ning family. Your grandfather is old, can he withstand the toss and cold eyes? Hum?"

"Song Shaoyan, you are really despicable." Ning An smiled, with a little desolate smile.

I thought he was a gentleman, but now he seems to be just a despicable villain. He was always so shameless when there was no outsider present.

"So, Ning'an, if you are not afraid, you can try it. You can rely on Song Shaojun to cover you." Song Shaoyan stared into her eyes, "Look at whether he will care about your life or not."

"Can you get out?" Ning An looked at him calmly, his chest fluctuated and his breathing was rapid.

Every time I quarrel with him, she would end up losing.

In this marriage, even if they are all wrong, she will always be the bearer of all pain.

He would not care about her feelings at all.

If this was not a public place, he would definitely want her and commit violence on her.

He has only such a little ability.

Look, this is the man she likes blindly and has carefully treasured it in her heart.

Ning An found it ironic.

Song Shaoyan let go of her wrist and gave her a look: "I'll pick you up tonight."

After saying that, he sorted out his clothes, coughed a few times, and walked out of the bathroom.

There was still the breath and coldness of his body remaining in the air.

Ning An's wrist was red by him, and there was a circle of red handprints.

Her legs were weak and she leaned against the wall and looked blankly at the edge of the pool.

There was a bright mirror in front of her eyes, and there were traces of dazedness in her eyes, without light.

Song Shaoyan's voice was still echoing in her ears, and her head was sore. Ning An rubbed his head, but his mind was still not very clear.

At this moment, the phone rang.

She held the wall and took out her cell phone from her bag.

"Mr. Song."

"Why haven't you come back yet? Are you drunk?" Song Shaojun's gentle voice came.

"No, I'm OK with alcohol."

"You go home to rest in the afternoon and have a nap and don't need to go to work."

"No, I'm fine, I can work."

"I think I can't do anything to you." Song Shaojun had no choice, "Okay, I'll take you back to the apartment and I must have a lunch break."
Chapter completed!