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The 4034th chapter ten years of traces ten years of heart (16)

The men and women on the dance floor were twisting their waists, and Ning An really walked up and danced with them.

Her dance has been professionally trained since childhood. My grandfather just thought that girls would definitely not suffer any losses when they learned more talents. Unexpectedly, she was quite talented and danced no less than those girls from professional backgrounds.

The band people played guitar and drums, and the bar was very noisy and hustle and colorful lights hit the stage, brilliant and blurry.

At this moment, Ning'an completely relaxed.

This business trip went smoothly.

She thought Gu Huiyin and Song Shaoyan would continue to make things difficult for her, but she didn't expect that this time it wasn't. Maybe they were busy getting engaged and had no interest in taking revenge on her again.

So best.

This time, Ning'an didn't play for too long.

While dancing sweating profusely, she got off the stage, drank another glass of red wine, and left.

The bar is not far from the hotel, so Ning An simply walked back by himself.

The wind blew away her wine, she took a deep breath and was immersed in the autumn of this city.

Actually...she likes this city very much.

This city buried her best decade of youth, and that was the best age.

Some osmanthus trees were planted on the roadside of the city. When the wind blew, the quiet osmanthus fragrance spread everywhere, refreshing and intoxicating.

Ning'an walked slowly by the roadside, and his wine was gradually blown away.

She looked at the lights on the roadside, and the faint feeling of alcohol in her blurred eyes. She raised the corners of her lips slightly, maybe it was pretty good now.

The corners of her skirt floated gently, Ning An held her coat in one hand and a bag in the other, smelling the charming fragrance of osmanthus in the air.

...

Back in New York, Ning'an's life gradually stabilized.

She is still very busy at work and only has little time to spend with her little candy every day.

But Xiao Candy is very sensible and can play with the doll alone for a long time.

Time passed day by day, and sometimes Ning An almost forgot about the people and things in China, as if he was back when he came to New York five years ago.

Gu Huiyin has never caused trouble for her since she got engaged, which made her feel relieved. She didn't want to have any contact with the Song family anymore.

Little Candy hasn't seen his bad uncle for a long time, and she missed him very much.

I want him to play the piano, I want him to do handicrafts with myself, I want him to buy her candy...

Little Candy has never known what the bad uncle is called or what he looks like, but she always feels that he is not a bad person.

On the weekend, Ning'an did not work overtime, so she personally made a table of dishes for Xiao Candy.

There is a shrimp that candy favorite.

Little Candy was very slow when she peeled the shrimps by herself, and she sighed: "Oh, it's the best shrimps to peel them."

Ning An paused his chopsticks and smiled: "Who has peeled shrimp for you?"

In her impression, she had never peeled Candy since she was a child, and she kept saying that she would do her own things.

Song Shaojun wanted to peel the little candy, but she disagreed and did not allow him to be too spoiled by children.

Xiao Candy covered her mouth, as if she had missed her mouth.

Ning An frowned, something was wrong with the little girl.

In addition, during this period, she often saw the little girl talking about something bad uncle, and Ning An became more suspicious.

The little girl is easily deceived by bad people, and Ning An is very worried.

She didn't plan to question her. She was going to send Xiao Candy to school in person during this period. Maybe she was suspicious.

It would be better that she was suspicious.

In the afternoon, Xiao Candy went to the study to do homework, and Ning An watched TV alone in the living room.
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