"I'm not interested in this, nor am I interested in that, then why did you marry me?" Song Shaoyan was annoyed.

"Young and ignorant."

Ning An only sneered six words.

Song Shaoyan had a burning fire in his chest. He was originally calm, but now he was angry with her again.

After ten days on business trip, she still looks like this after a while.

"I won't care about you." Song Shaoyan compromised, with more or less helpless eyes, "No man cares about women."

He said this, but his hands were not loose, and he hugged her waist tightly.

"Relax your hand." Ning An said angrily.

"Let me hold me for a while, and I went home after getting off the plane and kept waiting for you. I brought you a gift, and see if you like it or not." Song Shaoyan said.

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

He freed up a hand and took the handbag next to him.

"Carolina Herrera's dresses and dior perfumes are limited editions for the season and are difficult to buy."

Ning An glanced at her and she had seen it.

Unfortunately, he didn't even know what she liked.

She didn't feel much about these things, not that she didn't like them, but that she could buy them herself.

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

He put the tote in front of her: "Look at it."

"No need to see." Ning An raised his eyelids, calmly said, "Tell me, what do you want me to help you."

Song Shaoyan's face instantly sank.

There was a trace of light in my eyes just now, but now it all faded away and all broke.

He held her waist and used force, and Ning An frowned in pain.

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

"Ning'an!"

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

"What do you like? Hum?" He pinched her hands and pressed her. "I don't like this, nor do I like that. So, I don't like this? Hum?" One of his hands touched her body.

"Ah..." Ning An was startled, with a panic look in her eyes, an angry look on her face, and she pushed him away with force.

"Song Shaoyan, you fucking bastard!" Ning An slapped and slapped.

Song Shaoyan avoided it quickly, slapped his hands and only touched his neck.

"You really like me and you, except that, I don't think you like anything!"

"Get out! Song Shaoyan, get out of the way!" 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 bursting out like a volcano.

Regardless of whether she wanted to do so or not, he would not let her go and would not give her a chance to resist.

Ning An resisted fiercely. Song Shaoyan hadn't been crazy like this for a long time. She knew that he was probably hit hard by the project and used her as a tantrum.

As for the gift, it either is to please her and want her to say a few nice things in front of her grandfather.

Or, Gu Huiyin doesn't want it.

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

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

Thinking of this, he bought the dress by chance.
Chapter completed!