"I haven't finished listening to the story yet, I haven't finished listening to it yet... what happened later... what happened later..." Ning An kept shouting.

She wanted to know what happened later.

This bar is an industry under the Song family and has an orderly management.

Song Shaoyan was not worried about any accidents that Ye Jiaqi would have here.

He whispered to the boss that when Ye Jiaqi had almost drunk, he would send her to a nearby hotel.

He himself dragged Ning'an to stand in the rain.

"Ning'an, open your eyes wide and see clearly. I am Song Shaoyan, your husband!" Song Shaoyan's eyes were breathing fire.

Soon, his light gray windbreaker turned dark gray.

It rained all over my hair and shoes.

Ning An's face was also wet with rain. The rain was very cold. When the wind blew, his whole body was filled with coldness.

Drop by drop of rain fell on her eyelids, long eyelashes, and lips...

Ning An shrank his head and hid in Song Shaoyan's arms.

She felt uncomfortable and raised her hand and rubbed her eyes: "Cold."

"I still know that I am cold? I still know that I am hiding in my arms? Ning'an, why didn't you drink yourself to death?" Song Shaoyan had a bad temper.

When he came, he saw that the table was full of empty bottles. How much did the two crazy women drink?

The rain was still falling on her, and Ning An tried his best to hide in his arms.

This will make you less rain.

Although she was drunk, she subconsciously knew that she was cold and stepped on Song Shaoyan's leather shoes without shoes.

This way you won't stand in the rain.

His chest was quite warm, and his breath... she was very familiar.

Maybe his chest was really comfortable, and the smell of his white shirt smelled very good, so she refused to come out after she crawled her furry head in.

Song Shaoyan was itchy when she was scratched.

Her alcoholic breathing also made him feel hot all over.

"Ning'an, you are so brave. I didn't realize that you would come to the bar to drink. Who gave you the courage?"

"You guess."

"Guess what, Ning'an, wake me up. Tell me, why did you come out to drink?"

Song Shaoyan did not leave, and stood in the rain to let her wake up.

It was raining heavily, and his face was covered with rain.

As a result, the woman in her arms was not speaking for a long time.

"Ning'an?!"

Ning An smashed his tongue and fell asleep.

"Ning'an!" Song Shaoyan was so angry.

It turns out that he had a shower and she didn't know anything?

Moreover, she pulled his windbreaker and jacket open, got into his arms like a cat, wrapping her face.

Maybe his arms were very warm, she really fell asleep, she slept soundly, and could not get a drop of rain.

This embrace is very familiar and the breath is very familiar, and she wraps her hands around his waist.

Well, warm and gentle.

Just like a bed.

Just as her soft hands touched his waist, a strange feeling spread from her waist and penetrated into her limbs.

The turbulence in his eyes moved.

In my eyes, there is an indescribable emotion that spreads like ink and wash.

Song Shaoyan stood there, and the rain wet his hair.

a long time--

He hugged her and walked towards his Bentley.

The lights in the bar reflect the puddles on the ground, and the raindrops break the tranquility.

One drop, two drops, three or four drops...

Bentley slowly started, the headlights turned on, and the front of the car turned around.

When the water splashed, the car slowly left the bar.

In the bar, Ye Jiaqi saw that Ning An had been taken away and staggered to stand up.
Chapter completed!