However, she didn't even look at him and just replied "I don't like it" to him.

Almost all the frustrations Mr. Song has experienced in his life have come from Ning'an. Ever since he met Ning'an, he has never failed except in bed.

As a man, all my self-esteem is gone.

Ning An really didn't know why he was so crazy. Can't she not want his gift?

There are cracks under her eyes, like thin ice cracking and it's freezing cold.

She remembered that once, when she came back from overtime work, Song Shaoyan brought her a box of exquisite handmade pastries.

She thought Song Shaoyan bought it specially, or even made it himself.

As a result, she was wrong.

After eating happily, she saw Gu Huiyin's circle of friends.

Gu Huiyin posted a picture of the pastry and a selfie with a "disappointed" expression.

After the expression is a row of dazzling words: The cakes you made by yourself, but unfortunately I have a toothache and can't bear it.

After Ning An saw it, he ran to the pool and vomited for a long time.

That incident left a deep impression on her.

Song Shaoyan did a lot of things that disgusted her.

Later, whenever he brought her food, she threw it all into the trash can and didn't want any of it.

She is not blessed to enjoy his things.

Ning An knew that Gu Huiyin probably didn't want the dress and perfume this time.

"Ning'an, it's fun to talk back to me, isn't it? It makes you feel accomplished when you frustrate me, right?" Song Shaoyan looked at her indifferently.

The movements of his hands did not ease, and he took off his suit jacket.

"Song Shaoyan, please make it clear that it's you who have trouble with me, not me who frustrates you."

"I have a problem with you? I brought you a gift, but I also have a problem with you?"

"I don't want your gift, is it wrong?"

"That's right. Don't you just like it? I'll make you like it later."

After he finished speaking, Song Shaoyan leaned forward and exerted his strength.

"Ah..." Ning An frowned in pain.

Song Shaoyan hadn't touched her for more than 20 days. At first, it was because she was on her period. As soon as her period ended, he went on a business trip.

Her body was not prepared at all, and everything unexpected caused her to arch her body and frown in pain.

A little angry, Song Shaoyan tormented her until she was exhausted.

I didn't intend to argue with her, but she was aggressive.

Tears shed from the corners of Ning An's eyes, just like the continuous spring rain outside.

Tears wet her shoulders, which were sticky and made her very uncomfortable.

Ning An stopped talking. No matter how much she said, it was her fault.

It's her fault she doesn't want to talk to him, it's her fault she doesn't want gifts.

Yes, this marriage was indeed her fault in the beginning.

So now, it's all punishment.

Ning An stared blankly at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, the light reflecting her dim eyes.

In fact, before getting married, she had not cried for many years.

She is not a woman who loves to cry, but she can't stop crying.

Just when she was expressionlessly letting Song Shaoyan toss her around, suddenly, a faint smell of tobacco came to her lips.

Song Shaoyan was kissing her.

Ning An closed her eyes weakly, frowned, and stopped struggling.

I don't know how long the love affair on the sofa lasted, but Ning An remembered that she fainted at the end.

Song Shaoyan carried her to the bathroom.

After giving her a bath and changing into pajamas, he carried her to bed.

Ning An lay tiredly on the bed, too tired to lift her hands.
Chapter completed!