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Chapter 1022 On the wedding night, he didn't touch her

Chapter 1022 On the wedding night, he didn't touch her
"No one played with me when I was young, so I liked to do silly things, such as carving radish flowers." Song Shaojun laughed, "It's just to pass the time."

"No one played with me when I was young." Ning An smiled.

Her parents died when she was very young, and her grandfather was busy with business.

Grandpa was afraid that something would happen to her, so he didn't allow her to go out to play, so she had to stay at home to read books, practice the piano, cook, and occasionally play house with a doll.

I was lonely in my childhood, but I also developed a good habit of loving reading.

But apart from reading, she doesn't seem to have any advantages.

She doesn't have the liveliness or charm that can be seen in other girls.

It's not in vain that when she was in college, Song Shaoyan told her friends behind her back that she was a nerd, and that no man would like her until he was blind.What's the use of having good grades, what's the use of getting more awards, being ugly makes people have no desire.

He also said that the first place was given to her, otherwise, if the little girl was not given a way to live, what would she do if she came to cry with him.

Ugly to begin with, wouldn't it be even uglier to cry?

How scary.

Of course, she didn't know this until later.

Although Song Shaoyan didn't say it to her face, she could feel the disgust when she first got married.

Even, after three days of marriage, she found an excuse to let her take off the ring.

On the wedding night, he didn't touch her either.

The wedding photos...we didn't even take them, and we didn't make up for them later.

Sometimes it's probably just fate. Some things, if they had been known earlier, would not have led to today's results.

She has never confessed her love to anyone since she was a child, and the only time she whispered was to her grandfather.

In summer, she was sitting on the balcony chatting with her grandpa. Grandpa asked her if she had someone she liked, and she said yes.

That was the only time and probably the last time.

Because once, she really liked him.

Suddenly remembered something she shouldn't have thought about, Ning An lowered her head: "You can ask Grandpa to eat."

"Yes." Song Shaojun nodded, "I'll go."

"Ah."

Ning An brought the food to the restaurant, while Song Shaojun went to the courtyard to call Grandpa Song.

Grandpa Song has a peaceful mind and rarely likes to worry. The older he gets, the more he likes happy things.

Both Ning An and Song Shaojun knew Grandpa Song's temper, so they picked out nice words and happy things at the dinner table.

"An'an, what happened after changing jobs? Did the boss bully you?" Grandpa Song said.

"The new job I got is better than before. I like it very much. The boss doesn't put on airs and is very polite to me." Ning An laughed.

She rolled up her sleeves, ready to peel the shrimp for Grandpa Song.

Song Shaojun blocked her hand: "I'll do it."

Ning An's hand paused, and he looked up at Song Shaojun.

The man's clear eyebrows are as gentle as the breeze and the moon, his eyes are like stars, and he has a mature demeanor.

"Let Shao Jun come!" Grandpa Song looked at them with a smile, "An An, you accompany me to dinner."

Ning An nodded, and gave Grandpa Song a piece of braised pork.

"Grandpa, Shao Jun cooked all these dishes, and I didn't help much," Ning An said.

"Shao Jun is good at cooking. Every time he comes back, he cooks for me. It's spoiled my mouth. Now I don't like to eat what the cook cooks." Grandpa Song said, "I hope he will come back a few more times. , but he is very busy."

"Grandpa, I'll be back when I'm free." Song Shaojun peeled the shrimp with a light smile.

"Come back more often when you have time. I can't let An An accompany me all the time. She is also busy with work." Grandpa Song said.

(End of this chapter)

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