Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1196 You're Going To Die
At this moment, the apartment is dark.

If the lights were on, Ning An would definitely be able to see the arrogant and arrogant expression on his face, like a little boy asking for candy.

Even in the darkness, she could feel the harshness in his tone.

"How? What can I do? I'll fuck you out!"

Ning An was about to go around him and open the door!
But Song Shaoyan had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and stood in front of her, preventing her from opening the door, and pushed her towards the bedroom.

He was not familiar with Ning An's apartment, bumped into the table, causing him to frown in pain.

"The light is on the left, could you please turn it on?" Ning An couldn't stand it.

"Ahem." Song Shaoyan coughed twice before turning on the light.

When the light is turned on, it is bright everywhere.

Ning An saw that his arm was bumped, and it was instantly bruised.

"Let go, I want to take a shower." Ning An warned him.

"I have a cold. It wasn't so serious at first. I caught the plane back today and it was serious." Song Shaoyan was still repeating this fact.

"If you catch a cold, you catch a cold. Are you a five-year-old child? All children know that they need to take medicine when they get sick. Why don't you know?"

"I only got worse when I came back today."

"And then?" Ning An lowered his head and put on his slippers.

"..."

"The medicine box is under the bed in the bedroom, you find it yourself, I don't have time to serve you." Ning An went to pack his clothes and prepare to take a shower.

She has no habit of serving people, let alone she is drunk.

"The medicine is not good."

"The medicine can't cure it?" Ning An frowned and looked at him, feeling amused, "The medicine can't cure it, so what do you say?"

"You have to hug me twice."

"Then go to hell, damn it." Ning An, who doesn't like to swear, can't bear it now, she said a lot of swear words tonight while she was drunk.

But she couldn't tell whether she was drunk or Song Shaoyan was drunk.

Obviously he was talking more nonsense.

Ning An ignored him, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Shaoyan looked at her ruthless back, feeling a little sad in his heart.

After standing there for a while, he still chose to go to her bedroom to get the medicine.

Her bedroom is very clean, exuding the fresh fragrance of jasmine, very warm, with green wallpaper on the wall, elegant and beautiful.

She made the bed meticulously, and the quilt and pillows were neatly arranged.

This kind of neatness especially makes people want to destroy.

Song Shaoyan first dug out the medicine box, found cold medicine, and took it with mineral water.

His eyes gradually turned to her bed, and regardless of whether Ning An agreed or not, he simply took off his shoes and sat on her bed.

The breath on the bed was exactly the same as the breath on her body, and it was also the same as that of Song Zhai.

When Ning An came out wiping her hair, she saw this scene——

The thin and haggard man was leaning on her pillow, with a slender figure, sitting listlessly on the bed, flipping through the book in his hand boredly.

It was the English version of "Tess of the D'Urbervilles" she had just bought. She hadn't read a few pages yet, but Song Shaoyan seemed to be reading it very intently.

Seeing him sitting on her bed without taking off his clothes, Ning An was furious.

"Can you come down? I allow you to sleep on my bed?"

"If you don't sleep with me, who will you sleep with?"

"Sleep for anyone and not for you!"

"An An...have you ever slept with Song Shaojun?" Song Shaoyan looked into her eyes, not relaxing.

There was something in his words, and Ning An's chest burst into flames, and a cold light froze in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)