Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1220 Turn off the lights, it's almost the same
Ning An took the agreement from the table, divided it into two, and stuffed one into his bag.

"Thank you, you are finally willing to let me go. I have not yet become a yellow-faced woman. At this point, I seem to be grateful to you." Ning An sat face to face with him, like two familiar strangers .

"It's really boring, and I don't have much fun in bed. I don't have any interest in appearance, figure, and personality." Song Shaoyan smiled.

"That's really embarrassing for Mr. Song. This year must have been very difficult."

"Suffering is not so much. Turn off the lights, it's almost the same." Song Shaoyan smiled lightly, "I think my younger brother treats you like a treasure. Since he treats you as a treasure, I will give it to him. His vision is really bad." .”

Ning An clasped her hands on the sofa. These words made her tremble all over, and her eyes shone fiercely.

She looked at Song Shaoyan with hatred, her gaze was like a torch.

She really didn't know how she fell in love with such a man in the first place, she was really blind.

"Song Shaoyan, you are really capable." Ning An gritted his teeth, "I wish you happiness in the future, and you can marry and have children with the woman you love, and live a lifetime."

"Yes." He smiled at her.

In Ning An's eyes, the smile on his lips was a huge irony, mocking the youth and the price she had paid all these years.

There was a sudden spasm in the lower abdomen, and Ning An covered his stomach with one hand.

She knew that she was really angry with him.

He has it.

She looked at him with wide eyes, looking at his calm and calm face.

"Song Shaoyan, you should have signed it long ago, otherwise, you would have already married the woman you love, so why wait until now. You can afford to wait, but she may not be able to." Ning An sneered.

"Does my business have anything to do with you? Huh?"

"Oh, I'm talking too much." Ning An smiled, his face pale, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back."

"Take your things away."

"I've brought the useful things to the apartment, and you can handle the rest yourself."

"You don't want the ring in the bedroom?" Song Shaoyan glanced at her lightly, "The ring is quite valuable."

"Have you ever given me your heart? If not, what am I going to do?" A marriage that didn't even have a wedding photo, she knew... was a mistake from beginning to end.

"Anthracene, that's fine." Song Shaoyan remained expressionless, "Ning An, do you think I'm happy with you? I've already seen that you feel differently about my brother."

"I said, your brother is better than you in everything. It's normal for me to feel different about him, right?" Ning An laughed.

"What do you think he saw in you?" Song Shaoyan sneered.

Ning An couldn't stay in the Song residence any longer, she stood up and put on her bag.

"Young Master Song, I wish you happiness." She gave him a cold look, her eyes were as cold as a blade, and it was easy to get together and leave.

"Same."

Ning An left the living room wearing slippers and walked towards the door.

There is still the fragrance of her body in the air, which is her unique gardenia fragrance.

Song Shaoyan didn't see her off, she walked to the gate of the Song residence alone.

Song's house is still like this, she hasn't come back for almost half a year, and nothing has changed here.

If she leaves this time, she will never come to this place again in her life.

Here, her one-and-a-half-year marriage was buried, and this time it finally came to an end.

From then on, the hostess here will also change her name.

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