Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4065 The best age for a man (4)

Ning An took off the scarf and threw it into his hand.

The thick scarf is warm, soft and fragrant.

Ning An's neck felt cold, and she immediately shivered from the cold. She watched Song Shaoyan wrap her women's scarf around her neck, and gave him a contemptuous look.

This man looked like he was winning a round, so there was no gentlemanly demeanor.

With a smile on the corner of Song Shaoyan's lips, he tied the scarf contentedly, wrapping his neck tightly.

The scent of California cinnamon on the scarf went straight to his nose, and he knew that this was Ning An's favorite perfume.

Putting on a scarf, he felt much more comfortable and not cold anymore, so Song Shaoyan simply leaned back in the wheelchair and looked at Ning An leisurely.

Ning An wanted to beat Song Shaoyan up once he saw Song Shaoyan's villainous appearance.

She wrapped the collar of her coat tightly, tucked her neck into the collar, and stomped her feet in the cold.

"If you're really cold, you can squat next to me so that you can block some wind." Song Shaoyan said "kindly" that he was no longer cold.

"Shameless." Ning An spat.

Song Shaoyan was in a good mood. The scarf wrapped half of his face, so it was warm without the wind.

Just in time, Ning An's cell phone rang, and it was Xiao Candy calling.

Ning An stopped arguing with Song Shaoyan and picked up the phone.

"Mom, you're back home."

"Well, I have something to do when I come back. You have to be good at home and wait for mom to go back." Ning An's voice trembled, "Mom will bring you something delicious."

"Mom, you need to put on more clothes. It's so cold, don't catch a cold."

"I know, you too, you have to listen to Mrs. Wu and do your homework obediently."

The mother and daughter chatted, but Song Shaoyan dismissed them and talked nonsense.

"Mom, we're having a Christmas party next week, are you coming?"

"Having a Christmas party so early?"

"Yes, the teacher said that this year is ahead of schedule."

"What are you going to perform?"

"Play the piano." Little Candy said happily, "Little Candy can play a lot of tunes."

"It's so smart. Mom will definitely go to see it when the time comes. You have to work hard."

"Know it."

Ning An didn't feel cold when talking to her daughter, and she talked a lot without knowing it.

Song Shaoyan was ignored and closed his eyes silently.

The weather was very cold, but at this moment, he didn't seem to feel cold, instead he had a different mood.

Ning An's voice wrapped around his heart like a silk thread, entangled his heart, and he was a little out of breath.

The scarf was full of her breath, he lowered his head and sniffed.

Ning An stomped his feet while talking on the phone with his daughter, with a cheerful smile on his face.

About 10 minutes later, Song Shaoyan's driver appeared at the gate of the temple.

"Mr. Song." The driver quickly jumped out of the car, "Sorry, I'm late."

"Hey, wait for me, don't leave me behind!" Ning An took the time to shout.

Song Shaoyan glanced at her, with an upward curve on the corner of his mouth: "I thought you'd be calling forever."

After speaking, Song Shaoyan got into the car first and sat in the back.

Ning An hung up the phone: "Little Candy, let's talk later, Mom has something to do."

The little candy on the other end of the phone opened his mouth wide, full of surprise: "Bad uncle?"

She was familiar with the voice of the bad uncle.

He was really a bad uncle just now!

How could the bad uncle be by my mother's side?

However, Ning An had already hung up the phone.

Ning An and Song Shaoyan sat in the back, and the driver closed the door.

Song Shaoyan didn't wear a mask anymore, but he always felt that it would be scary to have scars on his face, and he felt uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)