Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 667 I will grow up after meeting a few scumbags

She never thought that Song Shaoyan would come back.

At about two or three o'clock in the night, she was suddenly awakened by her icy body.

He took off his clothes, put on his pajamas again, and got into her bed.

Ning An was very uncomfortable, so he pushed him hard with his hands, frowning: "Go away..."

She smelled perfume, a very feminine rose scent.

She doesn't like to use this kind of perfume, she prefers low-key fruity scents to floral scents.

"Don't make trouble, go to sleep, I'm tired."

Song Shaoyan grabbed her hand wearily and pressed it down.

He was really tired. Something happened in the company during the day, and he dealt with it until late.

Ning An didn't understand, why did she have a fight with him?The pungent smell of perfume stimulated her nerves and made her unable to fall asleep at all.

Ning An refused to compromise, took his own hand from his, pushed him away forcefully, and sat up.

She turned on the bedside lamp, got out of bed and put on her slippers.

The hour hand of the wall clock on the wall pointed at "2", so it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

The night was very silent and very long.

She thought he had been out for at least three hours.

For three hours, I have done everything I need to do, so why come back?
Ning An's black hair hung messily on her shoulders, she felt disturbed, and she was no longer sleepy.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

"Where are you going?" Song Shaoyan also sat up.

There is a tired blue color in his eyes, and his eyes seem to be displeased, and the sharp eyes are full of vigilance.

Like a leopard watching its prey.

"I'm going to sleep in the guest room." Ning An took a shawl.

"I allow you to sleep in a separate bed?"

"Song Shaoyan, I can't sleep by your side, I can't sleep, do you understand?" Ning An looked at him like a cat with furry hair.

Her face was very pale, especially her eyes, which were exhausted.

"Don't worry, the servants in the Song residence won't talk nonsense. Even if they dare to talk nonsense, it won't reach grandpa's ears. You can rest assured that I do things." Ning An added lightly.

She knew what Song Shaoyan was worried about.

"Ning An, you'd better sleep next to me, otherwise I won't promise to do anything to you."

"Song Shaoyan, are you being unreasonable?" Ning An's complexion changed, cloudy and ugly, "I don't want to sleep next to you, I don't want to be with you, how much do you want me to explain? You are a smart person, I thought you understood."

"Ning An, didn't you marry me because you wanted to sleep with me? Huh? Now you don't want to?"

Ning An clenched the shawl tightly, his knuckles turned white.

There was a look of despair in her eyes.

"Maybe, a woman will always grow up after meeting a few scumbags. God is very generous to me. When I meet one, I grow up."

Ning An said lightly, glanced at him, turned and left.

In this marriage, she was injured badly, and more of it was her own reaping the fruit.

If it wasn't for the obsessive liking and love for him at the beginning, there would be no need to hurt myself so completely.

Song Shaoyan was furious after saying a word, and his eyes were red.

Scumbag?

No one has ever used this word to describe him. In the eyes of outsiders, he is the pride of heaven, gentleman, demeanor, and elegance.

Only in Ning An's eyes, he became a scumbag.

Ning An walked out of the bedroom to the guest room, and she locked the door tightly.

Leaning weakly against the wall, he silently looked ahead with empty eyes.

His eyes fell on the window not far away, indifferent and cold.

With the smell of perfume on Song Shaoyan's clothes, she felt unbearable, so she went into the bathroom and took a shower again.

(End of this chapter)