Demon husband, be gentle!

Chapter 202
An Nai'er was startled, her face instantly became like a sunset, she buried herself in Song Yu's arms, oh my god, she was lost to death.

How could she forget that this is Rong Qian's ward just because she was kissed by Song Yu like this.

She pinched Song Yu's chest hard, "Bastard, it's you who made me so ashamed."

How can she meet people in the future?

Although it was painful to be pinched by An Nail like this, Song Yu was still very happy, after all, this was the first time An Nai'er threw herself into her arms.

He couldn't help but look a little happy, and gently stroked An Nai'er's hair, "Nai'er, it's okay, Qianqian won't laugh at you."

Hearing Song Yu's words, An Nai'er became more angry, angry and ashamed, she shouldn't be attracted by beauty.

The ancients said that beauty deceives people, this is true.

She raised her head and stared at Song Yu, "It's you who made me lose face."

Song Yu grabbed An Nai'er's hand, "What's the shame? Nai'er, you obviously have feelings for me, but why don't you admit it?"

"I feel like you're a big-headed ghost," An Nai'er roared angrily.

She doesn't like this man.

This man has no good points in his whole body, that's why she has no feelings for him.

As she said that, she pushed Song Yu hard, as if she wanted to push him out of the ward.

Song Yu felt a little helpless being pushed and shoved by An Nai'er like this. He wanted to explain something, but An Nai'er had already pushed him out of the ward, and even Lu Zhanyan was locked out.

Before closing the door, An Nai'er roared angrily, "Song Yu, I don't like you."

With that said, he slammed the door shut.

Seeing that the door was closed, Lu Zhanyan raised his eyebrows, walked to Song Yu's side, and patted Song Yu's shoulder, "Come on, although I don't like you very much."

Saying that, he went to sit down on a stool not far away, guessing that he would not be able to enter the ward for a while.

Song Yu, "..."

Seeing An Naier standing by the door pouting, meditating alone, Rong Qian got off the bed, walked to An Nai'er's side, and looked at An Naier gossipingly, "Tsk tsk, this is what you said not to be moved? Kiss When I got up, I didn't see that my heart was not moving!"

An Nai'er gave Rong Qian an angry look, "Qian Qian, can you stop teasing me? I'm not attracted to him."

Rong smiled slightly, and put his hand on An Nai'er's shoulder, "Ni'er, it's fine to deceive others with such words, but you are sure I can believe you if you lie to me? We both grew up together, and your expression can't hide from me. "

An Nai'er felt a little wronged, "I don't want to hide it from you, I really don't feel like I have a heart for him, but I don't know why that kiss made me addicted."

Rong Qian raised her eyebrows, "The reason for your obsession is nothing more than that you like him. You are just deceiving yourself. You still want to avoid the answer even though the answer is so obvious."

"No way."

"Not yet, when you accepted Song Yu's kiss, your body made a choice faster than your heart, and after you recovered, your first reaction was to be buried in Song Yu's arms. It means that in your heart, you feel that he makes you feel safe and reliable, Nair, this is all your subconscious choice."

"Qianqian, why don't you just become a mental doctor."

"If you say that, it proves that my analysis is correct." Rong smiled slightly, and simply sat on the hospital bed, while propping his hands on the hospital bed, shaking his legs and looking at An Nai'er with a smile.

(End of this chapter)