Celebrated Family's Grand Marriage

Ye Ming follows her, as if afraid that she will fall down if she vomit weakly. In the process of returning to the car, her hand is subconsciously protected behind her, but song Anning doesn't notice.

"Can't you go yet?"

On the car, see the whole road blocked or motionless, night Ming twisted eyebrows.

Looking at Song Anning, she seems to be a little uncomfortable, so she opens the door and takes song Anning out of the car.

"Where are you going?"

Now that she smelled the gasoline on the road, her stomach was full of water, and she was no longer in the mood to deal with night Ming.

"Isn't it hard? Still want to be stuck in the car? "

Night Ming cold voice, passed over, let song Anning's face, Zheng a Zheng, eyes, with surprise to him.

People have been brought to the river by him.

In winter night, it's very cold, especially the wind by the river. But compared with the road full of gasoline, song Anning is much more comfortable.

She reached out and tucked in her collar to block the sea breeze blowing from the river with her collar, shivering uncontrollably.

On the body, in the next second, more familiar warmth, let song Anning lift to throw.

Night Ming's coat had already arrived on her body, and at this time, he only wore a thin shirt, which she had bought for him from the mall.

Yeming doesn't wear much clothes. Even in winter, he only has a shirt and a coat. Now, he gives her the coat. There is nothing on him except a shirt.

Song Anning's heart some can't bear, hesitated whether to return the clothes to him.

But night Ming seems to be able to see through her mind, direct way: "I said, I don't like to be rejected."

That kind of overbearing and arrogant tone, let song Anning just soft hearted, hard to suppress back.

"The night young Lord is so polite, then I am not polite."

She took a gamble to wrap night Ming's clothes on her body, forcing herself to ignore his thin clothes.

Anyway, he had to give it to her, and she was worried about him.

Night little Lord so can, still be afraid of freezing?

Song Anning smiles in his heart.

Both of them didn't speak any more. They just looked at the river in a daze, felt the sea breeze on the river, and blew across their faces. Their hearts were in a trance.

The lights of the ship on the river flashed, and they were staring at it quietly, and no one spoke.

Less than half an hour later, song Anning couldn't help it. He looked at Yeming and said, "are you not cold?"

Ye Ming's eyes on the river are stunned for a moment. His silent heart seems to have been touched by song Anning's seemingly cold question. His sight is taken back from the river.

Eyes, moved to song Anning's face, the memory of the short volume, a little longer, compared to the previous tenacity and stubborn, now looks much softer.

"Do you care about me?"

A problem, as if hit song Anning heart the most soft place, let her eyelashes, mercilessly tremble, fortunately, the night cover up, let her not be too flustered.

"You think too much, I just don't want to accompany you to continue to blow here."

She covered up the confusion in her heart. She didn't want to let night Ming see that her eyes were at a loss. It seemed that once he found out, all his defense would be destroyed.

Night Ming's face, suddenly black, stretched out his hand and pulled song Anning's body over, "do you have to confront me?"

"What? Don't Ye Shao Lord care? Do you need to look for it from my enemy

"You..."

"Miss LAN should wait at home for the night master to send her underwear, or don't waste time with me here."

Song Anning opens his mouth. Speaking of this, the taste of vinegar is still a little obvious.

"The car is moving. Go back."

Don't give ye Ming a chance to speak, she takes the first step to the car, some afraid to give him to see the taste of his own eyes.

Yeming thinks that what he needs to do now is to shoot the woman in front of him. If he has more courage and more ruthlessness.

He plans not to deal with song Anning any more. He has been able to survive for a month before. What else can't do.

In the car driving to the compound of the military region, the atmosphere was very quiet. No one spoke any more. Even breathing seemed to be deliberately lowering the voice.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the military area command compound.

"Little Lord, here we are."

A Cheng looks back and looks at Yeming. At the same time, song Anning, who has been immersed in his thoughts, suddenly returns to his mind.

"Get out of here."

Before she had any action, a man with a black face and a chill all over his body made a noise to drive people away.

Song Anning gets up, pauses. His heart seems to be pressing the fire. He doesn't look at night Ming. He says, "thank you, Mr. night." He opened the door and got out of the car.Night Ming gas chest up and down, eyes, in touch with the edge of the small bag, think of what.

Put down the window, he called out the woman who had just arrived at the gate of the courtyard, "Song Anning, roll back for me."

Song Anning heard this sentence for the third time tonight.

She took a deep breath and turned.

See night Ming already got out of the car, stride toward her.

"Mr. night, what else can I do for you?"

She saw the package bag in Yeming's hand and twisted her eyebrows.

What do you mean? Do you want to stop her so that she can look at the package and envy LAN Yi?

Night Ming is also too despised her, she will be jealous of such things?

With night Ming's approach, her brow, wrinkled a little deeper, found that he was really more and more jealous of LAN Yi people.

Night Ming took the bag in his hand and threw it into her hand, "take it."

Song Anning is stupefied for a moment, looking at night Ming throwing the bag over, his heart suddenly burst into anger.

"Yeming, what's wrong with you? Why do you throw your woman's things to me? Do you want me to deliver it to her now? "

She is really angry, those underwear carefully selected by night Ming, let her look very eye-catching.

"Can you shut up for me?"

Ye Ming glared at her impatiently, pushed her rudely to the side of the wall, confined her between the wall and himself, and looked at her from a commanding position.

"Who the hell needs you to deliver these things, get them back to me."

When did this woman become so stupid that he had to tell her in person that he had chosen it for her?

But at the moment, song Anning is really stupid enough to make him want to strangle her. He said this, but she didn't understand.

"What am I going to do with it? I don't like my underwear. Let me throw it away for you

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