Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 880 Are You ... Do Not Want To Be Responsible For Me

But for a long time, he found it to be true.

When An Ning saw that he didn't speak, he was actually very frightened.

She was afraid he had an impression, but looking at him now, she knew that he was completely drunk, and as long as she bite it, it was enough.

Molou Xizhi ripped his trousers and put it on his body, and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

Hot water was flowing down from his head.

He had never felt this kind of aggrieved feeling, and he really did not want to recall that the woman who gave him such a good feeling last night was An Ning.

But if it ’s not An Ning, why would An Ning sleep beside her, and how did she come in?

After standing under the shower for half an hour, he came out wearing a pair of wet hair and wearing pants.

The water drops slipped from his cheeks and fell on his chest, **** An Ning, who was already dressed, almost had a nosebleed, she thought secretly, how happy that woman should be if she was herself last night.

"Senior, I was very happy last night," An Ning watched as he blushed and dared to walk up and hug him.

Molucy took a step back and made her take a break.

An Ning watched his eyes suddenly red, "Are you ... you don't want to be responsible to me?"

Molucy pursed his lips and was very disturbed.

"If you don't want to be responsible," An Ning reluctantly squeezed a smile. "It's good to be with you all night, at least for the first time, I gave it to my favorite person in this life."

The more he heard, the more cold he became.

He was not the first time last night. The first time that he had kept for twenty years was inexplicable. He vowed that he would never drink again in this life.

But this woman is also the first time in front of her. Doesn't he care about putting on pants when he is done?

"Senior, I'm gone," An Ning's legs limped toward the door.

"What's wrong with your legs?" Molucid asked in a mouthful.

"My legs hurt, maybe because it's the first time, the senior has been endless. I said it hurts, and you ignore it," An Ninghong said with eyes narrowed.

Morrissey's growing irritability seemed to be a woman holding her throat choked and said it hurts last night.

But instead of listening, he even heated his blood.

Some intermittent clips of last night made me feel hot again just thinking about it.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll take you back," Molucy put on his shirt depressed.

Picking up the car in the parking lot, he drove all the way silently. On the way, An Ning suddenly said, "Senior, you didn't use a condom last night. Should you take contraceptives?"

Molucy froze, almost hitting his heart.

At the moment, he immediately bought a box of contraceptives and mineral water at a nearby pharmacy. After An Ning ate in front of him, he was relieved, but his heart was a little unhappy, after all, the contraceptives hurt him.

After sending her downstairs to the community, Moluci had to say, "Last night ... sorry, I was drunk, I ..."

"I like you, senior, can you be my boyfriend," An Ning said suddenly, "You see that we were so happy together last night. Maybe if you try to get in touch, you will find that we are also suitable."

Morusi froze.

He has always been a very cold person about men and women, but he really lost control last night.

Isn't it that he didn't really like An Ning so much?

"You make me think about it," he said quietly for a moment.

Tomorrow continues, with a change tonight. . Really writing a sad drama, Wen is also stuck.

(End of this chapter)