Ning An's eyes were red and he stared at Song Shaoyan.

Similarly, in the darkness, Song Shaoyan's eyes were scarlet!

The two of them didn't give way to each other, their eyes met, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The atmosphere was tense.

Ning An could feel the burning pain in the palm of her hand. She used all her strength on this slap.

Under the moonlight, she saw Song Shaoyan's face blushing.

That slap made Song Shaoyan angry.

Song Shaoyan was especially dissatisfied with Ning An's reaction.

After that night, Song Shaoyan drove her directly to the hotel!

Ning An was forcibly carried out of the car by Song Shaoyan.

While she was dizzy, she saw a bouquet of roses placed on the back seat of Song Shaoyan's Bentley.

The red roses are bright and bright, and the color is correct.

The red color stung her eyes, and before she could take a closer look, Song Shaoyan carried her to the suite.

In the tz hotel, he has his own presidential suite, which he can reserve all year round.

But this was Ning'an's first time here.

The lighting in the suite is bright, and the lotus-shaped crystal lamp emits a soft light, which is luxurious, bright and very dazzling.

The seats inside are all pure black leather, and even the decorations are plated with a layer of light gold.

Ning An was hugged by Song Shaoyan and thrown directly onto the bed!

The diamond studs on her ears were shining with dazzling luster.

After not seeing him for half a month, he felt like he was in a desert, and suddenly he saw a source of coolness!

Ning An didn't know why he wanted to rent such a suite all year round, but thinking of his usual style, he felt a chill.

But there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and she was no match for him.

His left cheek was still swollen and red, and his eyeballs were filled with red bloodshot eyes, which had a cold sheen and no warmth at all.

Ning An's eyes were even more devoid of warmth, like a piece of ice that could not hold any heat.

From beginning to end, she kept her eyes closed, unwilling to look at him.

Later, she fainted and couldn't remember anything in a daze.

When he woke up again, Song Shaoyan was no longer there.

She changed into clean purple silk pajamas, her body was cleaned, and even aromatherapy was lit in the suite.

Despite this, the smell permeating the air still lingers.

Ning An held onto the wall and went to the bathroom to wash up, only to realize that it was already night!

I was so tired that I slept all day long, no wonder my mind was groggy.

When she came out of the bathroom, her legs went weak, she fell to the ground and closed her eyes weakly.

The suite is still this suite, luxurious and gorgeous.

It was still so quiet at night.

In her helplessness, she missed Ye Jiaqi a little.

Just like that, she made a phone call to her. She knew that Chinese Valentine's Day was her birthday.

There was a fluffy white blanket on the ground. She sat on the ground, unable to get up.

She didn't know where Song Shaoyan went.

Suddenly, Ning An's cell phone vibrated again.

"Hello……"

"An'an, do you really just have a cold? Don't lie to me." It turned out that Ye Jiaqi was worried and called again!

"It's really just a cold. Don't worry, I'm fine." Ning An smiled and said, "Is it raining over there?"

"No, the weather is nice. An'an, if you're in a bad mood, come to the United States to see me. I'm always here and you know the address." Ye Jiaqi was very worried.

She always felt that Ning An's tone was wrong, as if she was being bullied!

Bully……

It seems that except for a certain person, no one else dares to bully Ning An.

"Wait until I'm free."
Chapter completed!