Ning An was wearing high heels and lost his balance, staggering and falling into his arms.

As the world was spinning, her mind became dizzy and confused.

She raised her head and looked at his face with intoxicated eyes, her rippled eyes filled with light moisture, like a lost deer.

After drinking a lot of wine in the evening, she saw that he was still confused at the moment.

Sometimes I think he is Song Shaoyan, sometimes I think he is like Song Shaojun.

The two brothers were not very similar, but when she was drunk, she felt... similar.

"You refused to accept the dress I gave you, but you put it on immediately when he gave it to you, right?" Song Shaoyan grabbed her chin and raised his voice.

"Can you please stop saying it outside? You don't feel embarrassed, but I feel embarrassed too. What time is it now? In a public place, won't it affect other people's rest?"

Song Shaoyan was speechless by her rebuttal.

Ning An took out the key from her bag and opened the door with her head lowered.

She wanted to take the opportunity to shut him out.

But Song Shaoyan saw through her thoughts, twisted her wrist, and pushed her in as soon as the door opened.

"What are you doing!"

Song Shaoyan closed the door and pressed her against the wall without turning on the light!

His dangerous aura hit her face, and Ning An struggled against the wall.

"Song Shaoyan, if you have something to say, please say it. Don't use your hands or feet to bully women. You are very capable, aren't you?" Ning An couldn't bear to see him like this the most.

Taking advantage of the fact that she was not divorced, she took advantage of her.

"You haven't answered my question yet. When I gave you a skirt, you refused to accept it. When he gave you a skirt, you wore it immediately, right?" Song Shaoyan's eyes were red.

"I didn't know this dress was so expensive."

If she knew, she wouldn't accept it.

It's fine now, I owe Song Shaojun such a favor.

"You accept it if it's not expensive? You accept it when other men give you something? Do you still have the consciousness of being married? Hmm? Ning'an."

"What do you want from me? I gave you the divorce agreement a long time ago. Do you blame me if you don't sign it?"

"I said, unless I get tired of it, I won't sign!"

"Then why are you tired of me? Is it because I sleep with other men and you are tired of me?" Ning An's breathing was not smooth, and a breath was stuck in his throat. "If that's the case, I don't mind.

Give it a try.”

"Do you still want shame? Is this what a woman should say?"

"Mr. Song, is this what I should ask you?" Ning An was neither humble nor arrogant, but his head was groggy. "I have thought about it. As long as you are willing to divorce, I will agree to whatever you want."

Although she knew that she had nothing to give Song Shaoyan.

He, Mr. Song, lacks nothing.

"Promise everything? OK... give me a baby."

In the darkness, Song Shaoyan sounded cold and charming, his deep voice sounded, and his whole body exuded a coldness that made people fear.

Although the entire apartment was dark, his sharp eyes flickered in the darkness with depth.

Ning An's whole body trembled, and he suddenly regained consciousness.

She heard it right...he said she would give him a child.

Huh... giving birth to a child? What do you think she is?

If she is not allowed to work and still has children, does he think he is an emperor?

A chill rose up from the soles of her feet, and her heart gradually became colder, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, cooling her from head to toe.

Her hands were shaking a little and her shoulders were shaking.

Another thought suddenly came to her mind -
Chapter completed!