At this moment, the apartment is dark.

If the lights were on, Ning An would definitely see an arrogant and arrogant expression on his face, like a little boy asking for candy.

Even though it was pitch dark now, she could feel the harshness of his tone.

"How? What can I do? I'll fucking kick you out!"

Ning An conveniently bypassed him and opened the door!

But Song Shaoyan, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, stood in front of her and prevented her from opening the door. He also pushed her towards the bedroom.

He was not familiar with Ning'an's apartment, so he bumped into the table, which made him frown in pain.

"The light is on the left hand side, could you please turn it on?" Ning An really couldn't stand it.

"Ahem." Song Shaoyan coughed twice before turning on the light.

When the lights are turned on, everything becomes bright.

Ning An saw that his arm was hit and turned purple instantly.

"Let go, I want to take a shower." Ning An warned him.

"I caught a cold. It wasn't that serious originally. But after catching a flight today, it got serious." Song Shaoyan was still repeating this fact.

"You just have a cold. Are you a five-year-old child? Children know that they need to take medicine when they are sick. You don't know or what?"

"I only got worse when I came back today."

"Then what?" Ning An lowered his head and put on his slippers.

"..."

"The medicine box is under the bed in the bedroom. You can find it yourself. I don't have time to serve you." Ning An went to pack his clothes and prepare to take a bath.

She is not in the habit of serving others, let alone when she is drunk.

"Medicine can't cure it."

"Can't it be cured by medicine?" Ning An frowned and looked at him, thinking it was funny, "If it can't be cured by medicine, what do you think we should do?"

"You have to hug me twice."

"Then you go die, damn it." Ning An, who doesn't like to swear, couldn't stand it now. She took advantage of being drunk and said a lot of swear words tonight.

But she couldn't tell whether she was drunk or Song Shaoyan was drunk.

Obviously he talks more nonsense.

Ning An stopped caring about him, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Shaoyan looked at her heartless back and felt a little sad.

After standing there for a while, he chose to go to her bedroom to get the medicine.

Her bedroom is very clean, exudes the fresh scent of jasmine, and is very warm. The walls are covered with green wallpaper, which is elegant and beautiful.

She made the bed meticulously, with quilts and pillows neatly arranged.

This kind of neatness makes people especially want to destroy.

Song Shaoyan first dug out the medicine box, found cold medicine, and drank it with mineral water.

His eyes gradually fell on her bed, and regardless of whether Ning An agreed or not, he simply took off his shoes and sat on her bed.

The scent on the bed was exactly the same as the scent on her body, and it was also the same as the one in the Song residence.

When Ning An came out wiping his hair, he saw this scene——

The thin, haggard man leaned against her pillow, with a slender figure, sitting listlessly on the bed, flipping through the book in his hand out of boredom.

It was an English version of "Tess of the d'Urbervilles" that she had just bought. She had not read a few pages yet, but Song Shaoyan seemed to be quite focused on it.

Ning An was furious when she saw him sitting on her bed without taking off his clothes.

"Can you come down? I'll allow you to sleep on my bed?"

"If you don't sleep with me, who will you sleep with?"

"No one will sleep with you!"

"An'an...have you ever slept with Song Shaojun?" Song Shaoyan looked into her eyes and didn't relax.
Chapter completed!