It's cold again.

Song Shaoyan felt that he might be a chat terminator. Why was he not interested in talking about Ning'an?

He was really helpless.

Sure enough, he didn't speak during the whole journey, and Ning An ignored him again.

When the car left the wilderness, Ning An said to the driver: "Master, take me to the Bulgari Hotel on Sinan Road."

"Don't you want it?" Song Shaoyan finally got the chance to interrupt, "It's very expensive to stay in a hotel for one night. I have a small villa in the capital. It's very clean. There are always servants. There are many rooms and the environment is good.

.”

"I can afford it."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

It's amazing.

The topic was ended again.

After thinking about it, Song Shaoyan asked her: "Are you going back to New York tomorrow? Why not stay in the capital for a few days, and I will ask my assistant to buy tickets for us in a few days."

Ning'an:???

us?

"Isn't it good?" Song Shaoyan saw that she didn't speak, he blinked and looked at her calmly.

"Don't bother me, Mr. Song. I will buy the ticket myself."

"Then what do you think I can do to help you?"

"I don't need anything, I will do anything."

"This is not good!" Song Shaoyan looked innocent, "Then wouldn't I be of no use?"

"Song Shaoyan, that's enough! Can you speak properly and stop being cute?!" Ning An glared at him.

"No." Of course Song Shaoyan refused to admit it and was even more innocent.

"That's enough of you. Don't talk to me. I'll get annoyed even if I say another word to you." Ning An didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Then since you haven't answered me yet, am I useless at all?"

"I will do whatever you can do, do you understand?"

"Oh...I know, I'm a useless person." Song Shaoyan looked depressed, with water marks flashing in his eyes.

Ning'an:???

That's not what she meant. Why is he being pretentious?

She just said that she would do whatever he would do. When did she say that he was useless?

Ning An felt that Song Shaoyan was becoming more and more pretentious and unreasonable, and she didn't want to care about him anymore. The more she ignored him, the more pretentious he became.

Song Shaoyan was depressed for a long time.

About half an hour later, the car drove into the city center.

The capital was still the capital. Ning An looked up at the sky. She never thought that one day, she would sit in a car with Song Shaoyan and return to the capital.

Sometimes I feel like it is just a dream, obviously...Song Shaoyan died in a mining accident five years ago.

If the people around her didn't really exist, she would really wonder if this was a dream.

Song Shaoyan glanced at his watch: "It's dinner time, let's have lunch, I'll treat you."

"No, I'm not hungry. I'll go back to the hotel and take a nap."

"Then you treat me to a meal, and I'll send you to the capital anyway."

Ning'an: "..."

There was nothing she could do against Song Shaoyan.

The car stopped at a hot pot restaurant, which was the restaurant chosen by Song Shaoyan.

"Why do you want to eat hot pot? It tastes so strong." Ning An asked.

“Eating hot pot in winter is more enjoyable.”

"How do you want to feel?"

"Hmm...the feeling of first love?"

Ning An rolled his eyes.

How can you still taste the feeling of first love while eating hot pot? Dare you love that his first love tastes like hot pot? That’s so pretentious.

"Song Shaoyan, you are already in your thirties, you can be more mature." Ning An chose a seat by the window.

"What does maturity mean? Am I... not manly enough?"

Ning'an: "..."

There is no time to talk today.
Chapter completed!