Ning An opened his eyes in surprise, why did he stop the car?

Is there something wrong with what she said?

He is her only sustenance in the capital, and also her only thought of staying in the capital after marrying far away.

After he takes over the Song family and gets divorced, what will she do in the capital?

Song Shaoyan's cold gaze fell on her face. She felt the pressure, rubbed her forehead, and explained lightly——

"My grandpa misses me very much. It would be better if I stayed with him. He misses me very much, as a granddaughter like me. It is human nature for me to accompany the old man when he is old."

"You can take him to the capital."

"His body and bones can't bear the torment. He has lived in the United States for many years and is relocating to his homeland. He will not agree to it."

"Then you plan to stay with him?"

Ning An didn't speak.

There is no need to tell Song Shaoyan about her future plans.

I just don’t know how long it will take Song Shaoyan to get the Song family.

"Speak!" Song Shaoyan was slightly resentful.

He turned on the car lights, and in the dim light, his face was shrouded in coldness.

Ning'an, on the other hand, was very calm. She opened her eyes slightly and then slowly closed them. Her eyes were full of unbearable fatigue and indescribable tiredness.

"I didn't plan that far." Ning An replied perfunctorily.

"What if I can't get the Song family?" Song Shaoyan looked at her.

Under the light, there was a coldness floating in his eyes.

Ning An didn't seem to have thought about this problem. She smiled lightly: "Can't get it? Do you mean, grandpa gave the Song family to Shao Jun?"

"yes."

"If I really have to give it to Song Shaojun, then I will try my best. But, will you anger me? After getting married, I got nothing in the end." Ning An smiled slightly.

Her beautiful eyes looked at him without much expression.

Song Shaoyan moved his lips.

"Let's drive, I want to sleep." Ning An said, not letting him continue.

She was afraid that he would argue with her again or say hurtful words again.

She is not made of iron or bronze, so she cannot bear to be stabbed in the heart again and again.

Her heart was already riddled with holes, and she didn't know how many more times it could be hurt.

This time, she was really tired.

For some reason, Song Shaoyan felt inexplicably irritable and he unbuttoned his collar.

He wanted to light a cigarette, but Ning An was in the car, so he restrained himself.

When the Lamborghini arrived at Song's house, Ning An was still sleeping.

She looked very tired, her eyes were haggard blue, and she was unconscious even when the car stopped.

The whole person looked like an unwary cat, curled up on the passenger seat, motionless.

Song Shaoyan, who was in the driver's seat, stopped the car and stared at her for a long time.

After a while——

Song Shaoyan took off his coat and wrapped it around her body, then took her out of the car and walked to the bedroom.

As soon as he put her on the bed, Ning An drowsily rubbed his eyes: "Are you home?"

"Yeah." The man took off her coat for her.

"I'll send a text message to Jia Qi, otherwise she will be worried..." As he said that, Ning An tried to sit up sleepily.

"I'll help you get it back." Song Shaoyan snatched her phone.

"Oh." Ning An didn't resist.

Too sleepy, she hugged the pillow and immediately fell asleep again.

Only when she is sleeping is when she is least troubled, taking off all masks and disguises.

She remained motionless. Song Shaoyan glanced at her and texted Ye Jiaqi back.

He did not go to the bathroom immediately, but put down his cell phone and sat silently by the bed.

This sitting took a long time.
Chapter completed!