"I'm not interested in this or that, so why did you marry me in the first place?" Song Shaoyan was annoyed.

"Young and ignorant."

Ning An only uttered six words lightly.

There was a scorching fire in Song Shaoyan's chest. He was originally calm, but now he was irritated by her.

After ten days of business trip, she still looked like this.

"I won't argue with you." Song Shaoyan compromised, his eyes somewhat helpless, "How can a man argue with a woman?"

Even as he said this, his hands did not loosen and held her waist tightly.

"Let go." Ning An said angrily.

"Let me hold you for a while. I went home after getting off the plane and have been waiting for you. I brought you a gift. See if you like it." Song Shaoyan said.

Ning An frowned, Song Shaoyan didn't drink today.

He freed one hand and took the handbag next to him.

"Carolina Herrera's dress and Dior's perfume are limited editions of the season and are difficult to buy."

Ning An glanced at it and she had already seen it.

It's a pity that he doesn't even know what she likes.

She doesn't have much feelings about these things. It's not that she doesn't like them, but she can buy them herself.

Even if it is a limited edition of the season, she has no special pursuit.

He put the handbag in front of her: "Let's take a look."

"No need to look." Ning An raised his eyes and said calmly, "Just tell me what you want me to do for you."

Song Shaoyan's face instantly darkened.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes just now, but now it has all faded away and broken.

He held her waist hard, and Ning An frowned in pain.

"Don't tell me? If you don't tell me, I have to go to the study. I have a lot of dresses and perfumes, so there is no need to buy them for me. These things are suitable for pleasing little girls. I don't have much feeling. I think you should know."

"Ning'an!"

Song Shaoyan roared angrily, threw her onto the sofa with a backhand, and pressed her down with his tall body.

"What do you like? Hmm?" He clamped her hands and suppressed her, "I don't like this, I don't like that either. What about this, do you like this? Hmm?" One of his hands touched her.

body.

"Ah..." Ning An was startled, with a panicked look in her eyes and an angry look on her face, and she pushed him away with all her strength.

"Song Shaoyan, you fucking bastard!" Ning An was embarrassed and annoyed, and slapped him down.

Song Shaoyan dodged neatly, his slap missed and only touched his neck.

"As expected, you still like me to hug you, but other than that, I don't think you like anything else!"

"Get out! Song Shaoyan, get the hell out of here!" Ning An twisted and struggled.

Song Shaoyan had an annoyed expression on his face, and the fire burning in his eyes was almost erupting, like a volcano.

Regardless of whether she wanted to or not, he would not let her go or give her a chance to resist.

Ning An resisted fiercely. Song Shaoyan had not gone crazy like this for a long time. She knew that he was probably hit hard by the project and used her to lose his temper.

As for the gift, it was either to please her and want her to say something nice in front of grandpa.

Or, Gu Huiyin doesn’t want it.

Song Shaoyan was really irritated by Ning An this time. This was the first time he bought her a gift, especially that dress.

When he saw this dress in the glass cabinet of the counter, the first figure that came to his mind was her.
Chapter completed!