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Chapter 2229 Miscarriage

"I bought it for you, of course you have to try it." Song Shaoyan said confidently.

He doesn't quite understand Ning'an's logic.

Maybe it's the difference between men and women?

Ning An looked at his persistent look and knew that if he didn't try, he wouldn't be able to have any peace at all today.

She didn't say anything more to him, took the skirt and put it on.

Her back was turned to Song Shaoyan, and Song Shaoyan didn't care, silently watching the movements of her hands.

She couldn't reach the zipper on the back, so Song Shaoyan zipped it up for her.

There was a carved European-style floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom. After putting it on, Ning An stood in front of the mirror and took a look.

The style of the dress is very exquisite, and the size is not too big or too small, but it is just right.

Her and Gu Huiyin's figures don't match, she is much taller than Gu Huiyin.

It seems that Gu Huiyin doesn't want the skirt.

But don't be arbitrary. Maybe I just bought the wrong size and Gu Huiyin couldn't wear it, so I gave it to her.

For the first time, Song Shaoyan discovered that Ning An had such a good figure, with concave and convex shapes, and was more feminine than when she first married him.

He remembered that when she first got married, she was extremely thin, and she felt sick even when she slept, and she felt completely numb to the touch.

Now...it's different.

Song Shaoyan narrowed his eyes and never left her.

Ning An turned his head and met Song Shaoyan's shining eyes.

Feeling the burning traces in his eyes, she said lightly: "It's okay."

"Stop changing, put on a shawl and I'll take you out for a walk." Song Shaoyan stood up.

He opened the closet door and ran his long fingers through the clothes.

After searching for a while, he picked out a white mink fur shawl.

"It matches this." He put it on for her.

Ning An looked at herself in the mirror. She usually wore black and white business attire. Except for parties and banquets, she rarely wore eye-catching and beautiful clothes.

"It's raining outside, I don't want to go out." Ning An refused.

She didn't want to stay with Song Shaoyan at all, not at all.

Her hair was still messy, so she straightened it with a comb.

"I made an appointment with a friend to play billiards today, and I'll take you there with me. Aren't you very good at that?" Song Shaoyan said calmly.

Ning An stopped combing his hair and laughed dumbly, but he still remembered it.

I only fought him once when I was in college. No surprise, she won.

The conditions of her family are similar to those of the Song family, except that her parents died earlier and the family was in decline.

She knew many things since she was a child, and with her talent and intelligence, it was not unexpected to win against Song Shaoyan.

After defeating Song Shaoyan once, Ning An didn't feel at ease.

However, Song Shaoyan always had a knot in his heart.

"I don't want to play." Ning An refused directly.

"Do you not want to play or don't know how to play?" Song Shaoyan looked at her.

Ning An's eyes flickered. She glanced at Song Shaoyan with indifference and disdain: "Can't play? Have you forgotten that I beat you?"

"I haven't forgotten, I always wanted to get it back." Song Shaoyan stared at her rosy face, his deep eyes meeting her big bright eyes.

Ning An also looked at him.

This seemed to be the first time he said he would take her out to play after marriage.

"Let's talk later, when we have a chance." Ning An still rejected him ruthlessly.

Before the divorce, she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore. The less people knew about this marriage, the better.

She was also not used to going out to public places with him, so she really didn't know whether to refer to him as a schoolmate or as a couple.
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