The entire dinner lasted four hours.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Shaojun kept his promise and personally sent Ning An back to the apartment.

He lived far away from her apartment, and Ning An felt bad about it.

At the banquet in the evening, Gu Huiyin did not dare to do anything to her because Song Shaojun was there. Gu Huiyin tried to get close to Song Shaojun several times, but was blocked by Song Shaojun's assistant.

Downstairs, Song Shaojun waved his hand: "Go up, it's cold at night. Go home and change out of your dress so you don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, Mr. Song. Walk slowly, I'll go upstairs." Ning An was still wearing his coat.

I was in a hurry when I came out at night and forgot to take my coat. It's really cold standing outside now.

"Hurry up." Song Shaojun did not close the car door immediately. His eyes were filled with bright light, like bright stars in the sky.

Ning An wrapped her coat tightly and ran towards the corridor on white high heels.

She didn't drink much at night, but she was still groggy.

She pressed the elevator in the corridor and walked to her rented apartment as usual.

Just as she walked to the door, she suddenly noticed a tall figure standing in front of her apartment. The man was leaning against the wall, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingers.

Hearing the sound of high heels, Song Shaoyan turned his head and looked at her with icy eyes, his cold eyes falling on her face.

"Are you willing to come back?"

"Why are you here?" Ning An walked over, looking surprised, "It's very late now."

Song Shaoyan's cold gaze swept her from head to toe——

Ning An has a good figure, with a slender waist and slender legs. She looks even taller wearing high heels.

Her hair is slightly curly and full of charm.

The evening dress seemed to have been tailor-made for her. It fit her perfectly and suited her figure and size. The important thing was... it was expensive.

Finally, his eyes fell on the black suit she was wearing.

Men's suits.

You can tell at a glance that it belongs to Song Shaojun. His younger brother is very selective and only wears that style.

"Why, you didn't go home to spend the night with Song Shaojun."

"Song Shaoyan, you fucking dog can't spit out ivory from your mouth. I'm too lazy to explain to you. You can think whatever you want." Ning An was annoyed and said, "Get out of the way."

She walked up to him and tried to push him away.

But Song Shaoyan was very strong, so he pulled her suit off, rubbed her hard, and threw her to the ground.

Ning An felt cold all over as her suit was pulled apart, and she hugged her arms tightly.

She was wearing a one-shoulder dress, and it was very cold in the dead of winter.

"Why are you so crazy, Song Shaoyan? I told you at noon that there will be a dinner party tonight. What is your attitude now? Have you forgotten?"

"Ning'an, he bought you the dress?" Song Shaoyan's eyes fell on her skirt and he took a hard look.

"I bought it myself." Ning An was afraid that he would lose his mind again.

"Oh, Ning'an, you can't afford this brand of dress, but you are reluctant to buy it." Song Shaoyan sneered, "A dress costs more than ten thousand, and he is really willing to buy it."

Ning An was startled for a moment.

She doesn't have much research on formal dresses, let alone luxury styles.

When she opened the package, she was surprised. She had never heard of this brand and it was very niche.

Now after hearing what Song Shaoyan said, she knew...

Ning An, on the other hand, smiled drunkenly and said, "Young Master Song is very knowledgeable about women's clothes."
Chapter completed!