Ning'an also thinks Huahua is cute, at least cuter than its owner.

It was still raining lightly outside, and Song Shaoyan's leg still hurt, but sometimes the pain would become numb after a long time, and after numbness, he would lose all feeling.

afternoon.

Ning'an helped Xiaoduo for a while, and she only took a few days off. She also wanted to go to the capital.

"Sister An An, the clothes you bought for Mr. Song are very beautiful. I think Mr. Song likes them too."

"If he says he doesn't like it, I won't buy it for him next time."

"Are you going to buy it for him again in the future?"

Ning'an: "..."

I accidentally said the wrong thing.

When it rains, the time becomes very long, as if the sunlight has become the endless rain, twisting and cutting, and the order is still messy.

It was rare for Ning'an to be so free, and he even made afternoon tea with Xiaoduo.

She knew that Song Shaoyan had not taken a nap, so she knocked on the door and sent him there.

"I made you a cup of black tea and some snacks. You should like them."

Song Shaoyan was sitting in front of the window reading a book. When he saw her coming, he put the book away.

He took a piece of matcha cake and took the black tea on the tray: "Thank you."

"Let me tell you something. I plan to go to the capital and then return directly from the capital to New York. I have been taking care of you for two days. Do you... have any objections?"

Song Shaoyan paused: "Can you have any comments?"

"Not really." Ning An leaned against the wall and looked at him, "But you can tell me."

"I have nothing to do. If you go to the capital, you can take me with you. Then I will go to New York with you. Didn't we agree to go to Little Candy's Christmas party?"

"I have no experience in taking care of you, so it's not convenient for me to take care of you."

"You obviously don't want to take me."

Ning'an: "..."

You know it quite clearly, so why ask?

"An'an... I don't ask for much. It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me or don't give me a chance... but I still really want to stay with you for one more day." Song Shaoyan's eyes were full of pleading, "

I really have no other requirements.”

"Okay, you should eat first." Ning An couldn't stand the look in his eyes, which was pitiful and pitiful, as if she had been bullied.

Seeing that her attitude softened, Song Shaoyan started the afternoon tea.

He also took a piece of matcha cake and raised his hand to feed her: "Eat it and see, it tastes pretty good."

"I've eaten." Ning An was disgusted and didn't answer.

She doesn't like ambiguous relationships. She takes care of him just to return some favors to him.

Song Shaoyan pointed to the poetry collection on his bookshelf: "How about you read a poem to me."

"Why should I read a poem to you?" Ning An felt that this person was quite overbearing.

"I want to hear you recite...I miss the time when I recited on the same stage with you."

"Do you remember?"

"How could I not remember?"

He knew that her excellence and edge were so dazzling that he could deny it, but he could not ignore her.

No matter in every aspect, Ning An is much better than Gu Huiyin.

Ning An took a book from his bookshelf, leaned against the wall, flipped through the paper with his long white fingers, and selected a short poem.

"I walked through the south of the Yangtze River, and the faces waiting for the seasons are like the blooming and falling of lotus flowers. If the east wind does not come, the catkins of March will not fly, your heart is like a small lonely city. Just like the bluestone streets facing the evening,
Chapter completed!