"I haven't heard the story yet, I haven't heard it yet... What happened next... What happened next..." Ning An kept shouting.

She wanted to know what happened next.

This bar is owned by the Song family and is well managed.

Song Shaoyan was not worried that something unexpected would happen to Ye Jiaqi here.

He whispered to the boss that when Ye Jiaqi was almost drunk, he would send her to a nearby hotel.

He himself dragged Ning An to stand in the rain.

"Ning'an, open your eyes and see clearly. I am Song Shaoyan, your husband!" Song Shaoyan's eyes were spitting fire.

Soon, his light gray windbreaker turned into dark gray.

There was rain all over my hair and shoes.

Ning An's face was also covered with rain. The rain was very cold, and when the wind blew, his whole body was chilled.

Drops of rain fell on her eyelids, long eyelashes, lips...

Ning An shrank his head and hid in Song Shaoyan's arms.

She felt uncomfortable and raised her hand to rub her eyes: "It's cold."

"You still know how cold it is? You still know how to hide in my arms? Ning'an, why didn't you drink yourself to death?" Song Shaoyan had a bad temper.

When he came, he saw that the table was full of empty bottles. How much did the two crazy women drink?

The rain was still falling on her, and Ning An tried her best to hide in his arms.

This way you can get less rain.

Although she was drunk, she subconsciously knew that it was cold, so she stepped on Song Shaoyan's leather shoe with her bare foot.

This way you won't stand in the rain.

His chest was warm, and his breath... was very familiar to her.

Maybe it was because his chest was so comfortable, and the smell of his white shirt was so good, that after she put her furry head in, she refused to come out.

Song Shaoyan was tickled by her.

Her alcohol-smelling breath also made him feel hot all over.

"Ning'an, you are so brave. I didn't realize that you would come to the bar to drink. Who gave you the courage?"

"you guess."

"Guess what? Ning'an, please wake up. Tell me, why did you come out to drink?"

Song Shaoyan did not leave, but stood in the rain to ask her to wake up.

It was raining heavily, and his face was covered with rainwater.

As a result, the woman in his arms did not speak for a long time.

"Ning'an?!"

Ning An clicked his tongue and fell asleep.

"Ning'an!" Song Shaoyan was really angry.

How dare he get caught in the rain and she doesn't know anything?

Moreover, she pulled off his trench coat, got into his arms like a cat, and covered her face.

Maybe his embrace was so warm that she really fell asleep, sleeping soundly without getting a drop of rain.

This embrace was very familiar, and so was the breath. Her hands were wrapped around his waist.

Yeah, warm.

Just like a quilt.

Just when her soft hands touched his waist, a strange feeling spread from his waist and penetrated into his limbs.

The waves in his eyes moved.

In the eyes, there are indescribable emotions, like ink dye.

Song Shaoyan stood there, his hair wet by the rain.

a long time--

He just hugged her and walked to his Bentley.

The lights of the bar reflect the puddles on the ground, the rain falls, and the raindrops break the tranquil scene.

One drop, two drops, three or four drops...

The Bentley started slowly, turned on the lights, and turned the front of the car around.

As water splashed, the car slowly left the bar.

In the bar, Ye Jiaqi stumbled to his feet when he saw Ning An being taken away.
Chapter completed!