Opening the door of the back seat of the car, Song Chuyang directly stuffed the person in, there was a burst of warmth in the car, Nan Nai sat in the car wet, one cold and one hot, goosebumps on his hands.

"Turn on the heating to the maximum!" Song Chuyang coldly ordered Chen Jiazhuo, sat beside her and closed the car door vigorously.

Chen Jiazhuo didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly turned up the heating in the car to the highest, and the two people in the back seat were wet, but the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

"Please send me back to Ruiyang Law Firm, thank you!" Nan Nai said stubbornly, the tips of her long black hair were still dripping, and she hugged herself with both hands, shivering with cold.

Song Chu glanced at her with deep eyes, and continued to order, "Go to my apartment." ”

Nan Nai's surprised side gaze, Song Chuyang's carved face, the lines are smooth and hard, and the body exudes an undoubted atmosphere.

"Haqiu. Nannai covered her nose and sneezed softly.

When Song Chuyang heard that, his cold eyebrows instantly twisted, he took off his suit and threw it on her, "Put it on!"

"Isn't it wet yet?" Nan Nai looked disgusted, "Thank you Mr. Song for your kindness." ”

Song Chuyang choked up angrily at her words, picked up his suit and threw it aside viciously, his temper was not ordinary.

The room in the car was awkward, Nannai shivered with her body in her hands, and leaned against the window cold and tired.

Why is she so embarrassed every time she sees Song Chuyang?

Song Chuyang had a straight face, his handsome eyebrows were full of impatience, and his afterglow would always inadvertently aim at the people around him.

Twenty minutes later, the black Land Rover stopped steadily at the door of the Emperor's apartment, and Nannai was about to fall asleep, only to hear a cold voice sound.

"Get up!"

Nan Nai was sober and looked sideways at Song Chuyang, his eyes full of defense.

"Get out of the car!"

Nannai bit her lower lip and sat in the car dumbfounded, making a silent resistance.

Song Chuyang didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he opened the car door, bypassed the back of the car, walked straight to her door, opened the door and took her out.

"Song Chuyang!" she struggled to get out of his embrace, but Song Chuyang ignored her resistance and walked towards his apartment.

Chen Jiazhuo went to buy a change of clothes for Nannai, and in the modern high-end apartment with black and white style, only Nannai and Song Chuyang were left.

He went to the bathroom to get a towel, and Nannai stood in the unfamiliar space, her heart cold.

The towel was covered on her head, and Song Chuyang didn't care that her body was all wet, so she subconsciously wiped her first.

Maybe because she was sick, or maybe because she was under too much pressure, and at this moment she was being taken care of with such familiarity and meticulousness, Nannai's eyes were red and she couldn't hold back, and a tear slipped down her cheek and dripped on Song Chuyang's arm.

Song Chuyang felt the warm moisture, picked up her face, and looked at her expressionlessly, Nan Nai felt embarrassed to cry in front of him, and wanted to turn his face sideways, but he straightened it with his hand again.

"Crying for what?"

Nan Nai raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said calmly, "You read it wrong, I didn't cry, it's just rain......"

After five years of grinding, she no longer cries.

I can't cry anymore.

"Mr. Song, thank you for giving me a ride today, but I think it's not good for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room after all, in case your fiancée finds out......"

With a snort, Song Chuyang pulled the towel covering her head hard, he glared at her viciously, and turned around to wipe the water on his body without saying a word.

Nannai looked at his tall and straight back, exuding calmness all around him, this calmness was strong enough to be fearless after being tempered.

She really can't understand him now, and she doesn't know what he has experienced over the years to become what he is now?

The heart gradually fell out of his control, Nan Nai strode in front of Song Chuyang, Song Chuyang paused to wipe his hair on his hand and looked down at her.

Nan Nai stood on tiptoe and reached out to hug his neck while he was shaking his mind, the cold and soft lips pressed against his warm lips, and Song Chuyang was stunned.