Song Shaoyan pinched her chin, her indifferent gaze fell on her face, and she didn't speak for a long time. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Ning An also raised his head and met his cold gaze.

With their eyes met, she was more or less embarrassed.

And this man is different, he is still beautiful, calm and calm.

She knew that after the divorce, they would be like that

She abandoned her work with her luggage, abandoned everything, and left the capital silently; And he is still the high-flying Song Gongzi, surrounded by warblers and swallows, there is no shortage of money and women.

This marriage is a hurt to her, a wound that may not heal for the rest of her life.

And for him, it's just a dispensable game.

With his appearance and qualifications, he will be able to find a woman who is a hundred or a thousand times better than her Ning An in less than a day.

She knew that he liked gentle, bird-like girls, so she coaxed him to be happy and coaxed him to be happy, and she was unhappy to be coquettish with him.

Men eat this set.

In the past, when she was in college, although she was in the same school and different departments, no matter what competitions and activities, as long as they all participated, she always competed with him for the first place.

However, he really couldn't compete with her, and he was very embarrassed.

This humiliation later turned into disgust.

He even told his friends in private that she was ugly, earthy, unfeminine, and could do nothing but study.

It's a pity that she only found out about these things later.

If she had known earlier, known that he had a girlfriend, and known that he had hated her for a long time, she would not have told her grandfather that she liked him.

Girls, even if they bow their heads, they will not be humble.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

In this marriage, she was low to the dust, and Song Shaoyan's indifference also polished her into another appearance, and she was about to lose all her enthusiasm for life.

Before, she was obviously not like this.

She likes the former An An, cheerful, optimistic, and indomitable.

Marriage is really a cold grave for her.

"Ning An, if I sign it, where will you go to find a husband like me again, huh? Don't think it's a pity? So, don't play tricks with me, I know you don't want a divorce. Song Shaoyan said lightly.

Ning An's eyes widened and he looked at the cheeky man in front of him.

How did he say such a thing?

"Song Shaoyan, do you still want face? Do you think that without you, no one will want me anymore? Who's playing tricks with you? Would you like to have a face?! ”

"Ning An, where are you going to find a better backstage than the Song family, and where are you going to find a better man than me, huh?" Song Shaoyan scoffed.

"Song Shaoyan, do you want to say in the next sentence that a divorced woman is worthless, no man wants it anymore, and I can't hold my head up for the rest of my life, right?"

Song Shaoyan sneered and did not speak.

"Song Shaoyan, why are you so brazen? Get lost. Ning An really didn't want to quarrel with him.

From the family to the company, he is shameless, and she still has face.

Ning An wanted to break free of his hand, but there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and she couldn't shake it off.

A thin layer of frost had condensed in Ning An's eyes, indifferent and cold, and even the air around him had suddenly dropped in temperature.

"Song Shaoyan, aren't you afraid that I will make a big deal and make trouble to grandpa?" She looked at him mercilessly.

"You don't dare." Song Shaoyan smiled fearlessly.

He knew her better.

It's just that she doesn't dare, but it's impossible for her to be this kind of long-tongued woman and let her grandfather worry about it.

She's not the kind of petty girl.