Outside the villa, a Lamborghini sports car is parked.

In the hazy night, a man in a long black coat stood next to a sports car, his face gloomy and his hair still carrying the white mist of the night.

He put his hands in his coat pockets, and his cold eyes looked at the brightly lit villa.

Under the eyes, there is a look that cannot be seen clearly.

The anger was brewing and fermenting little by little on his face.

The door of the living room opened, and Ning An, who was dressed in a white coat, walked out, and behind him was the petite Ye Jiaqi.

It was very windy outside and very cold.

"Good time, you go back." Ning An stopped her.

Ye Jiaqi looked up and saw Song Shaoyan outside.

Although Song Shaoyan's face was gloomy, it was very calm.

"It's a good time, it's going to be fine, he doesn't dare to do anything to me, I have an interest relationship with him." Ning An comforted her, "Although his character is not good, at least the bottom line is still there, and he will not beat women." ”

"But ......"

"It's okay, if you go in at the best time, I'll be relieved when you go in. It's cold outside, behave, go in. ”

Ning An didn't want to involve Ye Jiaqi.

She pushed Ye Jiaqi, but Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to go back to the house.

The door closed, and Ning An breathed a sigh of relief and walked down the steps.

Walking through the wide courtyard and around the fountain, she walked out of the villa.

As soon as the wind blew, the tassels on Ning'an's scarf kept swinging.

The man stood motionless beside the car as if he didn't feel the cold.

Cold eyes stared at her.

Ning An walked up to him and smiled faintly: "Song Gongzi still came to me so late?" ”

At night, her face was extraordinarily gentle, like moonlight and flowing water.

There was also a smile in his eyes, as if he was just facing an insignificant person.

"Ning An, when did you learn not to go home at night? Well? Song Shaoyan moved his gaze and looked at her, his voice low.

"I learned it from Song Gongzi." Ning An raised his hand and picked at the broken hair.

Under the hazy night, her face was a little more charming than usual.

Song Shaoyan discovered for the first time that this woman can also be so amorous.

Capable and motivated in the company, well-behaved and gentle in front of his grandfather, and ...... in front of him Cold, lonely and high.

He hadn't found out before, his wife was very powerful.

"Get in the car." Song Shaoyan glanced at her and looked at his Lamborghini.

"I have my own car, so I can drive back."

"Don't make me say it a second time." Song Shao's tone was indifferent, "You don't want to quarrel with me in Qiao Ye's villa, do you?" ”

"Song Shaoyan, you really have the ability." The corners of Ning An's lips were raised with disdain.

Coercion and temptation, anything comes.

Ning An really didn't want to quarrel with him in Qiao Ye's villa, everyone knew that it was not good for anyone.

She got into Song Shaoyan's car, her eyes indifferent.

Seeing Ning An get into the car, Song Shaoyan sat in the driver's seat.

"Ning An, the Song family is very busy these days, don't make trouble for me." Song Shaoyan warned.

He drove the car out and away from the villa area.

The man's appearance as a driver was very cold, with his slender ten fingers clasping the steering wheel, his side face was handsome, and his eyes were not too warm.

"Why am I getting you in trouble? Am I not even qualified to meet my friends now? ”

"Report back to me when you go out."

"Huh." Ning An laughed angrily, "Then do you want to report to me too?" That's fair. ”

Song Shaoyan frowned.

"Song Gongzi, you have your freedom, I also have my time, and we are not real husband and wife."