Han Yanchen: "......"

Knowing that he saw it, Song Ning ignored him and ate the strawberry in one bite.

She also met the Jiang family's old friends in the past at the banquet scene, those elders or peers, did not wear colored glasses to her because of the decline of the Jiang family, at least on the surface, they shouted at her, talked and laughed with her.

Tong Yao, the third son of the Tong family, has always had a love for Song Ning, and it was rare to see him at the banquet, so he was courteous to her, "Ning Ning, I'll send you back after the banquet is over, we can talk a little more on the way." ”

Song Ning looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, I came with Jiang Shao, I will be unhappy if I dump him." ”

It's right to throw the pot to Jiang Qiao in case of trouble.

How do you know that this third young man of the Tong family is not relenting, and he has to send her home: "Ning Ning I know, you are rejecting me, you are ......"

"What are you doing, you dare to rob this young woman!"

Jiang Qiao didn't know where to come from, so he grabbed Song Ning's waist and hugged him tightly: "Tong San, can you have a little more self-respect, you are now licking a dog like a dog to your father, and it is estimated that you can jump up from the intensive care unit!" ”

Song Ning: "......"

How damaged is this man's mouth?

Tong Yao knew that he couldn't do Jiang Qiao, so he touched his nose and left.

I secretly swore in my heart that one day I must get Song Ning in my hands.

"What's the matter with you, you don't know how to reach out and bounce away when you encounter dirty things, this kind of small role also needs Ben Shao to come forward, you can't do it!"

Jiang Qiao twisted Song Ning's waist hard, and she grinned in pain, "I know, I know!" ”

From a distance, Han Yanchen watched this scene.

Song Ning and Jiang Qiao were still sticking together, but the man turned a blind eye and continued to talk about business with the investor just now.

This Song Ning and Jiang Qiao turned around after fighting, and saw Han Yanchen busy socializing, I have to say that when a man concentrates on his career, even his back is very handsome.

But he was so busy, she didn't know how to hook him.

Song Ning brought herself a few more glasses of wine to drink, leisurely, and drank a little more without paying attention.

I was a little dizzy and went to the bathroom in a daze.

When she came out of the bathroom and passed the hallway lounge, the door somehow opened, and before she could react, she was dragged in by a strong arm clasped around her waist.

"Hmm......"

Song Ning was so frightened that her back sweated, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, that fear instantly turned into joy.

She grinned, her eyebrows crooked, and she jumped into the air and climbed onto the man, her hands around his neck to find his lips.

Han Yanchen clasped the back of her head.

An hour later, Han Yanchen's car arrived, and the two left through the back door.

Song Ning was wearing his gentleman's navy blue British suit, and she thought that he was not a gentleman to her at all just now, and she was dying.

"Send Miss Song home."

got into the car, Han Yanchen instructed the driver.

As soon as Song Ning heard this, she immediately leaned on his chest and coquettishly, "Mr. Han, don't I want to go back, let me spend the night with you, okay?" ”

Han Yanchen stared at her: "Don't you go to that Jiang Shao?" ”

Song Ning frowned, and quickly realized what he was talking about, I am afraid that she and Jiang Qiao were fighting in the banquet hall just now and he saw it.

Song Ning narrowed her eyes and leaned over to look at him: "Mr. Han, is this jealous?" ”

Han Yanchen: "......"

"Hey, it's all because I'm so pretty, those rich boys are lining up to chase me."

She lowered her head and kissed the man's strong chest through her shirt, "I like a mature man like Mr. Han." ”

"Oh?"

"Really, I think those rich second generations are far worse than you, they are superficial and stupid, and they are not immortal, and they can't attract me at all."

Han Yanchen said: "It is said that I am also a rich second generation. ”

Song Ning leaned up and kissed the corner of his mouth again, "That's different, how can they compare with Mr. Han, Mr. Han is the male god in my heart!" ”

Han Yanchen raised his eyebrows, as if he was happy by her nonsense, and said to the driver: "Go back to Taihe Mansion." ”

Ooh!

Song Ning hugged the man's waist tightly with her small hands, thinking that she was expected to be on the throne, and he finally brought her back.

Taihe Mansion is a sky-high real estate in Los Angeles, a park-style villa area, with only six single-family houses in the district, which is a standard rich area.

A maid came to open the door, probably the first time I saw Mr. take a woman home, and the maid Sister Wang was stunned when she saw Song Ningju, but after so many years in a big family, she also knew how to restrain her surprised expression.

She took slippers for Han Yanchen and Song Ning, but it was still men's slippers for Song Ning. She smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry girl, there really are no ladies." ”

Song Ning obviously saw a pair of clean goose-yellow women's slippers in the innermost, and she didn't bother to take them off, so she smiled, "It's okay, I can also be a man." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed his feet in, and Han Yanchen looked at it, the little feet that were as white and tender as magnolia were stuffed into the huge slippers, which were a little cute and a little funny.

He walked up the stairs in front, and greeted Song Ning without looking back: "Come up." ”