Song Shaoyan felt that it would be better to chat with Josnian in the future than with Ye Jiaqi.

Ning An came out of the shower and saw Song Shaoyan sitting on the balcony with his head down and playing with his mobile phone. He was having fun and said, "Go take a shower quickly."

"good."

Ning An sat alone on the sofa and blew her hair. After drying, she opened Song Shaoyan's red wine and drank a glass of it.

It's really comfortable to drink some wine on a sultry summer night. It's cool to the heart and has a sweet grape taste.

The location of Song's house is very good, and the ecological environment is also very good. From the window, you can see bright stars and seemingly mountains in the distance.

She had spent countless nights sitting alone on the balcony watching the stars, lonely and lonely, and even now she still felt like she was in a trance while standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When Song Shaoyan finished taking a bath, Ning An had already drank two glasses of red wine, her cheeks were red, and the cold air from the air conditioner couldn't take away the heat from her body.

Song Shaoyan took the wine bottle from her hand: "This wine has high alcohol content and is not suitable for women to drink."

"Where did the wine come from?"

"Grandpa collected it before. Song's house has a wine cellar."

Song Shaoyan had already dried his hair and was wearing a loose black nightgown. His abdominal muscles were looming, and he had an excellent figure.

"I don't know there is a wine cellar. If I knew, I would drink all your wine before the divorce." Ning An looked at him.

"Don't...these wines are all old wines. I plan to use them to entertain guests when we hold a wedding. My friends all have very finicky tastes and they won't drink good wines."

"Who are you having a wedding with..."

Song Shaoyan knew she did it on purpose. He lowered his head and rubbed her neck: "Who else besides you?"

"Song Shaoyan, have you thought clearly?"

"Six years have been enough for me to understand who the person in my heart is." Song Shaoyan's hot breath fell on her neck, "Baby, let's go get the certificate, okay? I want to be your legal husband.

"

"I think it doesn't matter if I get the certificate or not. It's not the first time I've received it, so there's nothing new about it."

"Is this still new?"

"I think it's not bad now." Ning'an refused, "Go to sleep, I drank some wine and am sleepy."

Ning An stood up and walked to the bed.

Song Shaoyan had no choice but Ning An was not going to let go.

Do they really have to stay like this? Now they are living together at most, but after getting the certificate, they will be a legal couple.

But if Ning'an didn't let go, there was nothing he could do.

…

Ning'an's college roommates in Beijing soon found out that she had returned to China, and they all wanted to help her out. To this end, Xiaoyue even formed a small group with just a few of them.

The group name is "Make money and sleep with male models".

Xiaoyue: An'an, An'an, call An'an.

Ning'an: Yes.

Xiaoyue: Have you thought about it? Let’s just go to Qing Ning this Saturday.

Ning'an: Okay, where are they? Are they going?

Xiaoyue:Chengcheng

There are only three of them in the capital.

Chengcheng quickly bubbled up: Is it the three of us again?

Xiaoyue: Isn’t that good? Reply quickly.

Chengcheng: Go, go.

Xiaoyue: That’s it!

Others are secondary. The key is that Xiao Yue wants to ask Ning An if anyone is chasing her. She still remembers the last time Song Shaoyan came to find her!

If a good thing comes true, she can be considered a matchmaker!

Xiaoyue rubbed her hands, looking forward to it.

Song Shaoyan saw that she was chatting enthusiastically, so he came over and took a look. It was okay if he didn't look at her, but he felt it was eye-catching when he looked at her.

What is the name of the sand sculpture group?

"Which male model do you want to sleep with?" Song Shaoyan asked quietly.
Chapter completed!