At this moment, the apartment was very dark.

If the light was on, Ning An would definitely see a arrogant and arrogant expression on his face, just like a little boy who wanted candy.

Even though it was pitch black now, she could feel the bad tone of his tone.

"How to do it? What can I do? I'll drive you out!"

Ning An was about to bypass him and open the door!

But Song Shaoyan was quick-witted and blocked her, preventing her from opening the door, and pushed her to the bedroom with a push.

He was not familiar with Ning'an's apartment, and he bumped into the table, causing him to frown.

"The light is on the left hand side, please turn it on, okay?" Ning An couldn't stand it.

"Cough cough." Song Shaoyan coughed twice before turning on the light.

As soon as the light is on, it is lit everywhere.

Ning An saw that his arm was hit and it was instantly purple.

"Let go, I want to take a shower." Ning An warned him.

"I have a cold, it was not that serious. I came back from the plane today, it was serious." Song Shaoyan was still repeating this fact.

"If you catch a cold, just catch a cold. Are you a five-year-old child? Children all know that they need to take medicine when they are sick. Don't you know or what?"

"I got worse just because I came back today."

"What then?" Ning An lowered his head and changed into slippers.

“…”

"The medicine box is under the bed in the bedroom. You can find it yourself. I don't have time to serve you." Ning An went to pack up his clothes and prepare to take a shower.

She has no habit of serving people, let alone being drunk.

“The medicine cannot cure it.”

"Can the medicine be cured?" Ning An looked at him with a frown, feeling funny, "If the medicine is cured, what do you think you should do."

"You have to hug me twice."

"Then you go and die, damn." Ning An, who doesn't like to swear, couldn't stand it now. She said a lot of swearing tonight while she was drunk.

But she couldn't tell whether she was drunk or Song Shaoyan was drunk.

Obviously he has more nonsense.

Ning An no longer cared about him and took his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Shaoyan looked at her ruthless back and felt a little sad.

After standing there for a while, he chose to go to her bedroom to get medicine.

Her bedroom is very clean, exuding a fresh jasmine fragrance, very warm, with green wallpaper on the walls, elegant and beautiful.

She cleaned the bed meticulously, and the quilts and pillows were neatly arranged.

This neatness makes people feel destructive.

Song Shaoyan first turned out the medicine box, found the cold medicine, and took it with mineral water.

His eyes gradually turned on her bed. Regardless of whether Ning An agreed or not, he simply took off his shoes and sat on her bed.

The aura on the bed was exactly the same as the aura on her body, and it was also the same as the one from Song's house before.

Ning An saw such a scene when he came out of his hair—

The thin, haggard man leaned against her pillow, sat in a slender body and listlessly on the bed, boredly flipping through the book in his hand.

It was an English version of "Tess of the Deborah Family" she just bought. She hadn't read a few pages yet, and Song Shaoyan seemed to be quite focused.

Ning An was so angry that she sat on her bed even though she didn't take off his clothes.

"Can you come down? I'll let you sleep in my bed?"

"If you don't sleep me, who will you sleep?"

"I won't sleep for anyone!"

"An An...has you slept for Song Shaojun?" Song Shaoyan looked into her eyes and did not relax.
Chapter completed!