Ning An looked at Song Shaoyan with his light for a long time. Is this person a fool? He doesn't move?

She couldn't stand it and walked to Song Shaoyan: "Are you cold?"

Song Shaoyan then withdrew his thoughts, looked up at Ning An silently, stared at her face, but said nothing.

Ning An was silent: "I'll ask you if it's cold? If it's cold, go back upstairs first. I'm afraid your body will not be able to bear it."

"Isn't it just a patient and a disabled person? What can't stand it? It has no contribution to society anyway."

Ning An was choked by him.

Song Shaoyan hasn't choked her for a long time, and even changed her attitude a lot. This made Ning An feel that she was meddling in other people's business.

Ning An's eyes changed.

"You are so strange. I just care about you, and you can be so sensitive. A man is thinking about everything all day long, not knowing what he is thinking. Menopause is the same. If you feel unhappy to talk to me, don't stay here. I didn't welcome you at first. You can go back to your hotel!"

"Yes, you didn't welcome me at all, I was self-indulgent."

Ning An scolded him "crazy" several times in his heart.

The morning was obviously fine, but it wasn't that the person outside was blown by the cold wind!

"Mom, uncle, look, the little snowman has grown taller again." The little candy shoveled a lot of snow again.

Song Shaoyan's eyes were indifferent and shiny.

Ning An didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he walked to Xiao Candy and continued to build snowmen with Xiao Candy and rub snowballs.

She really didn't know what happened to Song Shaoyan.

A big man, who is pretentious and sensitive, cannot be saved by a god.

Ning An was playing with Xiao Candy, and she didn't know when Song Shaoyan left herself.

When she looked up, she happened to see Song Shaoyan's back. In the vast snow, his figure was lonely and lonely, gradually fading away, leaving only traces of a wheelchair and eventually disappeared.

Little Candy hadn't noticed that he had left. When she found out, Uncle Song could no longer see any trace.

"Mom, where is Uncle Song?"

"He has something to do, so he'll leave first."

Song Shaojun came downstairs.

He gave all the ingredients to Xiao Candy and asked Xiao Candy to help the snowman put his eyes, nose, and mouth...

Little Candy had a great time and after piled up the snowman, Ning An asked her to take a lot of photos.

She also played snowball fights with the children in the community, running around without fear of falling.

When Xiao Candy was playing with other children, Ning An stood up and silently looked at the white snow and the frost on the trees in the distance.

Song Shaojun patted the snow on his hands, put his hands in his pockets of his coat, and walked to her: "Why is my brother leaving?"

"Who knows him?" Ning An's tone was full of disdain and speechlessness.

"Have he been in New York for many days?"

"For a while, he was watching Xiao Candy's Christmas party. I don't know how he met Xiao Candy, because Xiao Candy is very sticky."

"Did Xiao Candy know that Song Shaoyan is her father?"

"I don't know." Ning An said lightly, "I don't think it's necessary to let Xiao Tangguo know. I don't plan to get back together with Song Shaoyan."

"What about my brother? Does he know that Xiao Candy is his biological daughter?"

"I don't know."

Ning An was unsure.

Song Shaoyan seemed to know, but he didn't.

Song Shaoyan has a low IQ. Since he knew that she had not married Shao Jun, Xiao Canguo was five years old again, logically... he knew it.
Chapter completed!