The man asked shamelessly.

Ning An was helpless, very helpless.

He has asked her this question many times today.

"I didn't buy it, I don't know what you like, I don't know what you like at all."

"After half a year of marriage, you don't even know what I like. Ning An, how did you become a wife?" Song Shaoyan was very angry.

"Song Shaoyan, naturally, some people know your preferences and some remember them. And I don't want to spend time on things I don't care about."

"No, you turn back to the mall. No matter what, I want to see a gift today."

"Song Shaoyan, are you three years old?"

childish.

Too naive!

What does he lack? He, Mr. Song, lacks nothing!

"It's okay if you don't give it. If you can't see a gift, you will be a gift tonight."

Ning'an: "..."

She knew that Song Shaoyan was unreasonable.

Especially for her.

In bed, he never cared about her feelings.

There is only what he wants, nothing he can't.

He kept not stopping, and she was not allowed to say no.

And this man was a beast in the bed.

"I'll buy it." Ning An compromised, his eyebrows and eyes were exhausted, "I'm very tired today. Can I let me sleep alone at night?"

"It depends on my mood."

On the other end of the phone, the man's mood really improved.

Ning An was helpless, deeply helpless.

She had no choice but to drive the car to a shopping mall and buy a birthday gift for Song Shaoyan.

After Ning'an left, Ye Jiaqi also took a taxi home.

She hangs all the clothes she bought in her closet.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I will celebrate the Chinese New Year alone this year.

If you get used to it, it doesn't matter.

After all, there will be many years in the future, she will be the only one.

At this moment, Ye Jiaqi saw the paper-cut that the little Santa Claus gave her in the amusement park.

The paper cut is beautiful and she can stick it to the window.

suddenly--

Ye Jiaqi found that he hadn't looked carefully before, but now he took a closer look.

Two small words were cut on the paper-cut window: Qiqi.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but take a closer look, it was true.

Qiqi.

Ye Jiaqi recalled, was that little Santa Claus-

Suddenly, Ye Jiaqi felt both angry and funny.

It's Xiaofan.

She said, when did the amusement park become so sensational?

When Ye Jiaqi thought of that little guy, he felt a little uncomfortable.

She hasn't seen him for months.

Her feelings for Qiao Chengfan were so complicated that she was escaping herself.

Ye Jiaqi put away the paper-cutting, and suddenly he was reluctant to stick the windows.

She cleaned up the rental house again.

When he was sorting out You Pianran's things, Ye Jiaqi's heart skipped a beat. Pianran's phone couldn't be connected and there was no news.

Why haven't this girl come back yet...

She misses her.

Ye Jiaqi packed up her things sadly, and her eyes were shallow, and she shed tears as she cleaned up.

I wiped it with my hands and my face was covered with tears.

...

Since Ye Jiaqi rejected Huo Jingyi, Huo Jingyi has embarked on a more intense pursuit.

Call Ye Jiaqi every day and give Ye Jiaqi a gift every day.

Moreover, he used various ways to make Ye Jiaqi happy.

After five days of continuous development, Ye Jiaqi felt sorry for Huo Jingyi.

She planned to make it clear to him.

"Huo Jingyi, are you free? Let's go to the beach to sit?" Ye Jiaqi solicited his opinion.

On the other end, Huo Jingyi thought he had finally moved Ye Jiaqi.

"Okay, I'll pick you up?"
Chapter completed!