The sky is getting late, the street lights are gradually rising, and the stars in the sky are blinking.
"It's time to go back."
Song Zhaoning looked at Nan Jingyuan with a look of reluctance and worry, her lips pursed, with some aggrieved eyes. .
Nan Jingyuan stood in the light and shadow, looking at the girl with tender eyes, and his heart was filled with countless tender feelings.
"Go back, it's okay."
Reluctantly walked out, looking back every step of the way, and didn't look at him again until he got in the car.
Until Song Zhaoning could no longer be seen locked at the rear of the car, his eyes were still full of tenderness, and he just stood there and watched intently.
"Zhao Zhao..."
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"What?"
"That kid actually dares to hug my sister?"
"I want to kill him My hand was chopped off, I’ll kill him, what the hell?”
Song Zhize was in a state of rage when he received the phone call from the bodyguard. He was so angry that he wanted to kill Nan Jingyuan right now. Give him a beating.
"Tell Song Zhaoning that I want her to go home early."
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhize wanted to go home right now to settle the kid's matter.
When Bai Ying came in from outside, what he saw was Song Zhize sitting up with a gloomy look on his face.
The first thing he did when he came in was to kiss Song Zhize on the corner of his lips, then sit next to the hospital bed and open his meal for him.
"What's wrong? Who messed with our Aze, brother, can you go and deal with him?"
Even though Song Zhize was already in his thirties, Bai Ying still took care of him. He coaxed her like a child.
This was a family matter, and Song Zhize didn't want to tell Bai Ying about this trivial matter.
"It's okay, just some small things."
"Aze's affairs are not trivial. Aze always comes first."
This person, Why do you always say things like this?
His words easily made Song Zhize blush and stop thinking about troubles.
Bai Ying looked at Song Zhize with burning eyes, his charming and exquisite eyes were like a vortex, and he pulled Song Zhize into the vortex of his love with just one look.
"It's just...my sister's matter, it's not a big deal."
"Oh?"
"I have to go home to take care of it. Can I be discharged from the hospital? ? "
After Bai Ying's careful care, Song Zhize felt that he was already well, and looked at Bai Ying expectantly.
During this period of time, Song Zhize was almost turned into a waste by being taken care of. He was almost getting moldy just lying around all day.
He finally understood why Song Zhaoning said that he was about to get moldy in bed, and it turned out that he really couldn't lie down for too long.
"Aze wants to stay away from me?"
Bai Ying's eyes made Song Zhize feel guilty.
"No... no, I want to go back and teach Nan Jingyuan a lesson for bullying my sister."
"Oh, he actually bullied sister Zhao Ning, so I will accompany him You go back and teach him a lesson."
Bai Ying's eyes narrowed slightly. He hated hearing other men's names from Song Zhize's mouth, even if this person was someone he hated.
"Huh???"
He just said it casually, did he really want to kill Nan Jingyuan?
Young Master Song, who had always been smart, simply couldn't figure out what Bai Ying wanted to do. Moreover, Song Zhize had always been extremely arrogant in front of Bai Ying, and now he might be manipulated one day.
This appearance made Bai Ying's eyes darken slightly, and he moved closer and smelled it.
Carefully held Song Zhize in his arms and hugged him tightly, but he was afraid of touching his wounds, so he arched his back and pulled away, just burying his head in his neck. .
"Aze's business is my brother's business. Whatever Aze wants to do, brother can do it with him, okay?"
The warm feeling on the neck Breathing made Song Zhize's whole body feel a little stiff, and he didn't even dare to move.
It seemed that all this was a natural thing. Apart from being a little uncomfortable at first, there was no thought against Bai Ying in his heart.
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"Okay."
I had no choice but to agree.
During this period, Bai Ying followed Song Zhize wherever he went, like a follower who couldn't be shaken off.
"Aze, Aze."
"I'm here."
Song Zhize left the hospital the next day.
Shen Qi followed Bai Ying. Song Zhize stumbled. Shen Qi got closer to Song Zhize and stretched out his hand as if to give him a hand.
Unfortunately, before he even met Song Zhize, he was frozen to death by Bai Ying's eyes.
There was a strong look of possessiveness in his eyes, and he looked at Shen Qi coldly with his lips tightly pursed and an unhappy look on his face.
Seeing this scene, Song Zhize also knew Bai Ying's bad temper at this time, so he quickly smoothed things over, took Bai Ying's hand, and signaled Shen Qi to leave quickly with his eyes.
Shen Qi quickly disappeared from their sight.
Not a trace of nostalgia.
Even though I am the boss’s personal assistant, I still can’t do it.
Long live Young Master Song! ! !
No, long live the boss lady! ! !
"Okay, that's your assistant, it's okay."
In the public, Bai Ying still couldn't stand upright in front of Song Zhize.
"That's not okay, Aze can only be mine, I can only help him, I can only..."
Bai Ying whispered the next words He leaned into Song Zhize's ear and said, making Song Zhize blush furiously.
He glared at Bai Ying fiercely and stopped talking.
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Song Zhaoning did not expect that she had just called her eldest brother yesterday and that he would rush back from outside today.
As soon as he entered the door, he shouted angrily,
"Song Zhaoning, my grandson is there. I insist on killing him. He dares to touch my sister with anything. He deserves it." ?”
Song Zhize, who unconditionally protected his little cabbage, roared and successfully brought everyone in the family together.
"Who? That bastard touched my precious daughter, and I chopped him up."
Song Qian, who heard his voice before seeing him, came out of the study with a gloomy look on his face. Ran out.
Yan Yunxin went out early in the morning, so she was not at home.
This time, Song Zhize was dumbfounded.
"Dad, why are you at home?"
Song Qian became even more angry and grabbed Song Zhize's ears, "If I weren't at home, I wouldn't know who touched me. Where is my dear baby? Why do you want to hide it from me?"
"No, no, how dare you"
Young Master Song is still the best at home. Ground floor.
She knew that sooner or later everyone would know about it, but she never thought it was her brother who was so unreliable.
He held his forehead helplessly.
The clear girl in a blue gauze skirt, like an elf in the water, smart and beautiful, walked down the stairs gracefully.
"Brother, you are back."
Don't say anything, give Song Zhize a smile first, and play the emotional card first.
This made Song Zhize look better. He rubbed Song Zhaoning's hair and angrily rubbed her hair into a chicken coop.
"What do you think you can do? You messed up my dear baby's hair."
Song Zhize, who had the lowest status, was disliked by Song Qian again. He grabbed Song Zhaoning to his side and gently trimmed Song Zhaoning's hair.
"We Zhaozhao are good-looking."
Good guy, I didn't charm Song Zhize, so much so that I coaxed Song Qian into completely forgetting that he was just clamoring to kill others. .