The leaves fell to the ground and lay out at their feet. [Full text reading. 】

The more evening it gets, the cooler it gets in the yard.

Ning An could see that Song Shaojun came back this time to take time to accompany his grandfather.

This day passed very slowly, Ning An hadn't been so idle for a long time, and he enjoyed it very much.

In addition, the scenery of the villa area is very good, pleasing to the eye and relaxing.

There is really a feeling of autumn air.

In the evening, after dinner, Ning An prepared to leave here and go back to the Song Mansion.

"Shao Jun, you send An An." Grandpa Song said.

"Okay." Song Shaojun took his coat and walked side by side with Ning An to the outside of Song's house.

There was some distance from the living room to the garage.

The courtyard is deep, and from time to time the wind blows, making the leaves rustle, and the air is full of fresh air.

Take a deep breath and be filled with greenery.

The retro red nanmu corridor is particularly quiet, and even the birds in the bird cage hanging under the eaves of the corridor are not chirping, and they enter a state of tranquility.

The lights in the corridor were very bright, shining on the faces of Ning An and Song Shaojun, clear and shallow.

In the corridor, only the sound of Ning An's high heels and the sound of Song Shaojun's leather shoes falling to the ground could be heard.

The two just walked side by side and didn't say much.

The light shone on Ning An's fair skin, and she was more like a porcelain doll, snow-white and pink.

Song Shaojun occasionally turned his head to look at her.

The villa is peaceful.

Just as she was about to walk to the garage, Song Shaojun called out to her: "I have something to tell you." ”

"Huh?" Ning An stopped.

"An An, do you have to tell me truthfully who Gu Huiyin is." Song Shaojun stopped and stood opposite her, his eyes tightened.

His serious gaze was full of majesty, and his gaze kept falling on Ning An's face and did not move away.

Ning An grabbed Bao's hand and smiled: "It's the woman who made trouble with me last time, she made trouble for you?" ”

"According to the information I found, her BMW is in my brother's name." Song Shaojun stared at Ning An.

The distance between them was not close, and Ning An could still smell the faint cologne on his body.

Ning An picked the broken hair next to his ear and smiled casually: "Really? Is it the same name and surname, or your brother has too many cars, rented out, and then"

"You're really going to fool yourself." Song Shaojun interrupted her.

In an instant, Ning An didn't say a word.

She moved her lips, trying to defend herself, but she couldn't find a word.

"Not only that, but the apartment she lived in the center of the city was also in my brother's name. Apartment in the city center, luxuriously renovated, at a good price. Song Shaojun said, "And I heard that she used to work in the TR translation department for a while. ”

"Really?" Ning An's face was pale, and he muttered to himself, "You just returned to China, why do you want to check this, it's a waste of time." Why waste time on unnecessary people"

The soles of his feet were a little weak, and Ning An staggered, almost not standing firmly.

Song Shaojun stretched out his hand to support her: "I see that grandpa doesn't know anything." ”

"Don't tell grandpa, don't say anything!" Ning An panicked, "Grandpa is old, don't tell him this." As long as you don't say it, grandpa won't know. ”

Song Shaojun stared at her eyes, incredibly powerful.

His eyes were as bright as hoarfrost.

"Are you defending my brother, or are you afraid that grandpa will worry." Song Shaojun retracted his tone.

"Grandpa can't help but be stimulated." Ning An's eyes were terrified, like a deer crashing.