love addiction

In terms of losing his temper, Nan'an has never lost to anyone.

Ming Shaojing is angry, and she can always be more irritable than Ming Shaojing, "Who are you yelling at? Go back to your house and yell!"

After Nan An was about to slam the door shut, Ming Shaojing stretched out his hand to hold the door in a hurry.

By the time Nan'an reacted, it was too late.

She only heard Ming Shaojing screaming, and the hand holding the door was bloodstained instantly.

But even so, Ming Shaojing didn't let go, grinning and panting.

Nan'an gritted his teeth, let go of the door, and said with a cold face, "Ming Shaojing, are you sick? Don't you have eyes? Didn't see that I was going to close the door, and you stretched out your hand? Are you afraid of breaking your hand? Already?"

"I'll admit it even if I'm abolished today, Nan'an, tell me first, why did you suddenly decide to go abroad?" Ming Shaojing asked with pain.

He just needs Nan'an to feel so guilty before he has a chance to speak.

This can be regarded as a bitter plan, although his hand really hurts.

Nan'an hummed, "Are you here to question me about feelings? Ming Shaojing, have you misunderstood your position? Do you have the right to question me?"

These words successfully made Ming Shaojing swallow the rest of the words. After all, what Nan An said was right, what right did he have to say such words.

"Okay, since you said that, I have nothing to say." Ming Shaojing turned cold.

Nan'an hated such words the most, but he still wanted to say them.

The consequence of this is that Nan An immediately turned his face, "I have nothing to say? If I have nothing to say, get out of here! Don't hinder Dad from sleeping!"

"Nan'an, you..." Ming Shaojing really had nothing to do with her.

This woman has always been willful and reckless to do things according to her own temperament, and she doesn't care what others think or see, let alone how others feel.

"What are you, if you don't want to lose your hand, then quickly take it away." Nan'an didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

Ming Shaojing looked at her, and suddenly fell silent.

There were very complicated and complicated emotions in those eyes, he moved his lips, and there was a sentence that had been in his heart for a long time, and he was about to say it.

Nan An didn't know whether she was panicking or what, especially when facing his eyes like this, she had no idea.

She hated this flustered feeling very much, and immediately said with a straight face, "Ming Shaojing, you are so boring, what are you doing here with me if you don't go to accompany your Yingying Yanyan at night? Man, let go of your hand!"

She pushed, Ming Shaojing's body shook, and his hand just let go.

Nan'an saw the right moment and closed the door without hesitation, without giving him any chance, clean and tidy.

Ming Shaojing stood outside the door and didn't speak for a long time.

There was no sound from inside the door, as if it had been completely isolated from him.

Finally, frustrated, he let go of his shoulders and slowly turned away.

Nan An, who was inside the door, leaned against the door to support his body.

She seemed to have exhausted all her strength just now, and now she has no strength, and she feels very tired even breathing.

His heart, which was obviously calm, started to change when he saw Ming Shaojing suddenly rushing over.

Nan An asked himself over and over again in his heart, why don't you give up?Nanan, you are a fool, can you give up quickly, please, I beg you, I beg myself, please?

Obviously when Gu Zhihuan asked her yesterday, she swore to her that I had let go of 90.00% ninety percent, only one percent, and it would not affect her.

But when she really faced him, she realized how big this one percent possibility is.

Something cold slipped past the corner of his eyes, Nan An stubbornly wiped it away.

I tried my best to live a normal life in Nan'an with the most confident smile.

After leaving Nan's house, Ming Shaojing's mood was not good.

He walked alone on the street for a long time, and finally found a car and returned to Venom.

This place is still bustling and bustling, how many people are fascinated by luxury and money here.

Even Nan'an's friends are still there, some of them will come to say hello to Ming Shaojing, some will invite him to drink, and there are all kinds of beauties throwing themselves into their arms.

If it was in the past, Ming Shaojing would have accepted it all.

But tonight, he wasn't interested.

It seemed that the carnival in front of him had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to be alone and stay quietly for a while.

Ming Shaojing locked himself in a private room, opened many bottles of wine, and began to drink one after another.

The Ming family has a consortium with serious investments.

But Ming Shaojing didn't like any business arranged for him by his family, so he ran out to open all kinds of bars, nightclubs, clubs, etc. by himself.

Probably because he is very good at playing, so these businesses are also managed by him very well.

So much so that everyone in Jiangzhou knew that he was good at playing, and the title of little prince of nightclubs also fell on his head.

Later, Nan'an also started to play in the nightclub, and he was even more excited and ruthless than him.

In Nan'an's words, it's a sin to not be happy.

For this reason, Ming Shaojing talked a lot about Nan'an, and Nan'an always dragged him back every time, why can't I play if you can play.

Over the years, Nan'an's violent temper has caused many troubles in the night scene.

Ming Shaojing followed her and kept putting out the fire, solving one crop after another.

At that time, Ming Shaojing was thinking, when will this woman stop being a monster, when will he be able to live a peaceful life?

Now, that day seems to be coming true.

But why is he not happy?

Ming Shaojing really couldn't figure it out, not at all.

That night, like a dream, was so completely denied by Nan'an that he doubted whether that night really happened, or was it just a fantasy of his own.

Nan'an always said that he was a scumbag who wandered in love and surrounded by a lot of women.

But he knew in his heart that he never took those women to heart.

The only person who really cared about her was Nan'an.

***
Today is the day for Nan'an to go abroad, Meng Fuyun and Nanjing Jingyu woke up early to help Nan'an prepare things for the trip.

It was Nan'an who was idle and idle, as if she wasn't the one who was going on a long journey.

In the end, she arrived at the hall under Meng Fuyun's repeated urging and four invitations. At this point, Gu Zhihuan and Nan Shijian both came.

Seeing everyone's reluctance, Nan'an greeted them in advance and said, "I'm just going out for a while, and I'll come back after I finish my studies. You all look reluctant to leave. Besides, the transportation is so convenient now, so I don't know who I am. Did you run back to see you one day?"

Meng Fuyun said, "I'll come to see you when Xiao Gu gets better."

Nan An directly shook his head, "Mom! Don't come here. If you come and nag me, I will be affected too, so don't come to see me, you know! I'm not the person I am, so you can rest assured .”

Meng Fuyun wanted to say something else, but Nan Jingyu persuaded her, "Young people nowadays like freedom, so let her have it for a while."

"Forget it, hurry up and see if there is anything missing." Meng Fuyun checked around again.

"Okay, okay, I don't need anything. Besides, is there anything in this world that money can't handle? I just need to buy what I lack." Nan'an said carelessly.

Meng Fuyun also had nothing to do with her, "Then you have to take care of yourself."

"I will. I guarantee that you will be satisfied when you come back." Nan'an assured again and again.

Gu Zhihuan hugged Nan'an, "Call me anytime, I'm always here."

"alright."

Nan An went out of the gate, looked back at the people standing at the gate, waved his hands and said optimistically, "Okay, don't send it off, I'm leaving, you all have to take care of yourself, wait for me to come back, Bye-Bye."

She waved her hand, and Gu Zhihuan waved her hand too.

Meng Fuyun's eyes were a little sour, and he turned his back, afraid of the scene of parting.

Nan Jingyu hugged her shoulder to comfort her.

Nan'an smiled when she saw this scene. Recently, her parents' relationship seems to be very good, so she is quite relieved.

She turned around and opened the car door gracefully. When she was about to get in the car, she paused again, then looked back to a certain balcony, and then shouted loudly, "Grandpa, I'm leaving."

Hearing this yell, the old man was quite disgusted, "Girls are so loud, they are not delicate at all."

Lianda is also helpless at the side...

The master is obviously very happy, but he insists on pretending to be disgusted. The older he gets, the more wanton he becomes.

After all, Nan'an's car left, and it was only half an hour's drive from here to the airport.

She walked gracefully, but after getting into the car, her eyes were still red.

Nan An sniffed, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and then smiled softly.

The four words "Mother Zegang" probably refer to this moment.

If a person goes abroad alone, there is no one who is not afraid.

But thinking that this way can protect the child, it seems that he is not afraid of anything.

Nan'an looked at the scenery outside the car window, then smiled faintly, and said softly, goodbye, Jiangzhou.

One night, Ming Shaojing kept dreaming, but Nan'an was the only one who dreamed.

He dreamed of Nan'an when he was a girl, so arrogant and domineering, like a female devil in the school.

But he also dreamed of how she looked when she blushed, so lovely, so charming.

And dreamed that she glared at him angrily and called him a scumbag.

She also dreamed that she looked at him with red eyes, but turned and left without saying anything.

In the dream, Ming Shaojing was struggling. He tried very hard to keep Nan'an, but he found that his limbs were weak and he couldn't even make a sound, even though he was shouting hard, Nan'an, you do not go.

But when she left, he didn't say a word, as if he had become a mute.

It's a nightmare bar.

Ming Shaojing finally woke up from the nightmare and found himself sweating profusely.

That flustered heart finally calmed down, and he saw where he was.

It was the private room where he drank last night, and he locked himself in the private room to drink again?

Ming Shaojing was startled, a lot of things in his mind were returning quickly.

The next moment he stood up abruptly, opened the door and rushed out of the private room regardless of his image, rushing out the venom.