love addiction

That man is a veteran of nightclubs, he often plays in this area, he shows off his power because he has many friends, and he is used to being arrogant on weekdays, how could he be treated like this before.

Immediately, the anger rose, and he covered his smashed head and started cursing, "You bitch, do you want to die? How dare you hit me, look at how I will deal with you today, you bitch!"

With a fierce look on his face, he swung the chair beside him and rushed towards Nan'an.

Nan'an had never been afraid of anyone, and in the current situation, she didn't have stage fright either, so she just picked up the chair beside her and planned to fight.

But before the chairs of the two met, they heard the sound of a wine bottle shattering again.

The man who was still wheeling the chair froze and knelt straight in front of Nan'an.

Nan An also froze for a moment, then looked behind the kneeling man.

Ming Shaojing dropped the bottle in his hand, and kicked it directly, "Who are you arrogant with?"

Although this local ruffian doesn't know Nan'an, he knows Ming Shaojing.

Ming Shaojing has been in the nightclub for so many years, and his status is not something that ordinary people can look up to.

Although the bastard was smashed to the ground by Ming Shaojing, he didn't dare to speak.

Ming Shaojing stepped on him with one foot and said to the crowd, "Keep your eyes open for me. This woman is called Nan'an, and she is under my Ming Shaojing's protection. No one is allowed to move, you know?"

"Yes yes yes..." A group of people were trying to identify Nan'an's identity.

Even the person who was beaten began to beg for mercy, "Ming Shao, I, I didn't know this was your son, please let me go, I know I was wrong."

"Let you go?" Ming Shaojing exerted more force on his feet as if he heard some big joke.

The hooligan screamed in pain, but Ming Shaojing didn't mean to soften his hands at all, "Where did the arrogance go when he bullied her just now? Are you still arrogant? Are you still scolding her?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Ming Shao, please let me go."

"Who are you apologizing to?" Ming Shaojing reminded him with a sneer.

The hooligan came to his senses and hurriedly kowtowed to Nan An, "I'm sorry, I don't know Taishan, I know I was wrong, I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

"I don't care about this matter with you, I want to argue with you about another matter now." Nan'an put down the chair and sat down, slightly raised his chin and looked at the man who kept kowtowing.

"You, you said..." The hooligan tremblingly wanted to hug Nan'an's thigh and beg for mercy.

"Whose horse did you say I was?" Nan'an leaned slightly and asked forcefully.

The hooligan froze for a moment, looked at Nan'an, and then at Ming Shaojing in fear.

Ming Shaojing coughed, then kicked the hooligan hard and said, "She's not my horse!"

"I'm sorry, sorry, I don't know, I was wrong, I apologize to you..." The gangster was already covered in blood, but he kept kowtowing for mercy. Anyway, it was right for him to keep admitting his mistakes at this time, and his desire to survive was very strong. powerful.

Nan An snorted coldly with disdain, "That's all."

She immediately lost interest in drinking, and after giving Ming Shaojing a white look, she turned and left.

Probably because she drank a lot of bars, her back was a little wobbly when she left.

Ming Shaojing let go of the hooligan who was still begging for mercy, and after hesitating for a second, he followed Nan'an out.

This chaos is barely over.

But everyone present understood a truth, this woman, Nan'an, should not be provoked, she is someone under Ming Shao's protection.

And he was someone Ming Shao had to coax and pamper.

Of course, since then, Nan'an has never been made things difficult for Nan'an playing in the night market.

Overtly and secretly, it was Ming Shaojing who greeted him.

It also includes that if Nan'an encounters any trouble in the night show, someone will come forward to solve it in person, so that Nan'an can play without any worries.

Of course, Nan'an didn't know about this, and she didn't bother to know.

Because she is the fifth miss of the Nan family, even if Ming Shaojing doesn't help to clean up the mess, the Nan family will come forward to help clean up the mess.

It's just that Ming Shaojing helped her solve these troubles, so she could be scolded less when she went home.

After Ming Shaojing chased Nan'an out, he found her squatting on the side of the street vomiting.

Ming Shaojing hadn't been with her so close for a long time, and suddenly felt that she seemed to be a lot thinner, and her back became thinner.

He felt a little uncomfortable, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he went forward and asked, "Nan'an, are you okay?"

"Get out! Don't worry about it." Nan'an turned around and cursed after wiping the corner of his mouth.

Ming Shaojing's face was gloomy after being scolded, and his inner temper immediately came up.

He really wanted to vent, and wanted to ignore it as usual.

But when he faced Nan'an with all his bad temper, it seemed that he was automatically controlled.

"I don't want to worry about you, but I think you should go home now, let's go, I'll take you back." Ming Shaojing said with a cold face.

"Don't go back, don't worry about it, just go away." Nan'an waved him away in disgust, intending to leave directly.

But Ming Shaojing still caught her, "It's already late, I'll take you back."

"I won't go back!" Nan'an struggled to get rid of him.

Helplessly, Ming Shaojing's hands were stronger than hers, and he held her tightly, making Nan'an feel a little painful, but he couldn't struggle away.

She became angry, "Ming Shaojing, have you eaten too much? Who are you? Why do you control me? Get lost!"

"Nan'an, can you speak well?"

"I can not!"

"I don't care about you, I will send you back first."

"I said I won't go back! Let go!" Nan'an began to struggle again.

Ming Shaojing was afraid that she would hurt him, so he simply bent down and lifted her up.

Nan An only felt that his whole body was turned upside down, and he was picked up by him in the next moment.

She was stunned for a few seconds, and Ming Shaojing took this opportunity to take her into the car.

"Ming Shaojing, you are sick! Let me down! If you do this again, I will sue you for molestation!" Nan'an tried to struggle, but he grabbed her too tightly, she couldn't move at all, she was powerless, so she could only let him He carried it into the car.

When her whole body was pressed on the chair in the back seat, Nan An was extremely angry.

Ming Shaojing was afraid that she would open the car door and get out of the car, so he put his hands and legs on her and told the driver to go to Nan's house.

"Ming Shaojing! I fucking let you loose!" Nan'an became irritable.

Ming Shaojing didn't let go, "Nan'an, don't bother, I have to get you home today, and if you don't, I'll take your surname!"

"Bah, I don't have a son like you!" Nan An scolded.

Ming Shaojing Jun's face darkened, "Nan'an, do you really want to be covered in thorns like this?"

"What's wrong with me like this? You fucking have the ability to leave me alone?"

"Okay, okay, can I do nothing? Can you shut your mouth?"

"This is my mouth, why should I shut it?"

"Nan'an, you are so unreasonable!" Ming Shaojing complained.

I don't know if this sentence ignited all of Nan'an's anger, she suddenly stepped forward and bit Ming Shaojing's neck fiercely.

The kind of force, Ming Shaojing was numb with pain.

Nan'an didn't intend to let go, he still bit his teeth, and said angrily, "Dare to say I'm unreasonable, I'll bite you to death!"

"You, you belong to the dog, right?" Ming Shaojing grimaced in pain, but he still didn't let go of Nan'an.

Nan'an finally exhausted all his strength, biting and biting, and tasted blood in his mouth.

She was so familiar with that smell, she felt nauseated in bursts, and her stomach churned violently.

Her face turned pale, and she vomited directly into Ming Shaojing's arms the next moment.

Ming Shaojing felt his whole body go stiff, and then looked at the dirt on his clothes with a green face.

Nan An vomited too badly, his face was extremely pale, and tears kept falling.

How pitiful and pitiful that look must be.

Seeing her flushed eyes, Ming Shaojing suddenly felt an indescribable distress.

Ignoring the dirt, he hurriedly reached out to pat her on the back, and kept asking, "Nan'an, are you okay? How are you? Are you feeling bad?"

Nan An was so breathless that Ming Shaojing had no choice but to ask the driver to stop the car, and helped her get out of the car to the side of the road to breathe.

In fact, Nan'an couldn't vomit anything later, just retching.

The feeling was so uncomfortable that it almost used up all her strength.

Ming Shaojing accompanied her anxiously all the time, and kept patting her on the back.

After she finally recovered, she asked in a panic, "Are you okay? Nan'an?"

Nan'an wanted to shake off his hand, but she had no strength and said with a pale face, "I want to drink water."

"I'll buy it for you." Ming Shaojing said hastily.

But just as he got up, Nan'an took his hand.

Ming Shaojing was startled, turned to look at Nan'an, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Don't go..." Nan'an's voice suddenly became soft.

"I'm just going to buy water for you." Ming Shaojing tried to explain.

But Nan'an still held him tightly, "Don't go, I don't want to be alone."

This voice, as if directly hitting his heart, made him start to become gentle.

Ming Shaojing took off his coat and threw it into the trash can beside him, then bent down and picked her up, "I'll take you to buy water."

Nan'an suddenly became well-behaved, and stayed in his arms peacefully without struggling, allowing him to carry him to the convenience store nearby to buy water.

Seeing this situation, the clerk guessed that the girl might be feeling unwell, so she warmly suggested, "It might be better to drink some hot drinks."

"Then get hot." Ming Shaojing said hastily.

The clerk made a cup of hot milk and handed it to Ming Shaojing. When he handed it to Nan An, he saw the disgust in Nan An's eyes, "I don't like drinking milk."

"Drinking this may make you feel better." Ming Shaojing coaxed him gently.

Maybe it's because she hasn't felt the tenderness of this man for a long time, or maybe it's because she hasn't felt this kind of warmth for a long time, Nan An doesn't want to refuse.

He opened his mouth and waited for Ming Shaojing to feed him.

Although Ming Shaojing thought it was a bit strange, he naturally fed the milk.

Nan An bit the straw and took a few sips slowly.

The gentle liquid entered the mouth, flowed down the throat, and slowly passed through the atrium to the stomach.

The stomach that was still raging just now was slowly soothed.

Nan'an looked at Ming Shaojing, he was watching her drinking milk intently, as if she was very pretty.

She looked away slightly, intending to let go of the straw and stop drinking.

As a result, Ming Shaojing immediately said, "You've only had two sips, drink a little more."

"I don't want to drink."

"Hey, drink more." Ming Shaojing coaxed patiently.

Nan An bit her lip, and finally bit the straw again and drank.

That glass of milk that day was drunk by Nan An alone.

Basically, after taking two sips and stopping for a while, Ming Shaojing coaxed her to drink again.

This made Nan'an drink the glass of milk over and over again, and Ming Shaojing felt relieved when he saw her slightly brightened face.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and he said again to send her home.

This time Nan'an did not refuse.

It's just that when Ming Shaojing wanted to hug her, Nan'an refused.

She stood up and pointed in front of her, then pointed to Shaojing.

Ming Shaojing coughed.

Nan An urged, "Hurry up!"

Then... he was a big man, and he squatted in front of Nan'an.

Nan'an quickly jumped up and lay on Ming Shaojing's back.