Withdrawal reaction [ABO]

Song Hui is an extremely snobbish person.

Song Yanning and Wei Xinran waited in the living room for an hour, but Song Hui didn't come out, and the aunt at home walked back and forth many times without even serving tea.

Wei Xinran sat in a wheelchair and pretended to be disabled, while Song Yanning stood, because the aunt hired by the Song family piled up messy things on the sofa.

Song Yanning was tossed by Wei Xinran for a long time, her legs were already weak, but this time she was made difficult and had to stand.Song Yanning felt that her legs were shaking, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became.

As soon as Wei Xinran raised his head, he saw Song Yanning standing beside him puffing up his cheeks, his delicate eyebrows twisted into a knot.

"It's so cute." Wei Xinran thought silently, "Puffing like a puffer fish."

Wei Xinran held Song Yanning's hand, and his fingertips slid from Song Yanning's little finger to Song Yanning's palm, and finally settled on the back of the hand, wrapping Song Yanning's cool hand with his own warmth.

Then let the fingers tangle with each other.

Song Yanning was held by Wei Xinran, thinking about cooperating in acting, so he didn't struggle, looked down at Wei Xinran, and blinked silently.

Wei Xinran patted his leg and whispered, "Sit here when you're tired."

Song Yanning blushed slightly and shook her head repeatedly.

"Don't!" Song Yanning shyly said, "It's so embarrassing for the public...Eh?"

The next moment, Song Yanning was dragged down by Wei Xinran on her lap.

"Sit if I tell you to sit, why are you being polite?" Wei Xinran wrapped his arms around Song Yanning's waist, and slowly pinned Song Yanning's loose hair behind his ears, "Why are you so obsessed?"

Wei Xinran poked Song Yanning's face and laughed, "You look like a puffer fish."

Song Yanning returned to normal immediately, and even patted her face: "The pufferfish is so ugly! Let me down!"

Song Yanning's plain fingers rested on Wei Xinran's shoulder, and wanted to talk, but Wei Xinran leaned into his ear and said softly, "If you don't stimulate them, how could they come out?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Hui's voice came from upstairs.

Song Yanning looked at Wei Xinran in surprise, and Wei Xinran frowned proudly.

"No matter what happens in a while, don't be afraid." Wei Xinran gently kissed the corner of Song Yanning's lips, "If they want to bully you, they should make themselves miserable, the worse the better."

Song Yanning pushed him away furiously: "Why, why! Why do you want them to bully me?"

Wei Xinran smiled dotingly, and flicked Song Yanning's forehead again.

"Do you know what it means to pretend to be pitiful?" Wei Xinran asked.

Song Yanning nodded.

Wei Xinran gave Song Yanning a push, then exerted strength with his arm, controlled the strength of Song Yanning's fall, and gently put Song Yanning on the ground.

"You know shit." Wei Xinran looked indifferent, but winked at Song Yanning slyly, "I'll teach you today."

Song Yanning curled her lips, got up and stood next to Wei Xinran again.

Since meeting Wei Xinran, Song Yanning's speed of getting up from the ground has increased rapidly.If Wei Xinran didn't bully her a few times a day, her life would be abnormal.

However, this scene fell into the eyes of Song Hui and Song Yanzhi upstairs, and it was a different scene.

From Song Hui and Song Yanzhi's point of view, Wei Xinran first forced Song Yanning to sit on his lap, then failed to force the kiss, and angrily pushed Song Yanning to the ground.

"See? Song Yanning is really unlucky." Song Yanzhi leaned on the wooden railing, took a sip of coffee, "I didn't expect this Wei Xinran to be so worthless."

Song Hui was applying lipstick with a small mirror, and said lazily, "Why, do you sympathize with him?"

Song Yanzhi looked up at her, and saw Song Hui's calm face, so he lowered his eyebrows and drank coffee quietly.

"I don't deserve it." Song Yanzhi said flatly, "I don't deserve to sympathize with him."

"Come on. Song Yanzhi, don't give me this set." Song Hui put away her lipstick and looked at her makeup in the mirror, "I tell you, mom is for your own good, and everything mom does is for you." It's for you, don't act like I'm sorry for you and disgust me here."

Song Hui put away the mirror, and poked Song Yanzhi's shoulder fiercely with his fingertips: "Everything is your choice, you don't need to be a sign and set up a memorial archway."

Song Yanzhi listened to Song Hui's words quietly, frowned, turned and left.

Song Hui was still not finished, and shouted: "Song Yanzhi! You don't even listen to what your mother says?! Get out of here in a while!"

Song Yanzhi said indifferently: "Yes, I see."

Song Hui thought for a while, and added aggressively: "Doesn't that gastrointestinal person like you? Dress up well, even if you are disabled, you are also a member of the Wei family! It's not bad to be able to climb up to the Wei family!"

Song Yanzhi clenched the doorknob, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "I said——I, know, know!"

"Also—" Song Yanzhi said loudly in a drawn-out voice, "His name is Wei Xinran!"

Song Yanzhi slammed the door shut, threw the cup into the trash can, and threw the whole person into the bed.

Song Yanzhi did feel a little sympathetic to Song Yanning.

Song Yanzhi hated Song Yanning, so hated that he wanted to take away everything from Song Yanning, but Song Yanzhi didn't want him to die.

Song Yanzhi knew about Wei Xinran's illness.

When Wei Xinran took the initiative to contact Song Yanzhi, Song Yanzhi tried to investigate Wei Xinran, but Song Yanzhi found nothing except that Wei Xinran stayed in the dissecting room all year round.

Wei Xinran likes to be with death.

Song Yanzhi vaguely felt that Wei Xinran would kill Song Yanning one day.

If so, Song Yanzhi cannot get away with it.

After all, if it wasn't for liking him, Wei Xinran would not have deliberately married Song Yanning to torture Song Yanning.

Song Yanzhi became more and more annoyed by thinking about it, he randomly grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it out.

The notification tone of the text message on the mobile phone just rang.

Song Yanzhi fumbled for the phone, raised his head and looked at the phone.

"Let's talk."

"Su Beihan."

Song Yanzhi's eyes dimmed a bit, he threw the phone away, and buried his face in the quilt again.

After a while, Song Yanzhi quickly got up again, grabbed his coat and walked out the door.

Before the door was closed, Song Yanzhi ran back again, picked the cup out of the trash can, wiped it clean, and hid it under the bed.

When Song Yanzhi was going downstairs while putting on his coat, only Song Hui and Wei Xinran were talking and laughing happily in the living room. Song Yanzhi frowned slightly and glared at Song Hui, but Song Hui looked back indifferently. Just stop asking.

"I'll go out for a while." Song Yanzhi said perfunctorily.

Song Hui was not easy to get angry at Wei Xinran, suppressed his anger and blamed: "Look at this kid, he is busy with work all day long, I can't persuade him no matter what."

Song Yanzhi silently rolled his eyes, pushed open the door and closed it heavily.

Song Hui's smile was perfect without revealing any flaws: "It's a pity, you have more time to persuade him to be proud for auntie!"

Wei Xinran pretended to watch Song Yanzhi walk out of the door, then paused just right, and said in a daze: "...OK."

Wei Xinran casually sent a text message to Bai Mu.

"Stare at Song Yanzhi."

Song Hui had a panoramic view of his reaction, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wei Xinran remained calm.

Song Yanning was sent out by Song Hui to pour water.

As soon as Song Hui came downstairs, she smiled at Song Yanning, as if Song Yanning was not a hostage in the Lu family, but a child she raised herself.

"Xiao Ning! Why are you so ignorant?" Song Hui took Song Yanning's hand enthusiastically, "Don't you know how to pour water for the guests?"

Song Yanning was taken aback by her enthusiasm, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held back by Song Hui. Song Yanning's physical fitness was poor, and he frowned again in pain.

Wei Xinran raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yanning, Song Yanning understood, and wailed in a low voice: "It hurts!"

Song Hui naturally knew that he was in pain, but when Song Yanning yelled, in front of Song Yanning's legal husband, even if Wei Xinran didn't say anything, Song Hui couldn't do anything else.

This was the first time for Song Yanning to see Song Hui in embarrassment.

Song Yanning's eyes lit up.

Wei Xinran quietly looked at Song Yanning whose emotions were all on display, and smiled helplessly and dotingly.

So cute.

Song Hui let go of her hand in embarrassment, and said to the aunt next to her, "Mother Li, take Xiaoning to prepare tea."

Song Yanning looked at Wei Xinran again, Wei Xinran blinked her eyes boldly, so Song Yanning excitedly followed Li Ma, as if what was in front of her was not a trap, but a pie.

However, in Song Hui's eyes, this scene became a manifestation of Song Yanning not daring to go without Wei Xinran's permission.

"A real man!" Song Hui thought silently.

Song Yanning didn't have much impression of the Song family, and followed Mama Li to the kitchen, but Mama Li handed him a cup and went about her own business.

Song Yanning: "...?"

Song Yanning scratched her head in embarrassment, and asked, "Well, what should I do?"

"Pour water, send it over." Li Ma sat aside, took out her mobile phone and put on reading glasses, "Pour two cups back and forth twice, the tea is in the cupboard, take it yourself."

Song Yanning searched for a long time, and finally found the cabinet on top.

Song Yanning: "..."

He can't reach it.

This is really... making things difficult for people.

The matter is so small that it is not worth mentioning on the stage at all, but it just makes you angry everywhere and makes everything unsatisfactory.

Song Hui has always been proficient in this way.

Song Yanning lost her temper, and climbed up to the bar angrily, reaching out to open the door of the cupboard.

After finally reaching the door, Song Yanning tremblingly opened the door a crack, and the things inside smashed down.

Song Yanning retreated subconsciously, but her feet were empty and she fell backwards.

For a moment, Song Yanning felt that time and space had stopped, and there was only one sentence in his mind.

"Wei Xinran wants me to pretend to be pitiful, but why do I feel that I don't need to pretend to be pitiful..." Song Yanning thought mockingly.

However, Song Yanning did not fall to the ground.

Guan Xiao caught him.

"Xiao Ning?" Guan Xiao was pressed to the ground by Song Yanning, and said with difficulty, "Although I am a female Alpha with good physical fitness, but you are pressing me down like this..."

"I'm also very tired..." Guan Xiao squeezed out a few words with difficulty.

Song Yanning hurriedly got up and hurriedly helped Guan Xiao up.

"Guan Xiao?" Song Yanning asked apologetically, "Are you okay? Thank you, thank you..."

Guan Xiao has always been shameless, she stretched out her arms and acted like a baby: "It hurts so much! I want Xiao Ning to hug me!"

Song Yanning couldn't help laughing.

When Guan Xiao isn't working, he smiles playfully with everyone.Every time Song Yanning met her, she had to hug her.

"No!" Song Yanning waved a fork of rejection with both arms.

When the two were chatting and laughing, Wei Xinran and Song Hui came to the kitchen.

"Guan Xiao!" Song Hui pretended to be angry and annoyed, "What a mess! Xiao Ning is an Omega marked by Cheng Jie, you Alpha, pay attention!"

Wei Xinran remained silent with a cold face.

Song Hui pretended to be a peacemaker again and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaoguan was not like this before."

After these few words, don't they mean that Song Yanning is seducing people?

Song Yanning looked at Wei Xinran, but couldn't see Wei Xinran's expression.

Song Yanning clenched the corner of her clothes in fear.

Wei Xinran, you won't believe him, will you?

what the hell.Song Yanning's eyes were red.

I thought I finally had something to rely on.