Chapter 300: Xiao Yan dislikes Xiao Yan.

Cold Haoxuan did not drive back to the government, mainly because of that annoying guy, Xiao Yan. If he went back, based on his understanding of Xiao Yan, he would definitely come and ruin his good thing. After spending the afternoon together today, he could tell that Xiao Yan, that guy, was very close to the woman in his car.
Then he took Tang Ning'an back, and I guess Xiao Yan will play tricks again. He won't have time for anything else tonight.
But there are also advantages to living in the countryside.
There are basically no entertainment activities at night for the people here. So when they finish their socializing and come out, there are basically no people on the streets, and many residential lights have been turned off. Only some shops are still open on the streets.
Li Yonghao drove the car into a deserted alley, where it was pitch dark and uninhabited.
After parking the car there, he turned on the light inside the car. The dim light fell on Tang Ning'an's face. In this dim light, both of their faces appeared particularly soft.
Maybe Tang Ning'an dreamt of something delicious. He made a lively expression and murmured a few words, pouting his lazy mouth. In the eyes of Leng Haoxuan, it was really tempting. The pouted lips seemed to silently invite him.
His eyes darkened, and his throat tightened. He lowered his head, pressing his lips against hers, teasing and lingering, but he didn't rush to slip his tongue into her mouth. Instead, he slowly rubbed against her.
This woman is really interesting!
The next day, waking up with a hangover is the torment of a splitting headache. Now Tang Ning'an's brain is throbbing uncontrollably, and now she deeply regrets why she had to play the hero last night. Who is suffering now? It's herself.
She lay in bed without moving except for her eyes, just waiting for the pain to pass so she could lead a better life.
"Awake?" a voice full of resentment came from the room, asking.
Tang Ning'an just glanced upwards with a slanted eye and said, "Hmm, I have a headache now." In fact, it didn't matter whether she looked or not, she could tell from the voice whose it was. She had just made an effort to look up, but it was just a subconscious act.
"That's your own fault," Xiao Yan walked to the bedside and brought a cup of warm water, holding medicine in his hand and putting it to Tang Ning'an's mouth. He fed her the medicine and then fed her two sips of water, saying, "You deserve this headache. If you can't drink, then drink less. Now you know how uncomfortable a hangover can be, right?"
"Hmm..." Tang Ning'an lazily responded.
Now, even without Xiao Yan's reminder, she would still regret it. Every time she moves, her brain throbs with pain. She is afraid of pain. Last night, she was really impulsive and had a momentary lapse of judgement. Now she regrets it to the core. If she had known it would turn out like this, she would definitely not have drunk.
She is a selfish person, it would be better for others to die than for her to die.
"That was a headache medicine just now. Just close your eyes and rest for a while, you will feel better." Xiao Yan placed the water cup on the table, pulled the blanket for her, and spoke in a gentle tone.
Tang Ning'an smiled bitterly. Although Xiao Yan could be extremely annoying at times, making her wish she could stuff him back into his mother's womb and start over, hearing his caring words at the moment still made her feel warm inside.
不知道是那药的作用，还是因为她的心理作用，她觉得好多了。
虽然还不能坐起来，但是却也好受了很多。
“我现在头疼。”唐宁安撇了撇嘴，有些委屈的对萧砚道。
"Who made you drink yesterday? Now you blame someone else for your headache?" Xiao Yan glared angrily at her, but he placed his hand on her forehead and gently said, "Lie down and rest for a while. You'll be fine, nothing to worry about."
"Hmm." She lowered her head obediently and nodded.
She closed her eyes and meditated for a while, when she suddenly remembered that she didn't see Xiao Yan last night. She wondered where he had dinner and if he had a place to rest. She opened her eyes again, after only a brief moment, and looked at Xiao Yan who was still sitting beside her and asked, "By the way, where did you go last night?"
“……”
He disappeared all night yesterday. She must have just found out that he didn't show up at all last night. Xiaoyan's face turned pale and green, and his complexion couldn't be more fascinating. He felt that she didn't care about this heartless hypocrite at all.
Tang Ning'an still has the audacity to claim that he is a villain, but compared to her, he feels like a small fry. This heartless person, it's a shame that he cares so much about her, and she doesn't even think about him at all. Just thinking about it makes him feel sorry for himself.
She lay down again for a while, and it seemed to feel better. It didn't hurt as much as before.
She tried to sit up from the bed, but as soon as she exerted force on her waist, she felt it. She felt weak all over now, especially her waist, it was sore and painful, as if it was about to break. The area underneath her also felt hot and had a slight stinging sensation.
She exclaimed in pain as she held onto her waist.
Although Xiao Yan felt somewhat resentful towards Tang Ningan for being heartless, now it seemed like Tang Ningan was uncomfortable. The slight reproach in his heart had long been thrown out of the window. With a worried expression on his face, he helped Tang Ningan up by holding onto her waist and gently stroked her back.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan supported Tang Ning'an and asked with a worried expression on his face.
"Nothing, it's just that my lower back is sore and painful now." Although she exerted all her strength on Xiao Yan and didn't use much effort herself, her face was still tightly wrinkled. She said, "Maybe I sprained my waist yesterday."
Xiao Yan looked embarrassed and complicated, unable to say anything. Forgive him, he really doesn't know what to say.
Usually, he likes to argue with Tang Ning'an, but that's only when there is nothing going on. But once something happens, he feels it's better for him to stay quiet and reliable. As for being talkative, it's better to give up.
Tang Ningan rubbed her sore waist, unaware of Xiao Yan's expression, and there was still something unusual beneath her. Her face turned pale and then green. She was no longer the naive and innocent little white lily, a damsel in distress.
Based on her experience in the X industry since childhood, she should have done it last night.
She really did it, there's no denying it.
She felt strange in her heart. She definitely did it, but with whom did she do it?
She thought for a moment and suddenly felt that Xiao Yan behind her was particularly annoying. She didn't dare to face Xiao Yan directly now. If it was really Xiao Yan, she rolled her eyes and thought it would be better if she died.
"Um..." Tang Ning'an hesitated, his face alternating between pale and green, unable to look at Xiao Yan, and could only stammer to ask.
Although she felt that she and Xiao Yan were very familiar, truly familiar. But she still found it difficult to speak out such words, unable to articulate.
Do you mean she will face Xiaoyan with an air of righteousness and say: "Did we sleep together last night?"
Well, actually, she's quite afraid of knowing the answer. If she really did sleep with Xiaoyan, she might have a hard time accepting it for a while. In fact, deep down, she is still a relatively traditional woman. Although she often fantasizes about seducing various handsome men and spending the night with them.
But who knows, it's really just a thought. For so many years, she has only had Lan Haixuan as a man. When she first saw Lan Haixuan, she went for him, it was her young ignorance and impulsiveness that caused trouble. She has a thief’s heart but lacks the guts. She is definitely masculine in her thoughts but feminine in her actions. She doesn't know what expression to use to face Xiao Yan now, and she feels a bit sad inside.
Xiao Yan has been in the business world for so many years, and has long developed the ability to read people's thoughts and moods. Now that he sees the look on Tang Ning'an's face, how can he not know what she's thinking?