Her calmness made Mu Nianqing's apology even deeper: "Mengmeng, besides I'm sorry, I don't know what else to say? But I know that saying I'm sorry is a crime worthy of death.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I don’t know”
After saying that, Mu Nianqing sighed and shook his head, full of guilt.
Ning Meng smiled softly: "It doesn't matter if I am a woman, what are you sighing about? I won't be your first woman, so you blame yourself like this?"
Mu Nianqing looked at the self-deprecating smile on Ning Meng's lips, and she didn't feel the slightest bit relieved. He was not an irresponsible man. Even though he had slept with other women, he had made it clear in advance.
I don’t know why, but towards Ning Meng, he is full of guilt, unexplainable guilt.
"Mengmeng, maybe you despise me, Mu Nianqing, in your heart at the moment, and think that I am just an irresponsible playboy who is entangled with you when you like Yingzhen.
I'm not that kind of person, I don't know what's wrong?" Mu Nianqing said painfully, burying her face in Ning Meng's hands, "I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Tailun."
"You haven't been sorry to me, and you haven't been sorry to me either. You two haven't really been together yet. If you have a one-night stand with another girl after you get together, I will never forgive you," Ning Meng said with a smile.
She moved her hands, causing Mu Nianqing to raise her head, and continued: "Mu Nianqing, listen carefully. Last night, we were all drunk, so we just thought it was a ridiculous dream.
From now on, this kind of thing won't happen again, and you don't have to be so embarrassed and feel so guilty because I, Ning Meng, don't take this seriously at all, do you hear me clearly?"
"But it happened, and it happened more than once. How can we pretend it didn't happen?" Mu Nianqing laughed, "Mengmeng, I am not a man who plays with emotions."
"We don't have feelings, so why play with them?" Ning Meng said quietly, "Your guilt is something you imposed on yourself."
Mu Nianqing looked at her deeply, as if he had never seen through her before
Does she really have no feelings for herself? But how to explain the hair that has almost reached her shoulders? Could it be that she was planning to grow her hair long?
Ning Meng smiled quietly under his gaze, looking very free and easy.
Mu Nianqing's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. He slowly stood up, walked back to the bed and sat down.