"It's up to you, I'm not hungry." As soon as Sheng Xin finished speaking, there was a sudden pain in the sole of her foot, which made her have to frown.
Feeling that something was wrong with her, Zong Zhengchen quickly asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"
Sheng Xin shook his head, "It's okay. It's just that a piece of glass was stuck in the sole of my foot today. It has been taken out, but I accidentally tore it again just now, so it hurts a little."
"Glass?" Zong Zhengchen immediately frowned, "I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup. What if you are infected?"
His concern, unlike Zong Zhenglie's, always made her feel tired and wanted to rest.
Her tone softened and Sheng Xin smiled, "Brother, I'm fine. Didn't you eat? Let's go eat first."
"But your injury-"
"It's nothing. I often hurt myself in the Sheng family and no one cares about it. I'm used to it."
Sheng Xin's "I'm used to it" was said easily, but it made Zong Zhengchen feel suffocated.
After being silent for a long time, he turned his head and said, "Come back to me. I will never let you get hurt again. Let me take care of you in the next days."
"Brother, can we go back to the past?"
"Okay." As long as she wants to.
Sheng Xin did not nod, but turned his gaze to the car window.
"Xiao Xin..." She didn't speak for a long time, and Zong Zhengchen was a little flustered.
"Brother, you know that there are many things you can't go back to." Although he looked gentle, Sheng Xin knew.
He is the smartest, so how could he not know?
After opening his mouth, Zong Zhengchen finally swallowed the words.
It seems that today is still not the time to talk about this topic.
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Finally, Zong Zhengchen took her to an unknown small restaurant.
Although the store is small, it is very busy inside and there are many customers.
However, as soon as Zong Zhengchen walked in, he immediately felt out of place.
It was as if the prince had suddenly fallen into the slums.
"Brother, do you want to eat here?" Sheng Xin took a look and felt that this didn't seem like the place he should be.
Unexpectedly, Zong Zhengchen took off his suit and took her to find a random seat to sit down.
"Of course here, the stir-fry here is delicious, you can try it."
"..." Sheng Xin saw Zong Zhengchen's excitement and said nothing more.
She lowered her head and wiped the table with the paper on the table. She could feel Zong Zhengchen looking at her.
Because the sight was too hot.
"You must be curious about how I know this place, right?" Zong Zhengchen suddenly mentioned it, and Sheng Xin shook his head.
"Because this store is a home-cooked restaurant." Zong Zhengchen smiled gently, "The store we used to come to often was later developed. This store was closed for a while. Until I came back some time ago, I
I discovered it by accident, so I brought you here specially today!"
Homestyle restaurant?
Sheng Xin raised her eyebrows, "The one with the fat proprietress?"
She still remembered that she used to point at the boss lady and ask Zong Zhengchen coquettishly, if he would still like her if she became so fat.
I didn’t expect that after a few years, they would still be sitting here again.
In her heart, Sheng Xin felt that it was fake.
"Well, I ordered your favorite Mapo Tofu." Zong Zhengchen reached out and pinched her nose with an intimate and natural movement.
In the past, she would order tofu and then shrink her nose, and he would pinch her nose like this.