When she raised her head, Song Jingye saw the red mark again. He looked away and said, "I apologize to you for my behavior last night."
When Chen Ning heard his apology, she felt a stab of pain in her heart. He would probably never know the reason why she was really sad. It was not last night, but this morning, when he saw her when he was awake, that subconscious action
And what he blurted out later.
That is his sincerity, and everything he does now is his upbringing.
She shook her head: "If what I did last night was wrong, I was also wrong. I allowed things to develop. So uncle, we are even, can we not mention it again in the future?"
Last night was a dreamy night for her. She regarded it as a sweet dream and didn't want to be exposed by him again and again.
Song Jingye shook his head: "That's different."
"Why is it different? Is it just because I am a girl?"
Song Jingye wanted to say that in this matter, he felt that girls were the weaker party, and last night, he didn't seem to take into account her feelings, and it was more of a primitive vent.
Chen Ning lowered her head and said, "Okay, I accept your apology."
She suddenly understood that he insisted on inviting her to dinner, explaining what happened last night clearly, and apologizing. He just wanted to put a clear end to what happened last night and avoid any further entanglements, so he was right.
She accepted his apology so lightly, but it made him feel that the apology was too insincere, so he asked again: "Ning Hui, is there anything I can do for you?"
He asked sincerely and with a compensatory attitude.
But for her, what she wants him to do most is not to say sorry or feel guilty. She prefers him to regard it as an attraction between a man and a woman, a simple love between a man and a woman.
He asked so seriously and sincerely that if she said no, he would definitely not give up, so she smiled and said, "I'll tell you when I think about it."
"good."
Song Jingye breathed a sigh of relief. If he could do something for her, he would feel better.
After that, the two of them ate in peace, but couldn't find a topic to talk about. Song Jingye rarely talked. In the past, Chen Ninghui usually spoke first, but today she didn't take the initiative to find a topic, so Song Jingye had nothing to say.
After dinner, it was still dark. When I came out of the restaurant, I realized that the shopping mall next to her was the same one where he bought her milk tea last time.
He asked again: "Would you like milk tea?"
She smiled and refused: "I just finished eating, so I won't drink anymore." She was still polite and obedient, but with an extra layer of politeness.
Song Jingye had no choice but to send her home.
I apologized and expressed my willingness to do anything for her as compensation, but after seeing her off, I still felt depressed after returning home.
The room has been cleaned by the nanny, and brand new sheets have been replaced. Even the traces in the trash can are gone. It seems to have been completely wiped away last night.
His mother came in: "Are you looking for Xiao Ning?"
"Um."
"What are you going to do?"
"What do you mean?"
"You're going to be irresponsible after sleeping with someone else?"
It's okay that she didn't mention it, but when she did, Song Jingye's face turned even colder: "Mom, you know better than me why that happened last night!"
"As long as you don't feel emotional, nothing I can do will work." She just added a little antler or other easily irritating supplements to his hangover medicine, but it was by no means some messy aphrodisiac. For her own son, she