Chapter 1191
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"No, no, no. It's impossible for me to give up. Not in this lifetime!" Shen Wanqing sighed. "It's just that I feel a little guilty because of what happened this afternoon … I'm afraid that he'll be unhappy and tell me to stop harassing him with a cold face."
Well, at least give her a transition period and come back to look for her in a few days!
He just took advantage of her in the afternoon and came back at night. She didn't even have time to recover.
Su Xiaoxi understood what Shen Wanqing was worried about. She drank Vang Tsai milk. As a bystander, Su Xiaoxi could see very clearly. She thought for a moment and said, "Actually, Mr. Cheng didn't look angry when you didn't see him like that. You're interested in him. After what happened this afternoon, he must have more or less different thoughts about you. Otherwise, why would he send you hangover soup? "
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing was slightly stunned. "You mean …"
Su Xiaoxi nodded. "Why don't you strike while the iron is hot while the momentum hasn't passed yet?"
Shen Wanqing thought for a moment. She rubbed her chin with her fingertips and thought about it carefully. It seemed to be a good idea!
In the end, Shen Wanqing went out. Cheng Yuan had already finished eating. He sat there quietly and waited for Shen Wanqing to come over.
Shen Wanqing walked over and sat down. She thought for a moment and said, "That … Cheng Yuan …"
She stuttered and looked very hesitant.
Cheng Yuan looked up and glanced at her gently. He nodded slowly. "I'm here."
"This afternoon … this afternoon, I … I was drunk …" Shen Wanqing stuttered.
Cheng Yuan nodded and looked very calm. "I know."
"I took advantage of you." Shen Wanqing was embarrassed.
He paused for a moment and then nodded. "Okay."
"I didn't do it on purpose …" Shen Wanqing covered her face.
The young man's pitch-black pupils contained a deep and serene light. A trace of emotion flashed through his dark eyes.
He pursed his lips modestly and said, "I know."
Before Shen Wanqing could continue, Cheng Yuan said in a low and clear voice, "So?"
His slightly pursed lips were gentle, calm, and quiet. The original dark red color seemed to have faded a little.
You want to pretend that nothing happened? She wanted to cut ties with him?
Cheng Yuan's long eyelashes drooped, and a touch of ice-cold darkness appeared in his gloomy eyes. A touch of cold decadence and wickedness suddenly rose from the bottom of the man's heart.
But he didn't expect the girl to say nervously, "So … I … I want to offer a humble apology."
He paused slightly, and his fingertips stopped rubbing the edge of the porcelain bowl.
Cheng Yuan looked up at her. "Bring a bramble and ask for punishment?"
Shen Wanqing nodded. "Yes!"
He raised his eyebrows and tapped the table casually with his fingertips. "How do I apologize?"
"Please let me pursue you passionately. I will be responsible!" The girl's face was serious and she answered very seriously.
The young man's fingertips that were tapping the table slowly suddenly stopped. There was a touch of obvious surprise in his dark eyes.
Pursue …
Be responsible …
He casually withdrew his gaze and couldn't help lowering his long eyelashes to cover the smile in his eyes.
So … this is how to offer a humble apology …
The girl's clear and beautiful eyes were still looking at him nervously. "Is it okay?"
Hearing this, the young man restrained the smile in his eyes. The mole at the corner of his eye was dull and beautiful.
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