Chapter 834 Hug (4)
Although she didn't mean it, she bullied him because of his love.
And it was because of Tang Nuan, whom she hated, that she used him as a tool for her without his knowledge...
The more Song Qingchun thought about it, the more stuffy he felt in his chest.
What was he thinking when he bought her a gift?
He listened to her calling him so affectionately on the phone, what was he thinking in his heart?
Is he happy? However, if he knew that all that happiness was actually just a show she was acting, how disappointed would he be?
Song Qingchun did not dare to continue to speculate on Su Zhinian's mood. She felt that her chest was so tight that she could hardly breathe.
"What's wrong?" Su Zhinian, who noticed something strange about her, asked in a soft tone.
The more gentle he was to her, the more ashamed Song Qingchun became, and the harder she lowered her head.
There was a wooden board between Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun. He couldn't touch her body, and he didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.
He stared at her furry head for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the pile of gifts placed in front of her.
Are these gifts making her unhappy? It seems that she became like this after seeing these gifts...
"Don't like these gifts?" Su Zhinian's tone became softer.
I don't know if it's because of her pregnancy, but Song Qingchun's mood has been extremely fluctuating these days. She's not a very emotional person, but when she heard Su Zhinian's patient and caring voice, her tears fell uncontrollably. It crashed down.
Su Zhinian suddenly became at a loss. The waiter just opened the door and came in to serve the meal. Without any explanation, he pointed at the gifts on the table and ordered: "Tear off all these things and throw them away."
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately, placed the plate on a long table next to the wall, and quickly walked forward to clean up the gifts.
Before the waiter even touched the exquisite gift boxes, Song Qingchun shook his head violently.
Her fierce reaction made the waiter stop his movements and turned to look at Su Zhinian.
Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun for a moment, raised his hand and waved. The waiter stepped back knowingly. Su Zhinian kicked away the chair behind him, stood up, walked around the table, and walked to Song Qingchun's desk. In front of her, she and the chair turned around in a circle, and then squatted in front of her, holding her head high, looking at her face that was still shedding tears, sighing softly, raising his hand, and helping her wipe the tears. She burst into tears: "What happened?"
It was obvious that she was sorry for him, but she still let him coax her. For a moment, Song Qingchun felt that she was being hypocritical and unreasonable. She ducked back, avoiding his hand that wiped her tears, and lowered her head. He raised his head, pursed his lips tightly, and then spoke in a muffled tone, saying in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
What can I say to him that I'm sorry for? Su Zhinian looked at Song Qingchun with some confusion.
Song Qingchun knew that Su Zhinian was waiting for her to continue speaking, but she was a little afraid that he would be unhappy and disappointed with her if he found out that she was using him.
She has done something wrong and is sorry for him. She should not hide it from him. What's more, as the person involved, he has the right to know the truth of the matter. She should also sincerely apologize to him...
Thinking of this, Song Qingchun raised his eyes and met Su Zhinian's gaze.