Chapter 1845 He Has a Secret (60)

At this time, Su Qiao had returned home, holding a remote controller in his hand, and was controlling something.

On the other hand, He Meishu has sent Min Xingyu back to his apartment.

He helped him to the bed, and went to the bathroom to get a wet towel to help him wipe his face and hands.

"Misook, if...if one day you find out that you have done something wrong by accident, what will you do?"

The stamina of the alcohol came to the fore, and at this time Min Xingyu's entire face and neck were red.

The brain is confused, and it is no longer as serious as usual, but more vulnerable several times.

He grabbed He Meishu's hand as if he had grabbed the last straw.

He Meishu paused: "If it's unintentional, then sincerely ask for forgiveness from the other party, it should be better."

"But what if the other party can't forgive you?"

Min Xingyu's whole person was very depressed, and he lost his usual sternness and high-spiritedness.

He Meishu was silent for a moment: "Then we can only try to make up for it."

Min Xingyu slowly closed his eyes, but the Chuan words between his eyebrows showed his contradictions and struggles at the moment:

"What if making up costs you everything you have now, your reputation, status, family and freedom?"

He Meishu put the towel on the bedside table and said softly, "Brother Xingyu, there are many ways to make up for it, we don't have to use such an extreme method."

"A lot of things are not what we want, nor is it our fault. It is destined by God, and we can't change it. What we can do is to work harder and take everything in life more seriously."

"Are there really many ways?"

Min Xingyu opened his eyes slightly and looked at her absentmindedly.

He Meishu patted his head soothingly: "Brother Xingyu, you drink too much, go to sleep, just get a good night's sleep."

Min Xingyu suddenly hugged her waist tightly, buried his head in her abdomen, and his voice contained a hint of fragility: "Misook, I...I feel so bad...so uncomfortable..."

He Meishu sighed in her heart and patted him on the back soothingly: "I know, I know you're feeling uncomfortable, come on, get a good night's sleep and you'll be fine."

The next day, when Min Xingyu woke up from a hangover and went downstairs rubbing his temples, he suddenly found a figure busy in the kitchen.

He was startled.

"Brother Xingyu, you are awake."

He Meishu heard the footsteps and turned around to greet him while frying an egg.

Min Xingyu was stunned: "Misook?"

"Breakfast is ready, come and eat!"

He Meishu walked to the table with the fried egg and greeted with a smile.

Min Xingyu suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face changed: "Misook, last night I..."

He Meishu smiled and said sensible and authentic: "It has nothing to do with Brother Xingyu last night, it's my own business."

Min Xingyu quickly said: "How can this be just your business? I am a man, and of course I have responsibilities that cannot be avoided."

After thinking about it, he took her hand and asked earnestly, "Meishu, stay with me! I will take care of you."

"Um."

He Meishu nodded shyly, then raised her head bravely and raised a happy smile: "Actually, I also want to be with Brother Xingyu."

The two have also been working together for a year, and they both feel good, but they haven't broken it.

He Meishu has admired Min Xingyu, a young, promising and capable captain for a long time, but she has not taken the initiative because of the reserved woman.

Min Xingyu smiled, touched her hair, and then seemed to think of something, and asked unnaturally, "Misook, did I say something yesterday?"