Grandma Shi had just come back from the bathroom, and when she heard Shi Jingchen apologizing, she walked over directly with an expression that was as I expected, grabbed Song Xi'er's hand and handed it to Shi Jingchen's hand, "Just apologize." Xiaoyun, seeing that he is so sincere, you can forgive him. You know, how difficult it is to get a man to apologize. ”

Song Xi'er only felt that the back of her hand was hot, and when she looked down and saw Shi Jingchen's hand holding her hand, she felt dizzy like a dream.

This series of stimuli has almost made her faint.

Until she walked out of the hotel, Song Xi'er felt that her steps under her feet were empty, and her mind kept haunting Shi Jingchen's sentence: "It's me who is wrong, I'm sorry." ”

As soon as he apologized like this, the anger that she had been holding in her heart for several days disappeared inexplicably.

After all, the president apologized to her in the middle of the house, and she would be stingy if she continued to be awkward.

Shi Jingchen walked behind Grandma Shi and Song Xi'er, but his attention was still in the palm of his hand.

The temperature when I held her hand just now seemed to remain on the palm of my hand.

He walked forward, his mood swept away the haze of the past few days, and the smile on the corner of his lips became stronger and stronger.

Zhang Jun followed him, shaking his head and sighing in a low voice: "It turns out that the cold in the past was always because of the lack of a sister~"

"Tut-tut, Shi always changed, he changed~"

When he came to the car, Zhang Jun consciously sat in the driver's seat, and Grandma Shi took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat in order to reconcile the two completely.

So Shi Jingchen and Song Xi'er naturally sat in the back seat together.

After the car started, Zhang Jun turned on the car music.

Song Xi'er sat next to Shi Jingchen, a little uncomfortable.

I don't know why, after coming out of the hotel, she felt that the atmosphere with Shi Jingchen was weird.

Obviously, not long ago, she was still in a tense state, but now she has lost all her confidence.

She glanced at Shi Jingchen, and saw the man's body leaning slightly against the saddle, his arm on the windowsill, and his slender white fingers supporting his smooth chin.

In this picture, Song Xi'er's breathing was out of rhythm.

In this world, there are people who are so good-looking and have an elegant and noble temperament.

Seeing this, she hurriedly turned her head and didn't dare to continue looking.

Before, she never imagined that one day she would be so close to such a powerful character in Beicheng, live in the same house, work together, eat together today, and sit in the same car at the moment......

Along the way, the two did not speak again, and the awkward and strange atmosphere gradually disappeared.

Song Xi'er looked at his phone from time to time and looked out the window from time to time, just to make himself more comfortable.

Just when her mind was still thinking wildly, Song Xi'er suddenly felt her shoulders sinking.

Her body stiffened slightly, and with one side of her head, she saw Shi Jingchen's handsome face...... He closed his eyes and rested his head on her shoulder!

Shi Jingchen is, asleep?

Song Xi'er secretly took a breath, hesitating whether to wake him up.

The next second, his head moved slightly, as if adjusting his posture, and then, his head rested more firmly on her shoulder.

She took a secret breath and raised her eyes to look at Grandma Shi and Zhang Jun, who was driving, neither of them noticed them.

Forget it, she's not angry with him now, and it's okay to let him have a good rest.

Song Xi'er tried to keep her body motionless as much as possible to avoid waking him up.