After the lights were on, both of them stood in place, and Song Yichen had no intention of leaving, holding a screwdriver in one hand, wearing dark blue pajamas and slippers, standing in the corridor.

Concubine Ye was wearing a light blue coat, holding Xuanxuan in both hands, carefully protecting her in her arms, her hair was scattered, dripping with water droplets.

Song Yichen looked away a little unnaturally, clenched the screwdriver in his hand a little tighter, cleared his throat and said, "Ahem... Your hair is still dripping, so go back first. ”

Concubine Ye was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect him to speak like this, nodded lightly and said, "That... Thank you today. ”

"Yes." Song Yichen nodded lightly, still standing in place, as if he planned to wait for Concubine Ye to turn around and go back to the room.

For a while, Concubine Ye suddenly felt that this man who had always been particularly annoying in her impression suddenly made her feel... Felt...... Actually, it seems that people are not bad.

When she walked to the door step by step, Concubine Ye stopped and turned her head to look at Song Yichen, but saw that his eyes still fell on her and never left, which made her feel a little more weird.

"That's... Last time Jolia's affair...... I shouldn't have yelled at you. Concubine Ye took the initiative to speak.

Seeing that Song Yichen stared at her and didn't react, he licked his lips and said again: "I... I know you're close ...... too."

Halfway through the words, Concubine Ye felt that it was wrong, what do you know that you also care about me?

She and Song Yichen have known each other for less than half a month in total, how did they become concerned? At most, he's just a comrade......

When it came to his lips, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Yichen looked at her silently all the time, and never meant to speak.

Concubine Ye changed her words after consideration: "I know you also mean well, I don't mean anything else, I was too excited at the time to lose my temper with you, you... Don't take it personally. ”

Looking at Song Yichen's eyes, Concubine Ye was a little uneasy, which made him not wear glasses, revealing a pair of narrow eyes.

The eye shape is very similar to Su Mohan, but his is more provocative, compared with Su Mohan, it is a little less sharp and a little more amorous.

"Is this an apology?" Finally, Song Yichen opened his mouth and asked rhetorically, his tone was very light.

"Uh... Sort of......" Concubine Ye hesitated and nodded.

Hearing this, Song Yichen's face softened a little, at least it looked a little gentler, and he looked at Concubine Ye and said again: "Then my dinner for half a month...?" ”

Concubine Ye had a string of black lines on her forehead, but she always felt that it was not good for her to cook for other men as a woman, and now there was no influence from Qiao Liya's affairs, if she ran to cook for him diligently every day, it was really easy for people to think about it.

"That's... Why don't you do it another way? Why don't I apologize for inviting you to dinner? Concubine Ye politely refused.

Hearing this, Song Yichen's face sank a little more, and he looked at Concubine Ye and said lightly: "It turns out that your so-called apology is so 'sincere'. ”

The words fell, and without waiting for Concubine Ye to speak again, Song Yichen turned around with a calm face and planned to go back to the room.

Seeing that he was about to leave if he didn't agree with him, Concubine Ye's body ran out uncontrollably, and she took the initiative to reach out and grab him.

The moment it touched his wrist, both of them were stunned, Concubine Ye looked at her hand holding his wrist and was stunned, and without waiting for Song Yichen to react, she was stunned first.