After Song Shengsheng returned to the bedroom, his eyes widened as he looked at the newly put on the bed cover, and the events that had happened in this bed last night came back to his mind.

For a while, Song Shengsheng only felt that his whole person was a little unstable.

Last night, she slept with Yan Jinghua here, when did she go to the room over there?

When it was all over, she was so tired that she didn't even want to lift a finger, and Yan Jinghua helped her wash it again, and she was already groggy and about to fall asleep at that time.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Yan Jinghua say, "It's too late to clean up, can you sleep in the second bedroom first?" ”

At that time, her whole person was already in a trance, the alcohol in her body had not yet volatilized, and she was too tired to do anything, she just wanted to close her eyes and rest.

She has no memory of what happened after that.

But now that I think about it, how could Song Shengsheng not understand!

And the bedroom, which they didn't have time to clean up last night, is now clean and spotless, so why else?

Of course, it's because my aunt came in and cleaned it!

Thinking that the scene full of charming atmosphere in the bedroom was all looked at by the aunt, Song Shengsheng's face turned red, she gritted her teeth, and really felt that she had no face to see people!

Gritting her teeth and being silent for a long time, Song Shengsheng took a deep breath and pulled the corners of her mouth to reveal a fake smile, why should she be embarrassed? Why do you feel shameless?

She and Yan Jinghua are serious boyfriend and girlfriend, what's wrong with doing something to promote the development of love?

"Voice."

The man's voice came, Song Shengsheng came back to her senses, she raised her eyes slightly to look at Yan Jinghua, and before the man had time to say anything else, she took the lead and said, "I'll go wash first." ”

At this time, Song Shengsheng's face was calm, as if the shame and indignation just now had all disappeared, and his eyes were facing each other, and before Yan Jinghua could speak, Song Shengsheng retracted his gaze and walked towards the bathroom.

It's just that the movements of her feet exposed her physical condition at this moment, and Song Shengsheng's heartbeat was still telling herself to be calm and calm.

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng's back, he just wanted to ask her about her fever before, but Song Shengsheng seemed to have misunderstood.

When Song Shengsheng was washing, she looked at herself in the mirror, trying to keep herself calm, but looking at it, Song Shengsheng was suddenly stunned for a moment, and she stared at the position of her neck in the mirror.

She clearly saw a touch of red, and Song Shengsheng stared at it for a few seconds, and at first she didn't realize what was going on.

I realized it later, and realized that it should be a kiss mark!

Song Shengsheng's pupils dilated slightly, and he was shocked again.

The kiss mark is so obvious on the neck!

Song Shengsheng gritted his teeth again, took a hard breath, and told himself again in his heart to be calm, to be calm, and not to panic!

After washing, Song Shengsheng went to the cloakroom to change clothes, and Yan Jinghua went over to wash, just glanced at Song Shengsheng, and did not rush to ask Song Shengsheng.

It wasn't until the two of them packed up and came out of the bedroom, and in the kitchen, the aunt had prepared lunch, and was about to put the meal on the table.

"Miss Song, Mr. Yan, it's time to eat." The aunt came out of the kitchen and happened to see the two of them, so she greeted them with a smile.

Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua went to the table and sat down, in order not to look too embarrassed, Song Shengsheng deliberately found something for himself when he was eating.

She pretended to be busy, and sent messages on her phone while eating.

Yan Jinghua originally wanted Song Shengsheng to eat well, but she usually didn't do this at all, so Yan Jinghua guessed that she might be embarrassed, so she did this on purpose.

But perhaps because he didn't eat breakfast, Song Shengsheng seemed to be hungry, even if he was looking at his mobile phone, he didn't delay eating.

So Yan Jinghua did not break Song Shengsheng's "busyness", and let her look at her mobile phone and reply to messages from time to time while eating.

When they finished eating, the aunt quickly cleaned up and left the apartment.

Although the aunt didn't say anything, she was also a person with insight and a clear understanding of her employer's character, so she took the lead in leaving after finishing her job.

In the living room, Song Shengsheng sat on the sofa, and Yan Jinghua just finished answering the phone and went to sit next to Song Shengsheng.

As soon as he sat down, Yan Jinghua directly reached out and hugged Song Shengsheng into his arms, he lowered his head slightly and kissed Song Shengsheng's forehead, "Shengsheng." ”

Song Shengsheng quickly raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Jinghua, then looked away, pretending to be calm.

Yan Jinghua thought for a long time, but couldn't help asking, "Shengsheng, why didn't you tell me about your fever a few days ago?" ”

When Yan Jinghua asked this, he obviously noticed that Song Shengsheng's whole body was stiff for a moment, and she raised her eyes to look at it again, this time the emotion in her eyes was different from the emotion when she looked at Yan Jinghua just now.

"It's just a little uncomfortable." Song Shengsheng whispered a defense.

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng and said very steadily: "Auntie said that you have a fever, if she hadn't come over, maybe no one would have found out that you were sick, maybe it would have been more serious." ”

Yan Jinghua's tone was too calm when he spoke, but the more calm he was, the more panicked Song Shengsheng listened.

Under Yan Jinghua's gaze, Song Shengsheng whispered: "I'm afraid that you will worry about me. ”

Song Shengsheng said such a thing, which seemed to be something that was expected by Yan Jinghua, but the answer he didn't want to hear the most seemed to be this.

"Shengsheng, it's normal for me to worry about you." Yan Jinghua was silent for a long time before speaking.

Song Shengsheng lowered his head slightly, with an expression that he had already realized his mistake, he didn't choose to tell Yan Jinghua at that time, he really thought more.

On the one hand, she knew that Yan Jinghua was very nervous about her affairs, and if Yan Jinghua knew, he might come back regardless of it.

Even if Yan Jinghua didn't come back, he would be worried all the time because of this matter, and she seemed to feel that it was not necessary.

Of course, the most important point is that Song Shengsheng is not used to relying on one person.

In fact, she has relied on Yan Jinghua a lot, but it is just a cold that is not serious, and it will be fine soon, and it seems that there is no need to say anything about it.

Yan Jinghua may know the truest thoughts in Song Shengsheng's heart, or maybe he doesn't know, but this fever has happened and is over, and there is no need to keep entangled.

(End of chapter)