Su Wansheng held his cheeks, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

did such a humiliating thing last night, Lu Zhenming will definitely hate her more and more.

What to do...... What to do......

She lost her appetite all of a sudden, threw down the sentence "I won't eat, you eat slowly", and left with the plate.

Feng Chen looked at her back as if she was fleeing, and squinted at Jiang Fengxing: "If you let Zhenming know that you bullied his wife like this, you will definitely be unlucky." ”

Jiang Feng said leisurely: "I'm just teasing her, who knew that she was still as easy to deceive as before." ”

***

Su Wansheng packed a breakfast for Song Zhiyue, and then went back to the room.

Song Zhiyue is still sleeping.

Thinking of Jiang Fengxing's words in the restaurant just now, Su Wansheng's whole person couldn't calm down.

It didn't matter if she was embarrassed last night, and Lu Zhenming was embarrassed with her.

She had the urge to dig a hole and bury herself.

If you go to apologize to Lu Zhenming now, I don't know if he will forgive himself?

After thinking about it for a long time, she took her room key card and left the room.

But when she opened the door, she hesitated again.

Standing in the doorway for a few seconds, she closed the door and walked over to sit down at the end of the bed.

After a while, she made up her mind to apologize.

This time she was about to knock on Lu Zhenming's door, but she retreated again.

She just went back and forth several times, and she also lingered outside Lu Zhenming's door for a while.

When she was about to knock on the door for the fifth time, Lu Zhenming suddenly opened the door.

The door opened too unexpectedly, and she wasn't ready to apologize to him, so she was a little flustered for a while.

Lu Zhenming didn't miss the panic in her eyes, pursed his thin lips and looked at her fixedly, without taking the initiative to ask why she appeared outside his door.

Su Wansheng lowered her eyelashes: "I brought you breakfast." ”

Lu Zhenming's hands looked at her, both empty.

"In the room, I'll get it for you." She threw down a sentence and turned back to her room.

Walking to the table, she took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, took the breakfast packed for Song Zhiyue on the table, and walked out of the room.

Approaching Lu Zhenming, she handed out the breakfast.

Lu Zhenming didn't take it immediately, looking down at her white and tender hands, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Su Wansheng thought that he was still angry with him last night, thought about it, bit his lip and said, "I drank too much last night and caused you trouble, I'm sorry." ”

As soon as she said a beginning, Lu Zhenming took the breakfast, and after listening to her whole sentence, his face suddenly changed.

Her polite tone was like a bloody blade piercing his heart.

They are husband and wife, not strangers.

She was drunk, and he did his duty as a husband to carry her back to the room, which was a matter of course.

Her words "I've caused you trouble" and "I'm sorry" are simply tearing his heart alive.

In the morning, she ran away, for the sake of her bringing breakfast for herself, he didn't plan to care, but she was so ignorant.

He threw the breakfast at her feet, and without saying a word, slammed the door shut, the sound was deafening.

Su Wansheng stood in place with a confused expression, a little unable to react, where did he offend him.

Could it be that he also drank alcohol last night and forgot what happened.

After her reminder, I remembered it again, so I suddenly lost my temper?