Zhan Shaoyin saw that Song Huayi's mood calmed down a little, and then gently turned her body around and let her face him, but she still refused to look at him with her eyes down.

He wiped her crying little face with his hand and said, "Why are you so wronged?"

Didn't I do anything to you? ”

The words sounded like incomprehensible reproaches, but the tone was full of pampering.

Song Huayi's body was sobbing because of the sobbing, did he still twitch, sniffed, but still didn't look at him or talk to him.

Zhan Shaoyin pinned her hair behind her ears and tried to ask her, "Because I just slammed the door and scared you?" ”

“…… Well. ”

She replied sullenly.

Hearing this reason, Zhan Shaoyin couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

But she also felt that she was not careful enough in her heart to consider what kind of feelings his inadvertent actions would bring her.

"I'm sorry."

Hearing these three words fluttering above his head, Song Huayi raised his eyes and glanced at him, as if he didn't expect him to apologize to her.

Originally, before he came, she was hesitant to apologize to him.

She was afraid that he would be angry, that he would be displeased.

"I won't do this again, okay?"

His voice was more gentle than ever, as if he were making a serious commitment to a child.

It sounded like such an unbelievable sentence, but when it came out of his mouth, Song Huayi was convinced, and he felt even more incredible.

Zhan Shaoyin turned over, stretched out his hand and pressed the switch on the bedside, and turned off the light in the room.

The room was dark again, and the light on her phone had long since gone out.

Zhan Shaoyin hugged her through the quilt, patted her back gently as if she was sleeping with a child, and looked at her wide eyes in the dark, the reason for crying just now seemed to be brighter than usual, Zhan Shaoyin whispered to her: "Hurry up and close your eyes and sleep." ”

Song Huayi looked at him and blinked his eyes a few times, and then closed them obediently.

Feeling the force of his hand and the regular beating, her heart gradually calmed down.

The pile of worries that had just been around her heart disappeared in an instant.

He also became a gentleman, as he had just said, and did not even take the opportunity to get into her bed, but just gently hugged him through the quilt.

He may think that his slapping can make her fall asleep faster, but in fact, this will only make Song Huayi focus on him, and there is no way to fall asleep at all.

But she didn't say anything, just kept her posture motionless and quietly, and he was very patient for about ten minutes.

Probably thinking that she was asleep, he slowly stopped his movements and sat up from the bed.

It was quiet for a few seconds before she heard a brief rustling sound, and then felt him tidy up the quilt for her, and heard footsteps walking softly towards the door.

"Squeak-" "Click-" The door opened and was locked again.

Song Huayi opened his eyes at this time, took a deep breath from the door in the dark.

A large number of articles and clauses that he was dissatisfied with him that he had just sorted out in his heart, and this would all be zeroed.

He is still her favorite Zhan Shaoyin.

The stiff body relaxed with a deep breath, hugged the quilt and adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved an arc.

-->>

With a smile on your face, you can sleep peacefully...... Following.

Song Huayi opened her eyes, the window was the window, she opened the curtain and looked out the window.

Snow drifted outside the window, the snow foam was very small, and there was not too thick snow on the ground, adding another aesthetic sense to this already romantic city.

The beautiful scenery in front of her made her mood change from the moment she got up.

"Knock knock-" After the knock on the door, Zhan Shaoyin's voice sounded: "It's time to get up." ”

Song Huayi let out an "oh" in the room, put away the sight that fell out of the window, and began to wash with his hands and feet.

By the time she packed up and went out, Zhan Shaoyin was already neatly dressed, sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, waiting for her.

Because of last night's incident, Song Huayi still didn't know how to face him for a while.

The moment he looked up at her, she just squeezed out a smile at him in embarrassment.

"Didn't you see the snow outside?"

Song Huayi didn't expect his opening remarks to be this, and thought that he couldn't find a suitable topic for a while, so he just casually chatted about the weather to break the silent and embarrassing atmosphere.

So Song Huayi smiled dryly and nodded and replied, "I saw it, it's beautiful." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at the skirt on her body and said, "I mean, it's cold outside, go change your clothes." ”

Song Huayi: "......" Hearing Zhan Shaoyin's cold command tone, she began to wonder if the gentle Zhan Shaoyin last night was not when she was dreaming, otherwise she couldn't explain why he had changed back to this stinky virtue when he woke up.

Song Huayi teased the hem of his long skirt and explained: "The leggings I wear inside are not cold. ”

"It looks thin."

Song Huayi held on to the door frame, raised his foot and lifted a piece of pantyhose fabric on his calf with his hand and said, "Velvet!" ”

It looked like he was trying to advertise socks.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at it, and it seemed that he had reached the thickness standard in his heart, so he nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

Song Huayi pouted at the back of his arrogant head, thinking in her heart, how to summon the gentle Zhan Shaoyin last night, she didn't want to look at the cold poker face now.

In the morning, there are more people using the elevator, and when you enter the elevator, there are already five or six people inside.

Zhan Shaoyin walked in first, Song Huayi walked in behind him, and then stood on his side.

Behind him were three middle-aged French men in suits, three of whom were laughing loudly in French.

Although Song Huayi didn't fully understand it, it was roughly clear that they were talking about her, and it was not a polite discussion, but a frivolous banter.

Suddenly, Zhan Shaoyin reached over, grabbed her arm and dragged her to him, blocking her in front of him with his tall body, as if he didn't even want to let other men look at it.

Song Huayi glanced back at him, looked over his shoulder and secretly glanced at the three French men, and before she could see clearly, Zhan Shaoyin reached out and turned her head back: "What are you looking at?"

Am I handsome? ”

Song Huayi directly gave him a roll of his eyes and did not answer.

Where is she looking at handsome guys, she just wants to see what these three well-dressed people look like.

As for the question of whether handsome or not...... In her heart, no one is more handsome than Zhan Yin.

It's just that she won't tell this stinky man this answer, and if he knows it, he may not know what he will look like.

He never said a good word about her, and even if she became poisonous, she was taught by him.