I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 193 Misunderstanding
"open."

Song Cheng looked at him fiercely, feeling even more wronged in his heart, how could he not know?As she thought about it, she couldn't help the tears welling up in her eyes.

"If you say so, I will let you go."

"You know it yourself."

She didn't want to say any more, her mind was very confused.

Jiang Mo nodded, "Oh, I know... what do I know?"

He used the thumb of the hand holding Song Cheng's chin to move upwards, and wiped away her tears.

"I'm sorry, don't cry, okay?" Jiang Mo put down his hands and let go of her imprisoned hands. He embraced her in his arms and comforted her gently.

Song Cheng's head rested on his heart, and she cried for a long time before opening her mouth, and said in a low voice, "She said...you only have 10 minutes, and you are useless except for being good-looking..."

Jiang Mo froze, and then laughed, "Then do you believe what she said...that?"

"Nonsense, she's already standing in your room wearing a bathrobe." Song Cheng twitched.

Jiang Mo licked his lips. He felt that she might not have understood the meaning of his question, "Which room did you meet her in?"

"No. 15 on the eighth floor."

"..."

"Why didn't you speak?"

"Who told you that I live at NO.15 on the eighth floor?"

"Sister Jin Qi."

"..."

Jiang Mo was at a loss for words for a while, he sighed, pulled his coat out of Song Cheng's arms, and put it on her skirt again.

"Let's go, I'll show you to my room." He took her hand, ready to press the elevator button.

Song Cheng shrank back, shook her head and said, "I won't go, I want to go home."

"Hey, come and take a look with me." He pulled her arm helplessly, begging her to go and take a look with him, "Jin Qi told you the wrong floor, I'm on the ninth floor, NO.15."

"really?"

"I will not lie to you."

"I... am I easy to deceive?"

"No."

"Okay, sorry."

She raised one hand to cover her eyes, Song Cheng's current mood had fallen to the extreme.

Jiang Mo frowned, and quickly lowered his head to look at her, "Cheng Zi..."

Song Cheng didn't speak anymore, Jiang Mo looked at her in the wrong way, the eyes were extremely empty.

"Cheng Zi, may I take you back to your room?" He asked tentatively.

Song Cheng raised her head and opened her mouth. She didn't say anything, but shed tears silently.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back."

Jiang Mo took her hand and got out of the elevator, took her back to his No.15 room, entered the room, he went to the bathroom to get a dry towel, and wiped all the wet places on her body.

"Orange, are you feeling better?"

After a while, Song Cheng said a word: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

"No, it's not your fault." Jiang Mo wiped her tears and held her in his arms, "No, you are not wrong."

Song Cheng stretched out her hand and hugged him back, "I'm so scared. I called you before, but you didn't answer. I just wondered, are you mad at me..."

"No." Jiang Mo immediately retorted, "I was training for the past few days, and because of the friendly match the day after tomorrow, I forgot to look at my phone for a while. I'm sorry, Orange."

He lowered his head, wiped away the tears gathered on her chin, and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"I won't do this again next time. I have nothing to do tomorrow. May I accompany you?"

"Ah."

He chuckled, "Are you feeling better now?"

"It's better." Song Cheng still had an aggrieved face, lying on his chest like a kitten.

Jiang Mo felt relieved, "I've been drenched by the rain today, go take a bath, don't catch a cold."

He let her go, held her face in his hands, and said seriously.

Song Cheng nodded, "Oh."

When Song Cheng went to the bathroom, Jiang Mo picked up the phone beside him and sent a message to Jin Qi.

[Jiang Mo] Sister Qi, I will ask for a day off tomorrow.

【Jin Qi】?
[Jiang Mo] Did you tell Cheng Zi that I'm in Room No.15 on the eighth floor?
【Jin Qi】...

[Jin Qi] It seems not. I remember I told her that you are at NO.15 on the ninth floor.

[Jiang Mo] Are you sure?

[Jin Qi] You can ask for a day off tomorrow.

[Jiang Mo] I don't know what to say.

He put down his phone and rubbed the space between his brows.

Ever since he left the beach, Jiang Mo came to Hangzhou with the mentality that she would not forgive him. After coming here, he trained with his teammates in the friendly game every day. He trained day and night without even looking at his phone.

"Hey..." He sighed, and regretted why he didn't have any confidence and didn't give her more trust.

When Song Cheng came out of the shower, she was wearing a disposable bathrobe and stood at the door of the bathroom and asked him, "Is there a hairdryer?"

"Yes, come here." He waved his hand, got up and took out a hair dryer from a cabinet beside him.

Song Cheng sat at a table, Jiang Mo picked up the hair dryer, adjusted the temperature, and dried her hair.

"You..." He uttered a word, hesitated for a long time, and asked the next sentence, "What that woman said was all lies, didn't you listen to it?"

Song Cheng couldn't hear the sound because the hair dryer was a bit loud, so she asked him loudly: "Ah, what are you asking me?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Mo didn't ask her again.

After blowing her hair, Song Cheng turned around and hugged Jiang Mo who was going to put on the hair dryer, "Let me hug for a while."

"it is good."

She hugged his waist tightly, her eyes were tightly closed, and the rain outside the window continued unabated.

Jiang Mo gently placed the hair dryer on the table beside her, and stroked her head with one hand.

"What did you ask me just now?" Song Cheng suddenly raised her head and asked him.

Jiang Mo's eyes were erratic, "No...it's nothing."

"But you asked me..."

"I..." Jiang Mo coughed, and a streak of pink secretly appeared on his neck. This pink streak climbed all the way up to the back of his ears, and dyed his entire ears in pink.

"Your ears are red."

"Ah... is there?" Jiang Mo tried to divert her attention, "Don't you want to know the question I just asked you?"

"Yeah." She blinked.

Jiang Mo licked his lower lip, and asked her, "You didn't listen to what that woman said, did you?"

"Oh, I listened." Song Cheng gave him an affirmative answer.

Hearing this answer, Jiang Mo only felt a rush of anger rushing to his head, "Chengzi, are you kidding me?"

"No." Song Cheng tilted her head, her face full of doubts.

Jiang Mo lowered his head, looked at her straight in the eyes, and asked word by word: "Are you sure you're not joking?"

"No."

"Heh." Jiang Mo stroked her face with one hand, half-closed his eyes, "You... you really made me..."

(End of this chapter)