Chapter 121 Apologize
Shen Xiuran suddenly grabbed her jaw, raised her head, and forced her to look at him, every single word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth: "So, you want to do this? If I didn't show up, would you just do it?" ?”

"..."

Song Anhao didn't know why he misinterpreted her words in a fit of anger.

Simply unable to communicate.

Seeing that she didn't refute, Shen Xiuran's face became more gloomy, as if the air he exhaled could freeze the air: "Speak? Isn't it?"

"I'm too lazy to tell you!"

Song An wanted to push him away angrily, but found that he was like a mountain, unshakable.

In desperation, she had to grit her teeth and say, "Let go..."

In the face of Song Anhao's resistance and struggle, Shen Xiuran always practiced himself, directly sealed her red lips with thin lips, and clasped her waist with both hands, making her unable to move.

"Woooo..."

Song Anhao struggled even harder.

The anger in her heart didn't dissipate, and Shen Xiuran didn't explain anything, but questioned her instead, as if it was all her fault. She felt wronged and sad, and felt that she was not taken seriously.

Tears flowed down unconsciously.

Shen Xiuran tasted the salty taste, and his tall body shook violently. After hesitating for a moment, he let her go. Seeing her tearful eyes, red nose, twitching, her heart twitched.

"me……"

Shen Xiuran wanted to explain, but his tongue seemed to be knotted, so he could only wipe her tears at a loss.

Song Anhao took the opportunity to push him away.

While wiping tears, while complaining.

"You know how to question me? Have I questioned you? Yesterday, I went home happily, went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and cooked for you. The two of us clearly agreed, but you ran away Dating another woman! Did I tell you? Did I scold you? I know, I have no right to be angry. From the very beginning, our marriage was a contract. Things were agreed. If you have a woman you love , I will quit! I am not the kind of woman who stalks, as long as you say a word, I will divorce you immediately and give up the position of Mrs. Shen! But what about you? Holding my hand, while flirting with other women outside! Shen Xiuran, let me tell you, don’t even think about it! In my life, Song Anhao, even if all the men in the world die, I will It is impossible to share a man with another woman!"

Obviously wiping tears, but wiping more and more.

His mouth was uncontrollable, and he spit out all the grievances of the past two days.

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Xiuran understood her grievance and sadness these two days.

He stood there in a daze, watching Song Anhao vomit bitterness quietly, with a touch of distress in the depths of his eyes, and wanted to explain: "Last night..."

Song Anhao didn't give him this chance at all: "I know what you were doing last night, I don't need to explain to me, and I have no right to control you! But, please call me if you have any sudden situation in the future, don't Let me wait for nothing! Waiting for someone is very uncomfortable!"

In her previous life, she stayed alone in her empty boudoir every day, waiting for Shen Haoze to come back.

However, all that came was disappointment time and time again.

She was really afraid of that feeling, alone, lonely, endless waiting.

Her words made his heart ache for no reason.

He hugged her fiercely into his arms, patted her on the back lightly with his big thick hands, although his tone was still stiff, but there was a touch of tenderness: "It happened suddenly last night, sorry!"

When she heard the word 'sorry', Song Anhao thought she was delusional.

Shen Xiuran, who had always been high above the others and disregarded other people's feelings, actually apologized to her.

Before she had time to be happy, Shen Xiuran let go of her, looked deeply into her eyes, and said again: "There will be no next time!"

Song Anhao hesitated for a moment, and it was better to ask in an unpromising manner: "...Really?"

Shen Xiuran nodded vigorously.

Song Anhao asked again: "Even if Xue Wanqing finds you, you won't let me go again?"

When hearing the name Xue Wanqing, Shen Xiuran was obviously taken aback, and a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes hidden under the moonlight.

In a flash.

When Song Anhao wanted to capture it, he had already disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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