I refuse a marriage with a rich family unless my best friend joins me.

Chapter 88 What if I let him sleep in the guest room?

After getting in the car, the driver drove away. When Zheng Huixin was downstairs, she had already smelled the scent on Song Huailin.

But it was not strong at that time, and could only be smelled when getting close. But after getting in the car, the space inside was small and the heater was on, and Zheng Huixin felt vaguely uncomfortable again.

Zheng Huixin frowned slightly and didn't say anything. Song Huailin on the other side didn't say anything either. For a moment, the atmosphere was so quiet that it was a little weird.

But Zheng Huixin was only concerned with her own physical discomfort and had no extra time to care about Song Huailin's condition.

However, Song Huailin started to sulk when Zheng Huixin remained silent.

She knew very well that she had an appointment tonight, and it was she who agreed to let him pick her up, but now he made an excuse to dislike her by saying that she smelled.

Song Huailin was very depressed. He felt that Zheng Huixin did it on purpose.

Tonight he remembered that Zheng Huixin had said that he should drink less because his throat was uncomfortable, so he drank two glasses and then stopped.

Obviously, I drank more when I was socializing before, but she didn't despise me at that time.

The more Song Huailin thought about it, the more he felt that Zheng Huixin did it on purpose.

Neither of them spoke along the way. After returning home, Song Huailin got off the car first. When Zheng Huixin got off the car, she could only see Song Huailin's back.

At this time she realized that Song Huailin was angry.

But Zheng Huixin couldn't help but feel puzzled, she had no idea why Song Huailin was angry.

The slight discomfort in her body made Zheng Huixin not bother to care why Song Huailin was angry. He just had a weird personality anyway.

On the other side, Jiang Jingcheng had also noticed that Song Huailin was angry, and she was a little worried, so she sent a message to Zheng Huixin after returning home.

The two chatted for a few sentences. Zheng Huixin looked at the message sent by Jiang Jingcheng and looked towards the bathroom in disbelief. Song Huailin was taking a shower at this time.

Zheng Huixin looked at it for a while before replying to Jiang Jingcheng, "Not really, right? Isn't it just that he smells? Is it necessary to be angry?"

Jiang Jingcheng replied, "Why not? I can see your disdain."

Zheng Huixin was stunned, but when she thought back, she did feel disgusted at the time, because Song Huailin reeked of alcohol and cigarettes.

But no matter what, Song Huailin was angry about this matter, and Zheng Huixin was helpless.

After putting down the phone, Zheng Huixin kept staring in that direction, thinking about how she should coax Song Huailin.

Although she felt that Song Huailin was a bit unreasonable, but Song Huailin was actually very nice to her in every aspect, so she still had to coax him when it was time to coax him.

Zheng Huixin was waiting while thinking of a solution. When she came to her senses, Song Huailin had not come out of the bathroom yet. She glanced at the time and felt that Song Huailin had taken a long shower today.

Little did Song Huailin know that it was because of Zheng Huixin's words "you smell a bit strong" that he felt that Zheng Huixin did it on purpose, and at the same time he doubted whether he really had a smell.

So Song Huailin was particularly careful when taking a bath and washed himself inside and out several times.

What if Zheng Huixin uses the excuse that he smells and makes him sleep in the guest room?
Only after making sure that there was absolutely no smell on his body did Song Huailin come out of the bathroom.

After Song Huailin came out, he saw Zheng Huixin looking at him. He withdrew his gaze with an indifferent expression.

Zheng Huixin complained about Song Huailin in her heart, saying that he was already old, but still so reserved. Was this little thing worth getting angry about?

But what else can we do? We have to coax her.

Song Huailin finished cleaning up and sat down beside the bed. He ignored Zheng Huixin, turned off the light and lay down to rest. But as soon as the man lay down, Zheng Huixin came over, and Song Huailin said stiffly, "Don't move."

Zheng Huixin didn't care. She clung to Song Huailin like an octopus and asked the man in a delicate voice, "Are you still angry?"

Song Huailin's body froze, and then he continued coldly: "Angry? Angry about what? What did you do to make me angry?"

"I didn't mean anything else. I just felt really bad at that time." Zheng Huixin acted coquettishly, but she really felt bad at that time, and she didn't lie, so she was very calm when she talked about it now.

After listening to the explanation, Song Huailin still felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know what else he could do.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Zheng Huixin said as she leaned forward to kiss Song Huailin, but Song Huailin dodged her.

"Asleep." Song Huailin said coldly.

No matter what the reason was, Song Huailin felt a little irritated in his heart, and he felt that he should calm down.

Zheng Huixin felt like cursing.

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In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday.

The Song and Jiang families made an appointment to have dinner together.

Not only the elders from the two families, but also Jiang Jingcheng's parents and Jiang Mingde's family from the Jiang family came, and the same was true for the Song family, Song Huailin and Zheng Huixin also went.

When Jiang Jingcheng and Song Huaijing arrived, they happened to meet Tan Ruolin and Song Hongwei.

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Jiang Jingcheng called them obediently.

Originally, Tan Ruolin was holding Song Hongwei's arm, but when she saw Jiang Jingcheng, she naturally let go of her arm and waved for Jiang Jingcheng to come over.

"Why are you wearing so little? Aren't you cold?" Tan Ruolin asked gently.

Jiang Jingcheng explained a little embarrassedly: "I came directly from home. I didn't realize it was so cold outside at that time."

Seeing Jiang Jingcheng was embarrassed, Tan Ruolin smiled and said, "It's okay. We're all indoors anyway, so it won't be cold."

Seeing the two of them holding hands intimately, Song Huaijing thought it was a good thing. It was obvious that Ms. Tan Ruolin was very satisfied with Jiang Jingcheng, so Song Huaijing was naturally happy too.

But Song Hongwei was a little unhappy. He couldn't understand why such an ordinary girl could be so liked by his son?
Not only does his son like it, but his wife also likes it very much.

Song Hongwei looked at Jiang Jingcheng, his eyes looked more and more like non-eyes, his nose looked more and more like non-nose, and even when he looked at Song Huaijing he seemed impatient.

Song Huaijing was completely confused, but when he came to his senses, he couldn't help but smile.

His father and his elder brother have exactly the same stubborn temper.

Several people went to sit in the box. Tan Ruolin kept talking to Jiang Jingcheng, so the atmosphere was not awkward.

Soon the Jiang family also arrived, and everyone began to greet each other. The atmosphere in the box was very good.

Zheng Huixin and Song Huailin were the last to arrive, but they were not late, so it was not considered rude.

Everyone was present, and the main purpose of today's meal was brought to the table.

They were all polite at the beginning, until the stage of discussing the betrothal gift.

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