The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 511 Do You Want Me To Be Responsible
It was only when Situ Qingchen was putting on his coat that he realized that there was actually a small piece of cloth wrapped in the sleeve.

The soft fabric seemed to have a girl's unique body fragrance.

He is not a fool now, so naturally he knows what it is.

It is impossible for him to take it out and return it to Feng Zhiling at such an embarrassing moment.

Holding the cloth in his hand, he hesitated for a long time, and finally stuffed it into his pocket with his teeth gritted.

It's not that he has any perverted ideas.

Throwing it in the trash can in the bathroom is easy for Feng Zhiling to see.

It's even more impossible to go back.

Therefore, stuffing it in your pocket and pretending you haven't seen it seems to be the best way.

There was another knock on the door, and Situ Qingchen came out of the bathroom, and saw Feng Zhiling who had just put on her clothes standing stiffly a few meters away from the door.

She was about to sneak away when Situ Qingchen didn't come out after getting dressed.

As a result, a knock on the door interrupted her steps.

"Zhiling..."

Situ Qingchen looked at Feng Zhiling with something unclear in his eyes.

"Qingchen, we were all drunk last night. Nothing happened, right?"

Feng Zhiling interrupted Situ Qingchen eagerly, trying to make the smile on her face more natural.

Situ Qingchen was not good at lying, and felt more guilty towards Feng Zhiling in his heart.

So at this moment, he couldn't say anything, he just stared at Feng Zhiling, the emotion in his eyes couldn't tell if it was sad or what.

The stiff smile on Feng Zhiling's face was almost unbearable, and she pretended to be free and easy to tease Situ Qingchen.

"No matter how you say this kind of thing, it's a girl who suffers. Your expression will make me think that I am a villain who raped a good woman."

The corners of Situ Qingchen's mouth twitched, his eyes became more melancholy.

When Feng Zhiling couldn't hold on any longer, she finally heard Situ Qingchen's voice that seemed to come from his stomach.

"Zhiling, do you want me to be responsible?"

Feng Zhiling's heart skipped a beat and she looked up at him.

Situ Qingchen's eyes were clean and clear, she didn't see shyness or love from them, only guilt, uneasiness, and determination.

"If you want, I will tell my brother that I will marry you."

Seeing that Feng Zhiling didn't speak, Situ Qingchen added.

"Qingchen, let's pretend that what happened today didn't happen?"

Feng Zhiling finally put away the stiff smile on her face, pursing her rosy lips and looking at him.

Situ Qingchen's shoulders stiffened.

"You don't have to feel ashamed of me. The two of us are friends. You helped me because you were my best friend. It wasn't your fault yesterday. Wouldn't it be nice for us to act like nothing happened?"

Feng Zhiling looked at Situ Qingchen pleadingly.

She has been avoiding Situ Qingchen recently, because she doesn't know what kind of mentality she has towards him.

But when Situ Qingchen said that he would be responsible to her and marry her, she vaguely understood.

She doesn't need his responsibility.

"Let's go out."

Situ Qingchen lowered his eyelids and turned to open the door.

Suddenly a soft palm was attached to the back of his hand, and Situ Qingchen raised his head.

"Qingchen, last night you slept on the floor, and I slept on the sofa."

Feng Zhiling looked at Situ Qingchen.

Situ Qingchen didn't understand what she meant. Looking back at the bed, she found that the sheets and quilts had been spread by her, and the wrinkles on them had been smoothed out by her.

"Ah."

Situ Qingchen was not good at lying, but this was what Feng Zhiling meant, so he still nodded.

"Let's go."

Feng Zhiling let out a sigh of relief and laughed.

(End of this chapter)