Superstar husband's love is too high-profile
Chapter 1228 Want to be with me
Chapter 1228 Want to be with me
Song Zhi didn't talk to her much throughout the meal, and when she left the restaurant after eating, Song Ming saw him walking in front, feeling a little uncomfortable for a moment, thought about it and called him to stop: "Do you not want to be with me?"
Does he hate her in his heart?
Song Zhi turned around and looked at her, her eyes were as gentle as ever, but there was a trace of indifference, "You probably don't want to be with me, right? You came to pick me up and took the trouble to eat with me, you should have something to say I say?"
He stared at her, eyes flat with a hint of obvious fatigue.
Song Ming's heart tightened slightly, seeing him suddenly speechless.
She has experienced a lot in these years, and she has survived various things from the entertainment industry to the shopping malls. She is very transparent, and she can calm down at any time.
But when facing Song Zhi, no matter what state she was in, she would be in chaos.
Ever since her mother passed away, the person who treated her best was Song Zhi, but she used his kindness to her to do a lot of things that owed him.
Four years ago, she pretended to be reconciled with him and dumped him in the church. After returning to China, she quit the entertainment circle and joined the Song Corporation. In order to find evidence of her mother's death, she fought alone with his mother, and gradually became the person she hated. that kind of person.
She hurt Song Zhi time and time again and pushed him away. How could she have the courage to tell him to start over now.
Song Ming stood on the spot, clasped his hands and lowered his eyes slowly, obviously the words were on his lips, but he just couldn't get them out.
Song Zhi looked at her, the hesitation, worry and entanglement on her face were caught in his eyes even if they flashed by.
There were not many people on the street at night, and people who occasionally walked by would look curiously at the pair of good-looking men and women.
They should be a couple, but they don't seem to be. They said that the quarrel seemed too peaceful, and neither of them had any special expressions.
Song Zhi waited for her for about 10 minutes before she lowered her eyes and put her hands in her pockets to break the silence, "It seems that you have nothing to tell me, so I'll go first, I'm really sleepy."
He took one last look at her, turned around and was about to leave, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed by her outstretched hand.
Looking back at her, she kept her head down, the wind slightly messed with her hair, and her face looked unreal in the night.
He didn't speak in a hurry, just stared at her.
Fingers gripping his clothes tightly, Song Ming didn't dare to look up at him, swallowed, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Do you hate me?"
Song Zhi looked down at her fingers holding the corner of her clothes, "You just want to ask me this?"
Song Ming pursed his lips, and said persistently: "You answered me, I'm asking something else."
A trace of relief flashed in Song Zhi's eyes, she looked elsewhere before turning her gaze to her face, and said coldly, "I should hate you."
Song Ming's heart tightened for a moment, and he loosened even his fingers, but he continued, "But I know that you and your mother have suffered more."
When he was 12 years old, he followed his mother into the Song family. In fact, he didn't have any special deep feelings for his mother. What impressed him most when he was a child was the endless quarrels between her and his biological father.
He grew up with his grandma, and his father was busy with work, and they would quarrel endlessly as soon as he came home.
They divorced when they were ten years old, and they had even less time to see him. When his grandmother passed away, he was left unattended, so his mother brought him into Song's house together.
The first time he met Song Ming was also the first day he entered the Song family. She made rude remarks and was slapped by Song's father...
(End of this chapter)
Song Zhi didn't talk to her much throughout the meal, and when she left the restaurant after eating, Song Ming saw him walking in front, feeling a little uncomfortable for a moment, thought about it and called him to stop: "Do you not want to be with me?"
Does he hate her in his heart?
Song Zhi turned around and looked at her, her eyes were as gentle as ever, but there was a trace of indifference, "You probably don't want to be with me, right? You came to pick me up and took the trouble to eat with me, you should have something to say I say?"
He stared at her, eyes flat with a hint of obvious fatigue.
Song Ming's heart tightened slightly, seeing him suddenly speechless.
She has experienced a lot in these years, and she has survived various things from the entertainment industry to the shopping malls. She is very transparent, and she can calm down at any time.
But when facing Song Zhi, no matter what state she was in, she would be in chaos.
Ever since her mother passed away, the person who treated her best was Song Zhi, but she used his kindness to her to do a lot of things that owed him.
Four years ago, she pretended to be reconciled with him and dumped him in the church. After returning to China, she quit the entertainment circle and joined the Song Corporation. In order to find evidence of her mother's death, she fought alone with his mother, and gradually became the person she hated. that kind of person.
She hurt Song Zhi time and time again and pushed him away. How could she have the courage to tell him to start over now.
Song Ming stood on the spot, clasped his hands and lowered his eyes slowly, obviously the words were on his lips, but he just couldn't get them out.
Song Zhi looked at her, the hesitation, worry and entanglement on her face were caught in his eyes even if they flashed by.
There were not many people on the street at night, and people who occasionally walked by would look curiously at the pair of good-looking men and women.
They should be a couple, but they don't seem to be. They said that the quarrel seemed too peaceful, and neither of them had any special expressions.
Song Zhi waited for her for about 10 minutes before she lowered her eyes and put her hands in her pockets to break the silence, "It seems that you have nothing to tell me, so I'll go first, I'm really sleepy."
He took one last look at her, turned around and was about to leave, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed by her outstretched hand.
Looking back at her, she kept her head down, the wind slightly messed with her hair, and her face looked unreal in the night.
He didn't speak in a hurry, just stared at her.
Fingers gripping his clothes tightly, Song Ming didn't dare to look up at him, swallowed, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Do you hate me?"
Song Zhi looked down at her fingers holding the corner of her clothes, "You just want to ask me this?"
Song Ming pursed his lips, and said persistently: "You answered me, I'm asking something else."
A trace of relief flashed in Song Zhi's eyes, she looked elsewhere before turning her gaze to her face, and said coldly, "I should hate you."
Song Ming's heart tightened for a moment, and he loosened even his fingers, but he continued, "But I know that you and your mother have suffered more."
When he was 12 years old, he followed his mother into the Song family. In fact, he didn't have any special deep feelings for his mother. What impressed him most when he was a child was the endless quarrels between her and his biological father.
He grew up with his grandma, and his father was busy with work, and they would quarrel endlessly as soon as he came home.
They divorced when they were ten years old, and they had even less time to see him. When his grandmother passed away, he was left unattended, so his mother brought him into Song's house together.
The first time he met Song Ming was also the first day he entered the Song family. She made rude remarks and was slapped by Song's father...
(End of this chapter)
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