Chapter 360: Making You Cry Is My Wrong

Moss was listening from the side and felt that the young master was about to cry when he said this.

Ning Fengsheng twisted his fingers, seeming to be hesitant.

"If you still hate me after three days, I promise I'll never see you again..."

Ning Fengsheng's little heart ached, and she didn't know why this inexplicable pain came from somewhere.

My throat is blocked and I can't speak. I want to cry but I can't find a reason.

"In exchange, you're not allowed to do anything dangerous for three days. You're not allowed to hurt yourself. Not even a hair can fall." Nanchuan Shijue's voice grew hoarse. "Ning Fengsheng, can you do this?"

He suffocated when he thought of her dangerously climbing the railing to escape and almost falling from the third floor.

She was so afraid of him, how could he dare to force her to stay?

"But Shengsheng sometimes loses her hair..." Ning Fengsheng took a long time to utter these words.

"..." Nanchuan Shijue, "I'll buy you the best shampoo and nourishing cream."

Ning Fengsheng's eyes were watery, and there was a sense of oppressive pain in the air...

Nanchuan Shijue picked up the food on the bedside table and said, "Now, eat well."

"Shengsheng can eat it by herself." Ning Fengsheng reached out to take it, still avoiding his gaze and not daring to look at him.

Nanchuan Shijue pulled a few tissues to pad the bowl before handing it to her: "Be careful with the hot bottom of the bowl."

Ning Fengsheng just buried her head and ate the rice. She was very hungry. She hadn't eaten dinner yesterday because she was too sad...

But I felt like there was a lump in my heart, I had no appetite, and I couldn't help but shed a big tear.

"Is it very unpalatable?" asked Nanchuan Shijue in a deep voice.

Ning Fengsheng shook his head.

"Then why are you crying?" He was at a loss for words with her.

I've already promised to let her go back and never see her again, but she's still crying?

Ning Fengsheng shook her head, unable to sort out her thoughts. She also felt inexplicably sad.

"Shengsheng just... misses grandpa." As she opened her mouth, a few more tears fell.

Nanchuan Shijue took a tissue and wiped her tears. His voice was more patient and gentle than ever before. "I promised to let you go back, and I will definitely keep my word. Ning Fengsheng... I always keep my promises to you."

Ning Fengsheng bit her lip and nodded.

"I'm sorry..." She didn't want to cry either.

"Someone who loves you won't make you cry..." Nanchuan Shijue's eyes turned red as he laughed at himself. "If I made you cry, I was wrong first. What are you apologizing for? I'm the one who should apologize."

Ning Fengsheng sniffed...

Nanchuan Shijue moved the food to the coffee table, brought a basin of warm water, wiped her tears carefully, and blew her nose.

"Don't cry... Just bear with me for three more days, don't cry, Ning Fengsheng..."

When he said this, Ning Fengsheng felt even more sad.

She tried hard to hold back her tears: "Well, Shengsheng, don't cry."

…

afternoon.

The extended Lincoln drove into the most valuable area in the city center and stopped in front of a uniquely designed building.

The entire building is an image of a girl holding up her skirt and half leaning over to touch a field of light blue and purple flowers.

On the girl's bow was the supermarket's sign, with the refreshing four characters "Ningnan Rusheng" written on it...

Ning Fengsheng stood at the supermarket entrance, squinting her eyes. When she first learned to write, Nanchuan Shijue taught her her name and his surname...

"What? You don't like it?" Nanchuan Shijue came from behind, with a low and uncertain tone in his voice.

It was as if he could make the sign disappear immediately if she said "no".

Ning Fengsheng retracted his gaze and shook his head: "I just feel that this name is a little familiar."

"The characters above are a combination of Miss Ning's name and the first character of the young master's surname. Of course they look familiar," said Moss.

Nanchuan Shijue's terrifying expression immediately glared over—

Moss walked silently and quickly.

Nanchuan Shijue turned around and stared at Ning Fengsheng again, afraid that she would say "I don't like it" next.

Fortunately, the woman didn't say anything. She just looked around curiously and asked, "What is this place?"

"Supermarket...a chain supermarket with branches not only across the country but also in major cities around the world." Moss continued.

After all, the original intention of the young master to design it personally was to meet Miss Ning's daily needs...

"Are you addicted to being a pig? You talk so much!" Nanchuan Shijue scolded harshly!

This old man is too talkative. I shouldn't have brought him here.

"Master, you have to let Miss Ning know what you did, otherwise she will never know..."

Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were gloomy. What's the use of saying anything? This woman has an empty mind and doesn't understand anything.

"Are we going to the supermarket?" Ning Fengsheng's eyes lit up. Children all like shopping.

"Do you like shopping in supermarkets?"

"Yeah, I like it."

When Nanchuan Shijue saw the corners of her mouth slightly raised, his bad mood immediately improved.

He raised his hand to tidy up her hair that was blown by the wind: "Can you find the entrance? Do you want me to hold your hand and lead you in?"

Ning Fengsheng immediately raised his hand and pointed at the large entrance: "Isn't the gate right there? I see it."

"..." Nanchuan Shijue, "Yes."

Ning Fengsheng had already jogged over, but his eyes were attracted by the decorations at the door.

There are rows of potted plants on both sides of the supermarket entrance, with lavender flowers blooming, which looks particularly fresh.

Ning Fengsheng discovered that these lavender flowers were the same as the flowers on the supermarket building that the girl leaned over to touch.

"What kind of flower is this?"

"Forget-me-not." Nanchuan Shijue's voice suddenly became very soft.

He hoped that Ning Fengsheng would "not forget me" and never forget him...

But ironically, after she woke up from her vegetative state, she forgot about him.

"This flower is so beautiful." Ning Fengsheng reached out and touched the delicate petals, trying hard to search his mind for memories of this flower, but only came up blank.

The manager had already bowed and waited, respectfully handing over a card: "Master Nanchuan, Madam Nanchuan, welcome."

"Grandma, how did I become a grandma?" Ning Fengsheng wondered, "Is Shengsheng that old?"

manager:? ? ?

Nanchuan Shijue laughed: "You are not old, he called you the wrong name."

Moss sighed. This was one of the few times the young master smiled in recent days.

He was injured, but he insisted on wearing a suit, which made his well-defined face look even more stern.

When he looked down at her, his sternness turned into tenderness, his eyes as dark as ink: "Keep it. Next time you pay, just show this card."

The card reads "Ningnan Rusheng VIP Platinum Card", with a golden rose totem on the back and a very thin gold border inlaid on the edge, which is low-key and luxurious.

The manager explained that this supermarket is a membership-based one, but Miss Ning does not have access control, so she can enter by scanning her face.

This platinum card allows you to shop freely without spending any money, which is different from an ordinary membership card.

"No money? Then Shengsheng can buy whatever she wants?"