Chapter 252 I was wrong

Cheng Yi sat upright in the chair in the study, his face cold and ruthless, but his heart was actually in a mess.

He kept thinking about whether he had said something too harsh just now, whether Lu Qian would be unhappy if he put his arm around Vanessa's shoulder, and whether he pinched Lu Qian's chin too hard.

How should he be comforted, and when can he be comforted? Is Lu Qian going to sleep in a separate room from him?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. The more anxious he became, the more he thought about it. Cheng Yi felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

"Buzz."

Suddenly, a short and urgent sound was heard.

Cheng Yi's half-closed eyes suddenly lit up.

He pretended to be calm and picked up his phone, and saw that Lu Qian had sent him a message: Come back to my room and find me.

Lu Qian’s willingness to see him is better than anything else!

He returned to the bedroom with an extremely nervous mood. This was the first time that Cheng Yi had the idea of knocking on the door before entering his room.

"Come in."

Lu Qian's sudden voice startled Cheng Yi, who was standing at the door in confusion.

He came to his senses and quickly pushed the door open.

But after Cheng Yi entered the room, he didn't know what to do. He stood at the door in a daze, looking at Lu Qian's back as she sat on the bed, at a loss as to what to do.

Lu Qian turned his head and looked at Cheng Yi, who was standing motionless at the door, and asked, "Why are you standing there?"

"Can I come in?"

Lu Qian rolled her eyes at Cheng Yi and asked, "Why would I ask you to come back if you can't come in?"

“…” Cheng Yi found it difficult to refute.

He walked to the bed, squatted down, half-bent on Lu Qian's knees, and took her hand.

"Are you still angry?"

Lu Qian did not directly answer Cheng Yi's question. She couldn't say that she was still angry, and she couldn't say that she was not angry either.

Cheng Yi placed Lu Qian's hand on his face and rubbed it gently. "Qian Qian, it's all my fault. Don't be sad. You can hit me or scold me if you want."

"I did what you asked me to do." He raised his hand and rubbed Lu Qian's little face, stroking the jaw that he had just pinched. "Did I hurt you?"

Lu Qian felt a tingling sensation on her face and in her heart when he touched her.

She lowered her head, blinking her eyes as she looked at Cheng Yi, who was squatting in front of her, and asked for confirmation: "Do you really know you are wrong?"

Cheng Yi put her hand to his lips and gently placed a series of dense kisses on her, saying as he kissed her, "Really, I really know I was wrong."

"Then let me hear where you went wrong."

Hearing that Lu Qian was willing to listen to his explanation, Cheng Yi showed a hint of joy on his face.

He sat down next to Lu Qian and hugged the little woman, who was still a little angry and had her back to him, into his arms.

"I should have found a chance to tell you these ten days. I shouldn't have kept this a secret from you.

Blame me. I'm used to making decisions alone and ignored you.

I shouldn't have disbelieved you, I shouldn't have yelled at you. I knew you were sad at that time, but I still treated you like that...

I also... shouldn't disrespect your friend..."

After saying these words, Cheng Yi gritted his teeth silently, but when he saw Lu Qian's eyes that were about to show displeasure, he forced himself to hold it back.

"I shouldn't have interfered with your friendships. I know you and that guy are innocent. I'll figure it out once I calm down and think about it.

I was just... anxious at that time..."

Cheng Yi controlled the urge to excuse himself and hugged Lu Qian tighter.

"I'm sorry, I will never do that again, ever.

I love you, I really love you, and I believe in you, can you give me a chance to atone for my sins?"

Cheng Yi buried his face in the crook of Lu Qian's neck, pleading in a wronged voice: "Don't leave me, please, don't leave me..."

Lu Qian's heart was in turmoil as she listened to Cheng Yi's confession. He had indeed reflected on himself.

She turned around and looked at Cheng Yi.

The expression on his face was anxious, his eyebrows were drawn downwards, and he didn't have the arrogance and domineering look he usually had.

The light in his eyes was dim, and even his golden brown pupils became less transparent.

After coming back, Lu Qian hasn't taken a good look at him yet.

There was a dark circle under his eyes, and his eye sockets were deeper than before he left. His face looked tired. Things in Spain must be really tricky.

Lu Qian looked into his eyes and said calmly, "You reacted very quickly just now. You didn't let me down."

Lu Qian felt that it was a rare scene since everyone from Tavia was there at that time.

Especially when there are many people around, things that happen suddenly will not give people time to think about the logic behind them, and they will be led by the nose. People like Vanessa are no exception.

Fortunately, Cheng Yi understood what she meant.

Cheng Yi was not very happy when he heard this. He still explained nervously: "I just put my arm around her shoulders..."

Lu Qian raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture, "Alright, you don't need to explain this, I know."

"Then you..." Are you still angry?

"Let me ask you," Lu Qian interrupted Cheng Yi, turning his face so that he could look at her intently, "Do you miss me?"

"Yes, I dream about it."

Cheng Yi answered straightforwardly without any hesitation.

During the ten days he was away from Lu Qian, he didn't sleep well for a single day and didn't eat a good meal.

Although he was like this before, habitually not sleeping or eating, he would only do those things after his subordinates reminded him that it was time to eat or rest.

If it weren't for his body's instinct, he would have forgotten to even breathe, but he didn't care.

He had never been away from the little girl for so long, so Cheng Yi suddenly realized at this moment that he had been raised by Lu Qian to be flesh and blood.

Lu Qian looked at Cheng Yi's haggard appearance and couldn't bear to say anything harsh to him. Qu Le was right. The way of getting along with each other with quarrels and fights was not suitable for the two of them.

Cheng Yi took Lu Qian's hand and promised sincerely, "If there's anything you're not satisfied with, I'll change it all, one by one. I promise, okay? Don't cry anymore."

He really didn't want to see Lu Qian's tears again. It would hurt his heart. Tears were not beautiful and were not suitable for her at all.

Lu Qian bit her lip and said reluctantly, "It's okay."

Cheng Yi looked into Lu Qian's eyes and asked cautiously.

"Can I hug you then?"

He missed her so much. If he hadn't been so impulsive, they would have been very sweet now.

Lu Qian pursed her lips slightly, let out a small sigh, and then threw herself into Cheng Yi's arms.

Cheng Yi was surprised by Lu Qian's action, and his eyes flashed with a strange light in an instant.

He opened his arms and held Lu Qian tightly in his arms.

Lu Qian leaned on this familiar and warm chest, her heart feeling sour, but it was not a sour feeling of grievance, but a kind of sour feeling of happiness that she could not describe.

Lu Qian struggled to raise her head from his tight embrace and warned him, "Let me make it clear first, just because I let you hold me doesn't mean I forgive you."

Cheng Yi didn’t care about all that. He was happy just to be hugged. He could talk about the future later.

He nodded and hummed.