Is it difficult to coax me?
Facing the two people's burning gazes, Ning Qian didn't know whether to leave or go back.
After all, she had just made a harsh statement that she would not return no matter what.
Suddenly, an idea struck her. "I forgot something upstairs. I'll go back and look for it."
After saying that, she ran into the villa and prepared to take down her pillow from the room.
Well, just treat this as a slap in the face to yourself. I won’t lose my temper so easily next time.
She took her time in the room to pick out a stuffed animal, a pink and fluffy cat.
When she put the doll in her hand and was about to leave, she suddenly stepped on the gauze curtain hanging on the ground.
Ning Qian couldn't help but look around the room again. There was the dreamy pink semicircular bedside veil, the exquisite and elegant dressing table, the white petal carpet, the European classical tea table, and even the surface of the big teapot was decorated with delicate and beautiful flowers.
She suddenly realized that this might be something Sheng Yuanhan had specially arranged.
Suddenly, her heart was pricked. It seemed that he really took good care of her.
And it seemed like I had never done anything to help him except causing him trouble.
Ning Qian walked downstairs slowly with a guilty heart.
Before she could figure out how to face Sheng Yuanhan, the moment she stepped into the yard, she met his eyes, which were as deep as an ancient well.
Ning Qian had a dazed look on her face, not understanding why he was standing there.
"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through." Sheng Yuanhan opened his thin lips slightly.
She stayed upstairs for so long, I wonder what she might be thinking about.
[I shouldn't have ignored her feelings as a relative and didn't arrange things properly.]
[As long as she forgives me, I am willing to change...]
"You don't have to apologize." Ning Qian lowered her eyes.
Sheng Yuanhan's heart suddenly tightened, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Why?"
"It's just a small matter, I exaggerated it." Ning Qian spread her hands.
"Well, let's go."
Sheng Yuanhan is not the kind of person who always dwells on one thing.
Ning Qian followed him silently, deliberately slowing down a step and occasionally looking up at him.
When they arrived at Xu Yuhe's tent, they found two male servants fixing the tent with ground nails.
Ning Qian looked at Xu Yuhe suspiciously and asked, "Is your tent unstable?"
Xu Yuhe nodded. "They said there was a strong wind around 7pm that blew the tents off to the side. They didn't have enough ground pegs, so they just sent someone to deliver some."
"So it's windy, no wonder it's so cool at night..."
As Ning Ning was speaking, she suddenly felt something was wrong, and her expression gradually became serious. Could it be that she had wronged Sheng Yuanhan?
She suddenly felt cold and weak in her limbs.
Sheng Yuanhan stood beside her, his eyes calm, his lips pursed and he said nothing.
Compared to his calmness, Ning Qian now wanted to kill herself.
She's really not magnanimous enough.
Ning Qian looked melancholy, her eyes lingering on Sheng Yuanhan's face for a while, then looking away in shame.
I want to apologize to him, but I can't bring myself to do it.
Sheng Yuanhan pretended not to notice her thoughts.
[Now you know you've wronged me? ]
【Why don't you come and comfort me? You're quite capable of holding your temper. 】
[Look at this tearful expression. If I keep a straight face, I'm afraid I'll feel even more guilty.]
"Yuanhan, can you come over here for a moment?" Ning Qian said in a low voice.
Sheng Yuanhan looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and blinked slightly.
"Yuanhan, I have something to tell you." Ning Qian raised her voice slightly.
Sheng Yuanhan raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not respond.
Ning Qian was both angry and annoyed. He shouldn't have been unable to hear it at such a close distance.
She moved closer to his side and poked his shoulder with her hand.
"Yuan Han! I'm talking to you."
Sheng Yuanhan turned his gaze towards her at this moment and said calmly, "Sorry, I was distracted just now. Is there something you really need to tell me?"
"Come with me first."
Ning Qian didn't want Xu Yuhe to hear their conversation, so she walked towards her tent.
Only when she stood in front of her tent did Sheng Yuanhan walk over leisurely.
Ning Qian felt a sudden heart attack. Was he sure that she would apologize to him?
"What do you want to tell me?"
Sheng Yuanhan asked knowingly.
Seeing how arrogant he was, Ning Qian was unwilling to apologize to him.
"I was going to ask which tent you chose?"
Sheng Yuanhan's expression froze noticeably, and he suspected that he had misheard.
[Shouldn't she be admitting her mistake? Why is she just asking about the tent?]
Seeing that he didn't reply, Ning Qian said, "If you don't choose, I'll pick one to sleep with myself."
"It's all right." Sheng Yuanhan lowered his eyes, thinking that he was just being sentimental.
Ning Qian glanced at the tents and thought they looked basically the same. "Let's go with this one. I'll sleep in the middle and feel more at ease."
Sheng Yuanhan nodded, and when he saw Ning Qian opening the tent and preparing to go in, he called her.
"Nothing else you want to say to me?"
He was a little confused. She clearly made him feel guilty, so why did it change?
"No, aren't you sleepy?" Ning Qian shrugged.
"Not sleepy."
"Then I should be sleepy." Ning Qian smiled awkwardly and pointed at the tent. "Shall I rest first?"
Sheng Yuanhan lowered his eyes slightly and repeated with a stern face, "Are you sure?"
Ning Qian began to panic, a wry smile appeared on her lips, "Alright, I admit my mistake. This time I misunderstood you without asking clearly, so can you forgive me?"
When Sheng Yuanhan saw her pitiful expression that said "I know I was wrong", the dissatisfaction in his heart gradually disappeared.
But he still wanted to get some benefits. "According to my usual understanding, if someone admits they are wrong but only offers a superficial apology, it is not enough to represent their sincerity."
Ning Qian was going crazy. Why did he start lecturing with a stern face?
She already knows she was wrong, what else can she do? Does she have to bow 90 degrees to prove her regret?
After this thought passed through his mind, Ning Qian felt that it was not impossible. After all, he had always been admired and respected by others, and compared to ordinary people, he pursued more ceremonial pleasure.
Ning Qian immediately bent over, sucking in her stomach and choosing her words carefully. "I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng. I'm deeply sorry. I hope you can be magnanimous and forgive my foolish behavior this time."
“…”
Sheng Yuanhan opened his lips slightly and looked at her as if he had lost his voice.
She did this because she thought he was an aggressive and unreasonable superior.
Being emotionally blank is a good thing, but for two people with the same emotional blankness, the friction in getting along with each other is too great.
He just wanted Ning Qian to hug him and kiss him, how could it be misunderstood like this?
It was such a headache. If he asked her to do this in person, he couldn't say it.
What he hopes for is intimacy initiated by his lover, rather than begging for it.
After Ning Qian bowed, she straightened her back and looked at Sheng Yuanhan with her bright eyes.
She thought, now he is finally satisfied.
But unexpectedly, the next second, she found that Sheng Yuanhan just wanted her to hug him and kiss him.
Ning Qian's current mood was a little difficult to describe. She finally realized that no matter how noble and precious a person was, his requirements for his lover were the same as those of ordinary people.
At this moment, the idea that Ning Qian had always been worried about, that they were not well-matched and had different family backgrounds, suddenly collapsed.
She rushed forward with all her might, knocking Sheng Yuanhan's chest with a dull thud. Then she awkwardly put her arms around his waist and said softly, "Don't be angry. I won't say that to you again."
The surprise came so quickly that Sheng Yuanhan's eyes were still in confusion.
Ning Qian thought he would be very touched, but unexpectedly he didn't reply.
What she hated most was that Sheng Yuanhan didn't talk to her. Confused and depressed, she looked up impatiently, and with a "bang", her head hit Sheng Yuanhan's chin.
For a moment, both of them felt a little pain.
"Does it hurt? Are you bruised?"
Sheng Yuanhan subconsciously rubbed her head.
"I'm fine, hiss--" Ning Qian suddenly took a breath.
"It hurts a lot? I'll call a doctor now." Sheng Yuanhan's eyes suddenly became solemn.
"No, there's no need to call a doctor. You pulled my hair accidentally."
Sheng Yuanhan lowered his eyes and saw that all the hair on her head had been messed up by him.
He smiled frivolously, and for the first time in his life he experienced what it meant to make things worse by trying to help someone.
*
The warm sun shines on the green grass, flowers and fruits, and the manor is full of vitality. In the huge garden, a group of leisurely servants are sitting in groups of three or five in the corner chatting.
The general content is that Miss Yao has been sulking these days, and her temper is like gunpowder, which can be ignited at any time.
No one knows what exactly happened.
Even when his wife came to ask in person, he put on a sullen face and told her not to worry about it.
She is the only one in this family who has a bad temper and is difficult to please...
As their discussion became more heated, the noise gradually reached the room on the third floor.
Sheng Yao was wearing a white satin pajamas with lace and was tossing and turning on the princess bed.
There is a century-old pear tree planted by the window of Sheng Yao's bedroom. It is said that her parents were connected by this tree and specially transplanted it from far away when they got married.
She opened the forest green curtains and casually picked a snow pear that was poking through the window.
The pear is smooth and round, and it is not difficult to imagine its sweetness.
But Sheng Yao had no intention of eating it. She raised the pear and smashed it directly at the feet of the servants who were chatting. Her voice was loud and arrogant: "If anyone of you says something bad about me, I will kill you with it."
Not satisfied after smashing one pear, she picked some more. The pears fell down like hail, and a circle of "pear blossoms" exploded on the ground.
The group of servants were dumbfounded. Miss Yao was going to settle the score with them. In panic, they didn't care about the pear juice on their clothes or the pear pieces on their hair, and stumbled out of Sheng Yao's sight.
Sheng Yao burst into laughter and leaned against the windowsill, teasing, "I just lost my temper a little, and you got scared like this. It's funny."
Smiling, she thought of that unpleasant journey again, and the corners of her mouth immediately turned down.
That stinky man actually dared to laugh at me. One day I will beat him to a pulp.
I don’t know if her brother still remembers me as his sister after not looking for him for so long.
He is not as responsible as other brothers.
“Bang, bang.”
At this moment, her door rang.
Sheng Yao rolled her eyes at the ceiling. The group of people were complaining faster and faster. It was probably the housekeeper coming again.
"Who is it? Didn't I tell you not to come and disturb me?" Sheng Yao kicked the door angrily.
"Yaoyao, it's me."
A warm and familiar voice came.
Sheng Yao's eyes suddenly became bright, and she looked up at the visual screen. The person displayed on the screen was Zhang Xu.
"Why are you here?" Sheng Yao opened the door happily.
Zhang Xu is as exquisite as ever, even his slicked-back hair is combed meticulously.
"I came by to see the little princess. Madam told me that you've been feeling down lately. What's wrong?"
Sheng Yao sighed and walked towards her throne. "I recently met a blind guy who pissed me off."
Zhang Xu's eyes flashed, and he said "Oh?" in confusion.
Seeing that he was interested, Sheng Yao told him the whole story.
Zhang Xu now understood that Miss Yao came to seek revenge but was turned down.
"This guy is so ignorant. Secretary Zhang, can you arrange for someone to come to my house?"
Zhang Xu's expression showed a rare hesitation.
"Are you going to find someone to beat him up? But he is that woman's brother. If she cries in front of Mr. Sheng, he may not stand on our side."
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