Chapter 44: Some Daily Necessities

"Then let's not play anymore." The others also began to agree.

Song Huaijing didn't say anything, but the people around him had already stood up and left one after another.

Jiang Jingcheng came to his senses at this time and thought that everyone was getting ready to leave, so he was ready to get up as well.

But Song Huaijing beside him didn't move at all, and had no intention of getting up and leaving. Jiang Jingcheng was a little confused for a moment and didn't move either.

Seeing that everyone was leaving one after another, only a few of them were left sitting there, and Jiang Jingcheng had no idea what was going on.

Especially when seeing Song Huaijing's indifferent expression, Jiang Jingcheng suddenly realized that he seemed a little unhappy.

Jiang Jingcheng blinked. What happened?

Although she was a little distracted, she just sat there and didn't notice anything happened.

In the end, Zhuang Yan and Han Siyue both stood up. Before leaving, Zhuang Yan whispered to Song Huaijing, "Brother, please speak nicely."

After all, they grew up together, and Zhuang Yan was very aware of Song Huaijing's bad temper.

Song Huaijing didn't say anything until they all left. Jiang Jingcheng and Song Huaijing were the only ones left in the corner.

Jiang Jingcheng felt a little uneasy. It was the first time she faced Song Huaijing like this. "Are you angry?"

Song Huaijing looked at Jiang Jingcheng, "I was just wondering, what have you been nervous about?"

He asked Jiang Jingcheng and told her that she could tell him anything, but she said it was okay.

While saying that everything was fine, he was absent-minded and uneasy.

Song Huaijing didn't like this feeling.

Jiang Jingcheng was stunned, and she understood why Song Huaijing was angry. She subconsciously explained: "I really have nothing to do, it's just..."

Jiang Jingcheng paused, not really knowing how to explain it, and his face turned red with anxiety.

Song Huaijing looked at Jiang Jingcheng, wanting to hear her explain the situation.

Just as the two were looking at each other, Jiang Jingcheng's cell phone suddenly rang. Jiang Jingcheng, who had been waiting for a call, was startled and quickly picked up the phone to take a look.

It was an unfamiliar number, most likely the one he had been waiting for. Jiang Jingcheng didn't care that Song Huaijing was still angry and quickly answered the call.

"Hello, are you Miss Jiang?"

The voice on the phone came, and Jiang Jingcheng quickly responded, "It's me."

"Your local delivery has arrived. I'm in the hotel lobby now. Miss Jiang, can you tell me your room number? The hotel staff will help deliver it."

Jiang Jingcheng said hurriedly: "I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jingcheng looked at Song Huaijing. She took a deep breath and had the idea of ​​throwing the jar into the air. Anyway, her character has been coveting Song Huaijing for a long time, so whatever she does is normal!

"I have a local delivery and I have to go out to pick it up now." Jiang Jingcheng said to Song Huaijing.

Song Huaijing was puzzled, but he intuitively felt that Jiang Jingcheng's abnormal reaction might be related to the same-city delivery.

Jiang Jingcheng didn't say anything else, stood up and walked out.

Song Huaijing was two seconds slower and also followed them out.

The two of them went out one after the other. When they arrived at the hotel lobby, Zhuang Yan and his group had not yet completely left, and seemed to be discussing something.

Jiang Jingcheng quickly went to the front desk and took the bag from the deliveryman.

At first, Jiang Jingcheng was ready to just throw the things away and pretend nothing happened.

But now she seemed unable to just throw the things away. After all, there were many people around. It was obviously something that someone had specially sent to her, but it was lost inexplicably. They would definitely guess what was going on.

Jiang Jingcheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to Song Huaijing's side, then whispered, "Maybe I have to go back to the room first. I need to put my things down."

Song Huaijing looked at Jiang Jingcheng's expression, then glanced at the bag in her hand, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

In fact, Jiang Jingcheng wanted to go up alone so that she could deal with it when no one was around, but Song Huaijing didn't seem to want her to go up alone.

Thinking about how Song Huaijing was still a little angry before, Jiang Jingcheng didn't know what to say.

The two of them went to the elevator together. At this time, there were only two people in the elevator. Song Huaijing suddenly asked, "What is it?"

He seemed to be asking casually, but Jiang Jingcheng looked very nervous. He took a deep breath and replied weakly, "It's just some daily necessities."

Song Huaijing lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Jingcheng's hands tightly clenched together while holding the bag. What daily necessities made Jiang Jingcheng so nervous?

At this time, Song Huaijing was certain that Jiang Jingcheng might really not be hiding something from her. Her previous nervousness and uneasiness all came from this "daily necessities" delivered within the city.

In addition, when he went out to find Jiang Jingcheng before, she said that she was talking to Zheng Huixin on the phone. At that time, he guessed that they must have talked about some very private things, which made Jiang Jingcheng so embarrassed and angry.

Putting all the things that were wrong together, when Song Huaijing looked at the bag in Jiang Jingcheng's hand again, he already had a guess in his heart.

After returning to the guest room, Jiang Jingcheng wanted to find a place to hide his things so as not to look around too obviously.

Song Huaijing was standing behind Jiang Jingcheng. He took a few steps forward without making any movement.

The sudden approach made Jiang Jingcheng turn around abruptly and look at Song Huaijing behind him, "You, you..."

He kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't say anything. Only the panic on his face was evident.

Song Huaijing became more and more certain of his thoughts. He said gently, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

"No need." Jiang Jingcheng shook his head repeatedly.

She had bought it for Zheng Huixin before, and she didn't even need to open it to know how embarrassing it was.

"But I want to take a look." Song Huaijing said.

Jiang Jingcheng's eyes were slightly stunned, and he pursed his lower lip. He didn't even know how to say the right words to reject Song Huaijing.

Then the bag was taken by Song Huaijing, and right in front of Jiang Jingcheng, Song Huaijing took out the gift box from the bag.

The packaging of the box is very nice, but you can't tell anything just by looking at the box.

Song Huaijing raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Jingcheng. Jiang Jingcheng was also looking at Song Huaijing. Her heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of her chest at any moment.

She didn't want Song Huaijing to see it, but at this moment, standing in front of Song Huaijing, Jiang Jingcheng seemed to be under a spell. She couldn't speak, nor could she do anything to stop it.

Song Huaijing quickly retracted his gaze, untied the ribbon on the box, and then opened the box easily.