Chapter 72: Have you ever liked her?

Zheng Huixin's expression suddenly changed. Song Huailin couldn't help but frown. He explained, "We were in the same group when we were in college."

"It's true that our relationship is better than that of ordinary classmates, but that's all. There's nothing more to it."

Although everyone thought they were a couple at that time, they indeed never dated, from the beginning to the end.

Moreover, Xin Long had been gone for so many years, and they had not been in contact during these years. As for the tiny bit of affection they had at the beginning, it had completely dissipated when Xin Long left.

Zheng Huixin also understood. She turned her head and looked coldly at Song Huailin, staring at the man's frowning face, and then said with certainty: "You liked her, right?"

Song Huailin choked, but he did not refute.

He didn't think that this was a thing to do to Zheng Huixin. He did think that Xin Long was pretty good at the time, and there was no need to deny himself now.

At that time, he didn't know Zheng Huixin at all, and had no relationship with her at all. Isn't it normal to be a little attracted to a woman whom he admired in every aspect?

"Hmph!" Seeing that Song Huailin was speechless, Zheng Huixin snorted coldly and turned away.

Song Huailin felt a bit of a headache for a moment. It happened so long ago, what else can he say?

During the trip, Song Huailin found two items in the collection that he found very good. He wanted to please Zheng Huixin, so he asked her, "Which one looks good? Do you want it?"

"Yes!" Zheng Huixin answered decisively.

Song Huailin looked at Zheng Huixin, a little unsure of her attitude. Is she no longer angry?

Zheng Huixin quickly raised her cards, and then found that Song Huailin was still looking at her. Zheng Huixin curled her lips and said helplessly: "It's all old news from many years ago. How can I really be angry?"

I am angry, but as Zheng Huixin said, it happened many years ago, why should I be angry now?

Song Huailin thought there was nothing wrong with it, but on second thought, he felt there was a problem.

After thinking for a while, Song Huailin quickly figured out what the problem was. Zheng Huixin was not angry. Was it because it was all in the past, or was it because she didn't care anyway?

Troubled by this problem, Song Huailin was absent-minded throughout the auction.

Zheng Huixin, on the other hand, was in a very good mood because she had bought two pieces of collections.

After the auction ended, she still looked gentle and stood beside Song Huailin as his foil.

It was as if she wasn't the one who got angry at first.

When they returned to the hotel, Zheng Huixin said to Song Huailin: "I feel hungry. Let's eat something before going upstairs."

"Okay." Song Huailin agreed, but when he looked at Zheng Huixin, his expression was always a little subtle.

Zheng Huixin didn't care what Song Huailin was thinking at this moment. Anyway, she was in a really good mood!

After the two returned to the hotel, they first had a meal downstairs, and only returned to the guest room upstairs after they had eaten and drunk their fill.

Night.

There was only a dim light on in the bedroom, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire room.

Zheng Huixin stood in front of the huge French window, but she had no intention of appreciating the night view. The man behind her was already making her unable to resist.

With heavy breathing, Song Huailin was still explaining to Zheng Huixin, "There is nothing between Xin Long and I. That tiny bit of emotion disappeared in an instant."

"I just..." Zheng Huixin couldn't catch her breath, but she still held back her energy. She took a deep breath and said angrily, "I don't care about what happened between you two!"

"I am your husband. You don't care about my affairs. Whose affairs do you want to care about?" Song Huailin questioned.

Zheng Huixin wanted to speak, but Song Huailin didn't even give her a chance to speak, and even tears flowed out.

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It was their fourth day in Hong Kong City and it was time for them to go back.

When Zheng Huixin woke up, it was already very late. Fortunately, Song Huailin had packed everything in advance.

Zheng Huixin only needs to wash up, eat something and leave.

Song Huailin went over and spoke to Zheng Huixin in a gentle voice, but Zheng Huixin didn't give Song Huailin any good look at all.

Song Huailin felt a little guilty for a moment when he saw her face, which looked a little haggard due to lack of rest.

Ignoring Zheng Huixin's objections, he very attentively carried her to wash.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or not, but on their way back, they actually met Xin Long again at the airport.

There were several other people around Xin Long. Zheng Huixin had a vague impression that she should have met one of the men, but she couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

However, Song Huailin still remembered that when they came over to say hello, they chatted casually for a few minutes.

Zheng Huixin did not stand up. Her character today was weak and uncomfortable, so when they came over to say hello, she did not stand beside Song Huailin responsibly.

Listening to their conversation, Zheng Huixin keenly noticed Song Huailin's estrangement from Xin Long.

Zheng Huixin couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, she didn't care.

Just when Zheng Huixin was lost in thought, she suddenly heard Xin Long ask, "What's wrong with Miss Zheng? You look very uncomfortable."

Zheng Huixin looked at Xin Long with a bewildered look on her face, not knowing why the topic suddenly came to her.

Song Huailin said: "She feels a little uncomfortable today."

As the man spoke, he stood slightly closer to Zheng Huixin. He covered Zheng Huixin a little bit. This gesture clearly showed that he was protecting her.

Song Huailin's action made Xin Long a little embarrassed. She was stunned for a moment, then explained: "I didn't mean anything else, I just saw that she didn't look very well, so I asked a question."

"Yeah." Song Huailin responded lightly without saying anything else, making it impossible to tell what he meant.

Fortunately, the boarding time was approaching, and the group did not continue the conversation as they prepared to board the plane.

on the plane.

Zheng Huixin felt very tired, but she couldn't fall asleep. She felt vaguely uncomfortable and kept her eyes closed for a long time after lying down.

Song Huailin, who was standing by, noticed Zheng Huixin's irritable mood and was a little confused as to why she was so irritable at this moment.

But Zheng Huixin's face was indeed a little pale, and Song Huailin was a little worried, "Is she feeling unwell?"

Zheng Huixin glanced at Song Huailin, pouted her lips a little aggrieved, and said neither yes nor no.

She was indeed not feeling well, but if you had to say where she felt unwell, she couldn't tell. She just felt short of breath and very tired.

Song Huailin reached out and touched Zheng Huixin's forehead, but felt nothing.