Who was the man in the bar that night?
Her first night was given to a strange man like this?
Lu Xinting's heart was in a state of confusion, and her scalp was even numb.
"Tingting, Tingting?"
Jingchen called her several times, bringing back her wandering thoughts.
Lu Xinting looked at Jingchen blankly. He raised his chin and said, "It's time for you to go. Someone is here to pick you up."
Lu Xinting was startled, as if she realized something, and turned around suddenly.
The man was a few steps away from her. His shirt and suit made him tall and straight. The lights in the airport hall were bright, and the light fell on his angular face, cold and silent.
Lu Xinting's heart jumped hard at first, and then she realized that she shouldn't feel guilty, so she calmly turned back and said a simple goodbye to Jingchen, and then slowly walked towards to pick her up under the gaze of a pair of intense eyes. man.
Lu Xinting walked to Song Heng. She smelled the cold wind on his body and saw the wet marks left by the rain on his body.
it's raining outside.
His hair was a little messy, the tie he tied before going out in the morning was missing, the collar of his shirt was open, a button was missing, and his clothes were a little wrinkled, which showed how impatient he was all the way here.
But he was very quiet at the moment, too quiet.
Song Heng raised his eyes and glanced at Jingchen, then his eyes fell on the little woman in front of him.
Seeing her red eyes, he closed his eyes and kept silent. He put his arms around her waist loosely and placed his palms on her lower back. "Why did you run so far if you didn't say your back hurt last night?"
Lu Xinting understood the meaning of his words, sniffed, and explained in a normal way, "I asked Jingchen about something. I couldn't explain it clearly on the phone. He just happened to be going back to the United States, so I came over."
Song Heng's expression did not change and he asked in a low voice, "Are you going home?"
"Um."
"Let me hug you."
Lu Xinting struggled, "No, I can leave."
Song Heng didn't listen to her and bent down to pick her up.
Lu Xinting stared at this man who had his own way of doing things, "Brother Song, you..."
"This is at the airport, and you don't pay too much attention to the occasion."
"There are no rules at the airport. I can't hug my wife."
Song Heng lowered his head and glanced at her, "If you are shy, just cover your face with my chest. No one will recognize you anyway."
Song Heng looked at Jingchen again and rarely took the initiative to say, "Have a good trip."
After saying that, he hugged Lu Xinting and strode away.
Lu Xinting was carried all the way into the car by Song Heng.
He took a waist protector from the back seat, put it on the back of her waist, fastened her seat belt, and took a charged hand warmer and placed it in her hand.
Lu Xinting watched him doing all this carefully, pursed her lips and said nothing.
It wasn't until he got into the car that she looked at him and asked, "How did you know I was here?"
"Oh... We have location sharing turned on on our phones." She thought for a moment, "No, I've obviously turned it off."
In the past few days, she had deliberately turned off the positioning because she was angry with him for inserting condoms secretly.
"I'll ask the bodyguard to follow you." Song Heng said matter-of-factly.
"You knew I didn't like it, but you didn't even say hello to me, so you sent bodyguards to follow me privately. Aren't you afraid that I'd be angry?"
Lu Xinting looked at him. He started the car without looking away and drove forward smoothly, "The safety of you and your child is the most important thing."
Lu Xinting frowned slightly.
The aura on him was wrong.
Lu Xinting said nothing and kept staring at him.
Song Heng said nothing and stared at the road ahead.
In this way, the car drove a certain distance.
"Are you angry?" Lu Xinting asked suddenly.
Song Heng did not respond to her words. After a while, he held the steering wheel and whispered, "It's hailing."
Lu Xinting turned to look out the window. There were white millet grains hitting the glass, more and more, and soon they melted.
While she was staring at the melted millet grains in a daze, Song Heng turned the heating in the car to the highest setting.
A layer of moisture quickly formed on the glass, dimly blocking the view.
The night was already very dark.
Song Heng took a blanket and put it on Lu Xinting.
Lu Xinting said, "Please drive carefully. If it's cold, I will get it myself."
He always paid attention to her movements, and Lu Xinting felt that he didn't even have the heart to drive.
"There's a traffic jam. You can sleep in the car for a while." He turned down the music again.
"I can not sleep."
Lu Xinting was worried, and the man beside her was not in the right mood. How could she sleep?
"Then close your eyes and think about what to eat tonight."
"I want to eat what you made."
"good."
Lu Xinting closed her eyes and thought.
It was so strange that she was still bothered by the matter of losing her virginity to a strange man even though she was at the airport. When Song Heng arrived, all her thoughts and attention were focused on him.
It seemed that nothing was important. The only important thing was Song Heng's mood.
That's right, all she could think about now was how to coax him.
Let him trust her without any grudge.
She knew this man well. When he was angry, his aura was completely different from usual.
But on the surface, he will not get angry with her, and he will still care about her meticulously as usual.
There is not even a trace of omission, he is still gentle to her, still so kind, there is no fault at all.
But you can just feel that he is angry.
The angrier you get, the quieter you get.
Lu Xinting was even worried that if this continued, he would be bored out of his mind.
She thought wildly all the way until she arrived at Song Heng's apartment. Lu Xinting followed him and carried her into the house.
Song Heng put her on the sofa and turned around to get the plush slippers for her to put on.
There is floor heating at home, so you don’t have to worry about catching a cold.
I poured her a cup of hot water, turned on the projector, played her favorite variety show, and then turned to the kitchen.
Not a word was said the whole time.
Lu Xinting cooperated very obediently.
She held the remote control in her hand and turned to look at the man wearing an apron in the kitchen.
She was obviously still angry with him these days because he had not forgiven him for using his child to trap her into marriage, but now she had become the one who was obedient and afraid of making him angry.
Everyone said that Song Heng was an intruder who listened to his wife, was afraid of her, and was suppressed by her.
Only Lu Xinting knew that this man only let her go because he doted on her.
But he also has a very sharp day.
His silence could break many lines of defense in her heart, leaving her in a state of chaos, with her whole heart hanging on him.
While eating, Lu Xinting looked at him from time to time.
The man knew she was looking at him, so he remained silent and focused on picking out fish bones for her.
After eating, Lu Xinting took a shower, applied skin care and went to bed to lie down on the quilt.
Song Hengcai cleared the table and tidied up the kitchen.
He washed his hands, came over to look at Lu Xinting, told her not to bury herself in the quilt and play with her phone, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out of the shower, Lu Xinting couldn't hold it in anymore. When he went to bed, she leaned over and hugged his waist.
Lu Xinting buried her face in his chest, her tone a little aggrieved, "How long are you going to be sulking alone?"
