After being reborn, she married her ex’s arch-rival.

Chapter 70 Why didn't you tell me?
After Song Shengsheng returned to the bedroom, his eyes widened as he looked at the newly replaced sheets and quilts. What happened on this bed last night came to mind again.

For a moment, Song Shengsheng felt that he was a little unsteady on his feet.

She and Yan Jinghua slept in this room last night. When did they go to that room later?

After everything was over, she was so exhausted that she didn't even want to lift a finger. Yan Jinghua helped her wash her again. By then, she was already drowsy and about to fall asleep.

Drowsily, she seemed to hear Yan Jinghua say: "It's too late to clean up. Can I go to bed first?"

At that time, she was already in a trance. The alcohol in her body had not evaporated yet, and she was extremely tired. She just wanted to close her eyes and have a good rest. Whatever Yan Jinghua said, she responded vaguely.

She has no memory of what happened after that.

But now that I think about it, how could Song Shengsheng not understand?

And the bedroom that they didn't have time to clean up last night is now clean and spotless. Why can this be?
Of course it's because Auntie came in and cleaned it!

When she thought of the alluring scene in the bedroom that her aunt had seen, Song Shengsheng's face turned red, she gritted her teeth, and she really felt that she had no face to see anyone!
Gritting her teeth and remaining silent for a long time, Song Shengsheng took a deep breath and pulled up the corner of her mouth to reveal a fake smile. Why should she be embarrassed?Why do you feel shameless to see others?

She and Yan Jinghua are serious boyfriend and girlfriend. What happened to doing something to promote the development of love?
"Sound."

The man's voice came, and Song Shengsheng came back to her senses. She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Yan Jinghua. Before the man could say anything else, she took the lead and said, "I'm going to wash up first."

At this time, Song Shengsheng had a calm expression on his face, as if all the shame and anger he had felt just now had disappeared. Their eyes met, and before Yan Jinghua could speak, Song Shengsheng withdrew his gaze and walked toward the bathroom.

It was just the movements of her feet that revealed her physical condition at this moment. The sound of her heartbeat was still telling her to calm down.

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng's back. He had just wanted to ask her about her previous fever, but Song Shengsheng seemed to have misunderstood.

When Song Shengsheng was washing up, she looked at herself in the mirror and tried to keep herself calm. But as she looked at it, Song Shengsheng was suddenly stunned. She stared at the position of her neck in the mirror.

She clearly saw a flash of red, and Song Shengsheng stared at it for a few seconds. At first, she didn't even realize what it was about.

It was only with hindsight that I realized that it was probably a hickey!

Song Shengsheng's pupils dilated slightly, and he was shocked again.

The hickey is so obvious right on the neck!

Song Shengsheng gritted his teeth again, took a deep breath, and once again told himself in his heart, be calm, be calm, and don't panic!

After washing up, Song Shengsheng went to the cloakroom to change clothes. Yan Jinghua went over to wash up, but just glanced at Song Shengsheng and did not rush to question Song Shengsheng.

Until the two of them packed up and came out of the bedroom, in the kitchen, the aunt had prepared lunch and was now preparing to put the food on the dining table.

"Miss Song, Mr. Yan, dinner is ready." The aunt came out of the kitchen and happened to see the two of them, so she greeted them with a smile.

Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua went to the dining table and sat down. In order not to look too embarrassed, Song Shengsheng deliberately found something for himself while eating.

She pretended to be busy and sent messages on her phone while eating.Yan Jinghua originally wanted Song Shengsheng to eat well, but she usually didn't do this at all, so Yan Jinghua guessed that she might have done this on purpose because she was embarrassed.

But perhaps because he didn't have breakfast, Song Shengsheng seemed to be hungry. Even if he was looking at his mobile phone, he didn't delay eating.

So Yan Jinghua did not expose Song Shengsheng's "busyness" and allowed her to check her phone and reply to messages from time to time while eating.

After they finished eating, Auntie quickly cleaned up and left the apartment.

Although the aunt didn't say anything, she was a discerning person and knew the character of her employer clearly, so she left first after finishing her job.

In the living room, Song Shengsheng was sitting on the sofa. Yan Jinghua just finished answering the phone and went to sit next to Song Shengsheng.

As soon as he sat down, Yan Jinghua reached out and pulled Song Shengsheng into his arms. He lowered his head slightly and kissed Song Shengsheng's forehead, "Shengsheng."

Song Shengsheng quickly raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Jinghua, then looked away, pretending to be calm.

Yan Jinghua thought for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "Shengsheng, why didn't you tell me about your fever a few days ago?"

When Yan Jinghua asked this question, he clearly noticed that Song Shengsheng's whole body stiffened for a moment. She raised her eyes again and the emotion in her eyes this time was different from the one when she looked at Yan Jinghua just now.

"It's just a little uncomfortable." Song defended in a low voice.

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng and said in a very stable mood: "Auntie said you have a fever. If she hadn't come here, maybe no one would have noticed that you were sick, and it might have been more serious."

Yan Jinghua's tone was too calm when he spoke, but the more calm he was, the more panicked Song Sheng felt in his heart.

Under Yan Jinghua's gaze, Song Shengsheng whispered: "I'm afraid you'll worry about me."

It seemed that Yan Jinghua had expected Song to say such words, but it seemed that this was the answer he least wanted to hear.

"Shengsheng, it's normal for me to worry about you." Yan Jinghua was silent for a long time before saying.

Song Shengsheng lowered his head slightly, with an expression that showed he had realized his mistake. He did not choose to tell Yan Jinghua at that time, because he really had more on his mind.

On the one hand, she knew that Yan Jinghua was very nervous about her affairs. If Yan Jinghua knew about it, he might come back regardless.

Even if Yan Jinghua didn't come back, he would be worried about this matter all the time, and she seemed to think it was unnecessary.

Of course, the most important point is that Song Shengsheng is not used to relying on one person yet.

In fact, she was already very dependent on Yan Jinghua, but it was just a minor cold and she would be fine soon, so there seemed to be no need to specifically say it.

Yan Jinghua may know Song Shengsheng's truest thoughts, or he may not know, but the fever incident has already happened and is over, and there is no need to dwell on it.

(End of this chapter)