Jin Shao is my white moonlight

Chapter 942 How Many Unknown True Faces Are Hidden?

After finishing speaking, Bai Mengmeng secretly glanced at Jin An worriedly.

"Well, I see, it's really inconvenient to disturb Miss Anne." Jin An saw Bai Mengmeng's series of guilty reactions, and his thin lips curled slightly.

He raised his hand and stroked Bai Mengmeng's head reassuringly, and said softly, "See you tomorrow, Miss Anne."

Turning around, Jin An narrowed his eyes slightly, and the unconcealable joy in his eyes spread, and he knew why his wife would find someone else to be her boyfriend.

Sitting happily in the back seat of the car, Jin An's lips slowly curled up into a smile, and he said calmly, "Drive."

Ye Qing who was waiting in the car heard the words and started the car, and the car quickly disappeared into the night.

The night is quiet, the shadows of the trees are whirling and rustling.

There was no light in the room, and the faint moonlight shone through the window, leaving faint shadows on the floor.

Bai Mengmeng sat by the bed, tilted her head, and looked out of the window without focus.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, and at the same time, the mobile phone issued a notification tone.

With a sigh of relief, she picked up the phone and took a look, only to find that the phone's battery had fallen below 20.00%, and there were more than 30 missed calls in the notification bar, all of which were Song Qingfeng's name.

She raised her palm and rubbed it lightly on her aching forehead, and just as she was about to find a charger to charge her phone, a call came in again.

Seeing the name "Song Qingfeng" flickering on and off, Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but sighed softly in her heart.

Song Qingfeng has always been a person who will not give up until she achieves her goal. If she keeps not answering the phone, no one knows how many calls Song Qingfeng will make.

With her fingers bent, she gripped the flickering phone tightly.

Forget it, it's not a big deal to avoid Song Qingfeng all the time, there must always be an end between them.

After hesitating for a long time, she looked up at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to answer the phone: "Hello."

"You..." Almost subconsciously, Song Qingfeng breathed heavily, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.

But just for a moment, he immediately noticed the hostility in his body that could not be ignored.

After adjusting his breathing, he slowed down his tone as much as possible, and said in an annoyed tone, "Mengmeng, I'm sorry. I was too anxious."

"It's okay." Bai Mengmeng bit her lips lightly, her eyes dimmed slightly: "What do you want from me?"

"Mengmeng, I lost control of my emotions that day, and I frightened you." He took a deep breath, paused, and then said: "Now I solemnly apologize to you for my behavior."

Apologize?

When these two words came out of his mouth, Bai Mengmeng felt a little surprised.

After so many years, she has never heard Song Qingfeng apologize to anyone.

But how true or false this so-called apology was, she didn't know.

"What happened that day is over, you don't have to worry about it." She lowered her eyes, put a hand on her forehead, got up slowly and walked to the window.

Through the window, she quietly stared at the leaves rustling by the wind.

Slowly closing her eyes, when she thought of Song Qingfeng's ferocious face, her heart couldn't help but shudder.

It wasn't until that moment that she understood deeply.

Perhaps all along, she never knew what kind of person Song Qingfeng was.

How many real faces are hidden under his seemingly gentle mask?

(End of this chapter)