MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet-Chapter 15 Can you taste it?

  Chapter 15 Can you taste it?

"this is my room."

   In one sentence, all of He Ning's pride was instantly killed, and all his guilt came up.

   She was the one who walked into the wrong room that night, and she was the one who dropped something in his room.

  What happened that night, it's not his fault, he just did what a man should do in his room.

   Where did she get the courage to challenge him?

  He Ning didn't dare to look up at his eyes again, bit his lip, and bowed: "I'm sorry, this gentleman... everything before is my fault."

   "Then..." Shen Jingyu was very interested, "How are you going to make up for this mistake?"

"me…"

   This kind of thing, doesn't it end with an apology? How can I make up for it?

   He Ning opened his eyes wide, his long eyelashes fluttering nervously.

   In the past few years, she has managed the company left by her mother, and she is not afraid of any sudden crisis.

   But being shrouded in his eyes by Shen Jingyu made her unable to think effectively at all.

   The corners of Shen Jingyu's lips were slightly curved, and the long and beautiful phoenix eyes also had a slightly curved curvature, making them even more charming and beautiful.

   "Think about it for yourself," he inspired.

   He Ning really could not have imagined that perhaps, she would be able to regain her rationality without him.

   "Then I'll think about it for myself, don't bother!" He Ning ran away from him as if he were running away.

   Shen Jingyu glanced at her resolute figure.

  This little woman, she just wanted to get rid of her relationship with him?

  This time, she might think completely wrong!

   Hurrying out of the room, He Ning realized that this is a villa, an ordinary villa, a simple three-story building, and there is nothing special about it.

   It looks like she fainted yesterday and was sent here.

   The man in his fifties just now followed up: "Miss He, I'm the ninth uncle. The third master ordered me to arrange a driver to take you back."

   "No need, I can go back by myself." After speaking, He Ning realized that his body was completely empty, his hands were empty, and he didn't even have money for a bus ride.

   Her bag didn't know where it was.

   wanted to go back to look for it, but when she thought of the unintelligible gaze of the third master, she backed away.

   Forget it, what's inside is not important, it doesn't matter if you want it or not, it's better to go back first.

  Ninth Uncle smiled kindly: "Miss He, get in the car. Our third master has never cared so much about a girl. Don't let me be scolded."

   Never cared so much about girls? The corners of He Ning's lips twitched, these words could fool a three-year-old child, but not her.

   Ninth Uncle sent He Ning into the car and turned to go back.

   A team of servants in uniform pushed the silver dining cart over, walking without making any sound, and in front of Shen Jingyu, they held their breath and laid out all the food.

  Uncle Jiu picked up a small plate and started to try dishes as usual.

  Since Shen Jingyu was eight years old, he suffered the accident and lost his sense of taste. All his food and beverages had to be tasted by a special person before they were arranged in front of him.

   "No, Ninth Uncle." Shen Jingyu picked up the chopsticks, took a chopstick and put it into his mouth.

   "It's a little salty." After chewing lightly, he commented indifferently.

   Uncle Jiu showed an incredible expression: "Third Master, can you taste the taste?"

  Shen Jingyu didn't speak, and slowly chewed the food in his mouth. The crispy and tender taste of vegetables spread quickly between his lips and tongue.

   (end of this chapter)