I don't care about late affection

"Qingqing."

Li Hannian called her name, trembling nervously.

Song Ruoqing turned around and raised her hand to touch Li Hannian's tense face.

Comforting him: "Don't worry, I don't want to leave you."

Hearing Song Ruoqing's promise personally, Li Hannian heaved a sigh of relief.

"I tell you this because the things you dreamed are the same as what happened in your previous life. I think husband and wife should also be honest, so I choose to tell you."

Because she said it all, the emotions that had been suppressing her for the past few days also disappeared.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry, I really didn't know that I had made you suffer so much, I really wish I could kill myself."

Li Hannian grabbed Song Ruoqing's hand and pressed it to his face, refusing to let go.

Looking at Song Ruoqing's eyes, even praying.

As helpless as a puppy who needs to be comforted by its owner.

"Fool, these were done by you in your previous life. You have never done it in this life, so naturally you don't understand it."

Only she has feelings, and Li Hannian has never done this in her life.

But she didn't deny it at all, which made Song Ruoqing feel very comforted.

But Li Hannian didn't want to evade responsibility.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Whether I did it in my previous life or in this life, I did it. Even if I don't remember, it's still my fault."

Li Hannian didn't say that to reassure Song Ruoqing.

He really felt that these were all his faults, and he couldn't just shirk it just because he didn't know, didn't remember, and it hadn't happened yet.

And he had a faint feeling in his heart.

These things really happened. When Song Ruoqing talked about these things, he was inexplicably terrified.

Those dreams, those Song Ruoqing's heartache when talking about them.

As if these things really happened.

And in this life, when the two first got married, he did do many things wrong, and he always defended Ye Feifei.

These are facts, and he cannot escape.

Thinking about it now, I still can't forgive myself.

Song Ruoqing looked at Li Hannian and said nothing, but she was a little happy when she heard this.

Although Li Hannian didn't remember it, he bravely admitted it.

The two just stared at each other.

Until Xiaobao opened his small mouth and yawned, he kicked his short legs in protest, and by coincidence, he kicked Li Hannian in the face.

It was as if he wanted to vent his anger on his previous life.

"Yeah~"

What are you doing, why don't you look at me.

Although Xiaobao kicked lightly, it brought Li Hannian back to his senses, and he turned his head to look at Song Ruoqing.

Looking at Xiaobao again, he said, "Qingqing, I will definitely not make mistakes again in this life."

"I believe you."

This topic ended here, Song Ruoqing turned to look at Xiaobao.

Children are alive, and this life will be different after all. Those dreams, no matter why Li Hannian dreamed them, are just dreams.

After Song Ruoqing told these things, she resumed her normal life.

But Li Hannian became a little flustered from then on, and even felt a strong sense of unease.

When he couldn't see Song Ruoqing for a while, he felt flustered.

You have to see it with your own eyes to feel at ease.

Because of this, she spends most of the day clinging to Song Ruoqing, and even spends half a day in Song Ruoqing's clothing studio.

As a result, whether it was Lili, Wang Lun or Zhou Canyu, they were all cautious.

But there are also advantages. Many people will take the initiative to come to the door when they hear the news that Li Hannian is in the studio, especially some female clients, who want to meet Li Hannian by chance.

Even if you fail, you won't suffer.

On the contrary, it drove a lot of business in the studio and kept the whole studio busy.

"Sister Song, President Li is still waiting for you outside, why don't you get off work early?"

When Lili delivered the materials to Song Ruoqing, she became so courageous that she suggested that Song Ruoqing go first.

Song Ruoqing laughed and said, "Why, he's so scary."

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm stressed." Lily shrank her neck: "I think Mr. Li is here, and my hairs are standing on end. I'm afraid that someone will accidentally do something wrong."

Song Ruoqing pondered for a moment.

For others, Li Hannian did have such power.

Lily clasped her hands together: "Sister Song, I beg you, not only me, Designer Wang and Designer Zhou are also under a lot of pressure!"

But fortunately, Wang Lun and Zhou Canyu can work in their own design room without directly facing Li Hannian.

But she was miserable as an assistant. Although the studio recruited a new front desk, she still had to run up and down. In addition, Li Hannian didn't sit in the reception room, so she insisted on sitting in the rest area at the door.

Sometimes at work, the assistant Xiangdong will come to the door.

That pressure is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Even if he wasn't working, the scene of Li Hannian taking Xiaobao was a bit too spectacular and unsightly.

Although Li Hannian didn't care about it himself, the others who looked at him couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Song Ruoqing had doubts about Li Hannian's behavior before, but Li Hannian didn't answer, but he remained the same.

She didn't understand it before, but now she has some vague guesses.

Sitting resting at the door, from that angle, you can just see the location of her studio. The glass doors are all transparent, and you can clearly see her figure.

If she wanted to leave, Li Hannian would be able to see her immediately after passing the door.

He couldn't help but sighed, and said to the pitiful Lily, "Okay, then I'll go first."

This is the aftermath of confessing those things to Li Hannian last time.

"Sister Song, go slowly, see you, Sister Song."

Lily immediately beamed with joy.

Song Ruoqing shook her head, tidied up the work at hand, and opened the door.

As soon as she came out of her studio, Li Hannian stood up.

"Qingqing."

Song Ruoqing looked at Li Hannian's staring eyes at her, a little speechless.

"You are a big president of the group, you have so many things to deal with, what are you doing here all the time?"

The contrast is too obvious, and it is also very inconsistent.

Li Hannian didn't care about his image at all.

It took it for granted: "I hired so many people with high salaries, if I have to do everything, then what should I ask them to do?"

"Then you have to sit here?"

Li Hannian nodded slightly: "This position is good."

Song Ruoqing: "..."

Seeing that Song Ruoqing was silent, Li Hannian came over and held Song Ruoqing's hand and said, "Qingqing, I haven't been with you well since we got married, and now I want to be with you more."

At the same time, it is also to hide the uneasiness in my heart.

Ever since Song Ruoqing said those past and present things last time, he had an inexplicable sense of urgency.

It's as if there's a funnel counting down.

Let him cherish every minute and every second he spends with Song Ruoqing.

He didn't want to affect Song Ruoqing for this inexplicable anxiety, so he didn't want to stop her from doing what she wanted to do, so he could only adjust his own plan.