Facing Ma Huang's questions, Yin Hanruo did not speak.

Yin Hanruo couldn't tell Huang Ma that because of the confusion in her heart, she slapped Liu Yanbo. That good-tempered man might never return to this house again.

Does she regret it?

At this moment, although the past with Lu Tianhao still comes to mind, it is no longer fully occupied. Yin Hanruo already has some inappropriate thoughts about that slap in her mind, but how can it be possible if she is so proud?

What about speaking out?

Huang Ma seemed to realize that something serious might have happened today. After getting no answer from Yin Hanruo, she had no choice but to look at Shangguan Qingmeng with questions in her eyes.

So can Shangguan Qingmeng say?

She didn't have anything to say, but she didn't really know how to explain it.

You might say that Yin Hanruo did something wrong, but Liu Yanbo did hit someone today, and he did get into trouble.

But if you say that Yin Hanruo's slap was right, it is completely unreasonable.

Shangguanqing dreamed and thought about it, but in the end she didn't say it out loud. She decided to leave the matter to Yin Hanruo to deal with it by herself, and she would not interfere anymore. She also hoped that Huang Ma would not interfere anymore.

Shangguan Qingmeng pursed her red lips tightly and shook her head slightly at Huang Ma with a serious expression.

After all, Huang Ma is an old sparrow who is used to seeing and acting. How could she not understand Shangguan Qingmeng's almost explicit behavior?

She knew she had guessed correctly. The young lady and her uncle were having a conflict, and this time the conflict was much more violent than before.

Huang Ma wanted to know the reason, but she really didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Miss, then you and Miss Shangguan are chatting. The soup should be ready. I'll go and serve it right away." Huang Ma said and put the two handbags on the shelf next to the stairs so that Yin Hanruo and Shangguan Qingmeng could finish eating.

Take the meal when you go upstairs.

When Huang Ma went to the kitchen to fill the soup, Yin Hanruo planned to go upstairs, but said feebly: "Qing Meng, I'm not hungry, so I'm going upstairs first. You can come up to me after you finish eating."

"Hey, you girl, do you treat guests like this?" Shangguan Qingmeng hugged Yin Hanruo's arm, just like before. "If you go upstairs and wait for me like a idiot, you let me

How can I still drink soup? Nizi, let me tell you, you have to eat the meal today, or you have to eat it if you don’t want to, otherwise I won’t be able to take care of you."

On the road of life, friendship has always been more reliable and warmer than love.

Shangguan Qingmeng's usual tone and actions immediately pulled Yin Hanruo out of the dilemma of being confused and distressed about the man. A rare smile appeared on his face today, as if nothing had ever happened and nothing had changed.

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Yin Hanruo was actually very hungry, and Shangguan Qingmeng was not much better. Both of them had only eaten one breakfast today. They walked into the restaurant holding hands and smiling, and their pace became much brisker.

The soup made by Huang Ma is very fragrant. It not only contains the delicious and rich flavor of black-bone chicken, but also the sweetness and mellowness of licorice, red dates, Codonopsis pilosula... and other eight treasures. Drinking it will make your mouth salivate and your appetite will whet your appetite.

After dinner, Huang Ma was clearing away the dishes and was about to throw away the remaining soup when Yin Hanruo stopped her. She whispered: "Huang Ma, keep this soup for now, just in case he comes back drunk.

, then you won’t have to cook hangover soup anymore.”

Of course she was referring to Liu Yanbo.

"Hey." Huang Ma didn't understand, so she agreed with a smile.

Yin Hanruo nodded and went up to the second floor with Shangguan Qingmeng.

Back in the room, Yin Hanruo put on her slippers, threw her handbag aside, collapsed on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

She wanted to call Liu Yanbo, but she didn't have the courage to take out her phone.

Shangguan Qingmeng also lay on the bed, gently poked Yin Hanruo with his arm, and asked curiously: "Xiao Nizi, how did you know that your man would go drinking?"

Yin Hanruo's mood has stabilized a lot, but his voice still sounds weak: "He is different from other men. No matter whether he is angry or happy, he will only struggle with his body. He drinks when he is angry and drinks when he is happy. It will be fine.

He still drinks sometimes, and when he drinks, he doesn’t shout or make any noise, so people don’t know what he is thinking in his heart.”

"A drink can solve a thousand sorrows?" Shangguan Qingmeng asked with a teasing tone.

Yin Hanruo shook his head slightly and said softly: "No matter how much he drinks, I have never seen him drunk."

A person who is not drunk will have so many things piled up in his heart, won't he feel panicked?

Yin Hanruo sometimes felt that Liu Yanbo's heart was like a bottomless pit that could put anything in it, but was unwilling to reveal anything.

The more she understands him, the less she understands him.

"Is it so evil? I don't believe it. One day I will have to drink him down." Shangguan Qingmeng became interested.

After saying that, she said with a sly smile: "Xiao Nizi, I didn't expect you to know him quite well."

"Didn't you tell me already? He is my man." Yin Han murmured: "I don't see you when I look up every day. Even if I have no feelings anymore, I still can't help but want to get close to him."

Do you really regret it?

Shangguan Qingmeng did not ask this question. Instead, he did Tai Chi and deliberately said casually: "Okay, my curiosity is satisfied. Now tell me what you want to talk to me about. I will try my best to tell you everything."

Tell as much as possible?

Yin Hanruo remembered that Liu Yanbo once said similar words. Thinking of him and his last smile of the day, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

That slap must be painful, right?

Yin Hanruo couldn't help but ask: "Qingmeng, did I really do something wrong today and shouldn't hit him?"

Should it?

Shangguan Qingmeng did not rush to answer, but thought about it seriously before replying: "Then it depends on why you slapped him?"

"If it is because he hit someone today, then there is no right or wrong. After all, when a couple lives together, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bruises. Everyone has a bad temper and does not understand the other person. Once it passes, it will pass.

Yes, I think he will understand you too."

After a brief pause, Shangguan Qingmeng's face darkened, and he continued: "But if you were upset after meeting Lu Tianhao, and you were only thinking about Chen Zhima's rotten millet in the past, you took Liu Yanbo as a way to vent your anger.

You have been a punching bag for your grievances and unwillingness in the past, so let me tell you clearly that you did something wrong, and it was a big mistake. You are not worthy of anyone's sympathy, let alone his forgiveness, as you are now."

What Shangguan Qingmeng said was very harsh and cruel. Of course she was not venting her disapproval. She just wanted to use this to make Yin Hanruo realize the seriousness of the matter and help her find the right direction and what she was thinking.

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Should I fight?
Chapter completed!