Trump Card Warm Marriage

Chapter 22: Chapter 22 is worried about me?

Chapter 22: Chapter 22 is worried about me?


Author: Carefree MACHINE TRANSLATION


“Huh? ” Si Zhanbei was a little surprised that Sheng Fenghua would apologize to him. He was also a little stunned.


Sheng Fenghua thought that Si Zhanbei was still angry, so she quickly explained, “I’m sorry, I, I’m not really annoying you, but, I’m afraid that you won’t be able to rest well here. ”


After finis.h.i.+ng her words in one breath, Sheng Fenghua’s head also hung down to her chest. The expression on her face was filled with both annoyance and annoyance. She was secretly scolding herself for being a pig’s brain, how could she say such hurtful words.


This was great. Si Zhanbei was angry. Sigh… …


Sheng Fenghua was blaming herself. She did not realize that Si Zhanbei was already standing in front of her.


“Are you worried about me? ”


Only when she heard his deep but slightly joyful voice did she come back to her senses. Mengde raised her head and met Si Zhanbei’s smiling eyes. She could not help but be stunned.


Hearing Si Zhanbei’s words, Sheng Fenghua reflexively wanted to shake her head. However, after shaking her head for a moment, she immediately reacted and said with some anger, “you are my husband. What’s wrong with me worrying? ”


After saying that, she was afraid that Si Zhanbei would mock her. She was afraid that she would see si Zhanbei’s disdainful gaze, so she quickly turned her head away and did not dare to look at him.


“No, nothing. ” Unexpectedly, SI Zhanbei laughed lightly. The gaze that he looked at Sheng Fenghua immediately became gentle.


Was her little wife really enlightened She actually cared about him. Why did he feel that it was a little unreal?


However, he still had confidence in his hearing. He was sure that he had not misheard. His little wife had really said that she was worried about him.


This made him extremely happy, but he also felt as if he was in a dream. On this day, his little wife had given him quite a big impact. First, she was not afraid of her and dared to speak loudly. Now, she was actually worried about him. Was this really the little wife that he had just married?


“What are you laughing at? ” Sheng Fenghua heard Si Zhanbei’s laughter and her entire person was in a bad mood. She raised her head and glared at her, her face full of anger.


She was thinking that Si Zhanbei must be laughing at her. That’s right. She was just a girl from the countryside. How could she be worthy of such a proud son of heaven like him.


The reason why the two of them got married back then was probably because of Si Zhanbei’s difficulties. She remembered that Li Chunxiang said something that day, ‘if that didn’t happen’ . Sheng Fenghua didn’t know what happened, but it should be related to Si Zhanbei marrying her.


“I’m not laughing. I’m just happy. ” Si Zhanbei saw that Sheng Fenghua’s expression was not right. He was afraid that there would be a misunderstanding, so he explained.


“happy? ” This time, it was Sheng Fenghua’s turn to be confused. What was Si Zhanbei happy about?


Could it be because she said that she was worried about him If that was really the case, then was it… …


Halfway through her thoughts, Sheng Fenghua stopped thinking. She was afraid that she would be happy for nothing, afraid that she would misunderstand Si Zhanbei’s meaning.


Although she was no longer that girl from the countryside, she had taken over the other party’s body. Therefore, even if her core had changed, even if with her ability, it was not difficult for her to stand shoulder to shoulder with Si Zhanbei, in the eyes of outsiders, she was still that country girl.


“Yes, I’m happy. ” As Si Zhanbei said this, he sat on Sheng Fenghua’s bed again and looked at her with bright eyes. “I’m very happy that you’re worried about me. ”


“…”


Sheng Fenghua was speechless. She did not think that there was anything to be happy about. However, she did not know that from Si Zhanbei’s point of view, her worry was that she had already acknowledged her husband’s ident.i.ty. How could she not be happy?