Chapter 1475 - 1267: I Hope She Loves Me as Much as I Love Her

Chapter 1475: Chapter 1267: I Hope She Loves Me as Much as I Love Her

Song Yansheng doesn’t know how it came to this, and neither does Shi Nuan.

Since marrying Song Yansheng, he has treated her very well, exceptionally well. Any woman would be moved by such care.

Song Yansheng is extraordinarily handsome, with an elegant and refined temperament, perfect and flawless both in work and life.

Faced with such a man, no woman would feel anything but inferior.

Yes, Shi Nuan felt inferior and never understood why Song Yansheng liked her.

Song Yansheng is petty, jealous, possessive, qualities she has always known.

She never doubted his feelings for her but thought that sometimes he was too stubborn and domineering in love.

In the past, she took care of him, as much as possible avoiding risks, and keeping away from other men.

She tried many times to earn Song Yansheng’s trust, yet it was in vain, he remained the same.

This time, with Song Yansheng suddenly losing his temper, Shi Nuan didn’t want to compromise easily anymore.

They are husband and wife, lovers meant to stay together for a lifetime. If trust and understanding can’t be achieved, future conflicts will only escalate.

She didn’t want to reach a point where she and Song Yansheng faced each other in silence, growing to dislike each other; she truly didn’t want that.

That night, Song Yansheng stayed in the study, Shi Nuan in the bedroom, both almost went the entire night without sleep.

Early the next morning, Shi Nuan rose with fatigue. It was Thursday, so she still had to go to work.

After washing up and preparing to go downstairs, she opened the door, surprised to see Song Yansheng at the bedroom door.

Song Yansheng had clearly washed up already, wearing a casual cotton sweater, his face showed signs of exhaustion, indicating he didn’t sleep well last night either.

Shi Nuan slightly turned her head, remaining silent.

Song Yansheng moved his thin lips and said, "Aunt Hui just mentioned that breakfast is ready, let’s go downstairs and eat!"

Shi Nuan lowered her eyes, not responding.

She didn’t know what Song Yansheng was thinking; they had a fight yesterday over a matter of principle, and with the issue unresolved, he was acting as if nothing had happened?

Or was last night just indulgence after being drunk, truth spoken under intoxication?

Shi Nuan remained silent as Song Yansheng reached out to grab her, but she gently dodged.

Song Yansheng seemed to sigh; he had indeed been a bit impulsive yesterday.

Even knowing Shen Zui had given up on Shi Nuan, seeing photos of them embracing still filled him with uncontrollable anger.

Perhaps what he truly cared about was never Shen Zui, but Shi Nuoxin’s thoughts of Shen Zui.

It’s said that a first love is the hardest to forget, and the cursed truth was, Shen Zui was Shi Nuan’s first love.

Song Yansheng cared too much, way too much; he couldn’t control his concern, especially after drinking, which intensified it further.

"Yesterday I drank too much, and my mind wasn’t clear. I’m apologizing to you now, should we go downstairs to eat?"

Despite the apologetic tone in Song Yansheng’s voice, Shi Nuan still ignored him.

Helplessly, Song Yansheng turned, thankfully Shi Nuan didn’t resist further, following him out the door.

They walked downstairs one after the other, leaving Aunt Hui surprised as she cleaned below.

Before, Mr. would hold Lady’s hand, together wherever they went, their relationship was exceptional.

What had changed now?

Earlier today, when Aunt Hui went upstairs, she noticed Mr. in the study, apparently he’d spent the night there.

At that time, she hadn’t speculated much, thinking he was simply busy with work matters and slept in the study.

Now, it seems unlikely.

In the dining room, Song Yansheng and Shi Nuan sat together, while Aunt Hui was beside them serving breakfast.

Song Yansheng looked at Shi Nuan with tenderness, saying, "Today the kitchen put some effort in, preparing some Chinese snacks for us, Nuannuan you should try them, see if you like them!"

Aunt Hui frowned; these spring rolls and fried dough sticks were clearly instructed by Mr. to be made early this morning.

It seemed Mr. was trying to appease his young wife.

Unfortunately, the young wife wasn’t appreciative, lowering her head, continuing to eat, as if she hadn’t heard Song Yansheng speak.

Song Yansheng wasn’t annoyed, continuing, "But I know Nuannuan prefers the dishes made back at the old house, so how about this weekend we stay there for a couple of days, you can enjoy the flavors and spend time with mother!"

Shi Nuan paused her eating movements.

Song Yansheng truly is a gentle and considerate husband who wants to start anew and reconcile with her.