Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Because she hurt when she looked at it, the strength of the injury was extremely light. According to what Dr. Xia taught, she first disinfected, then wiped the ointment, and finally took the gauze on the wound, but the movement slowly Stopped.

Su Zhinian didn't notice her strangeness, holding the file and looking down at him with his eyes closed.

It wasn't until he knew the idea of ​​her heart rolling through Song Qingqing's fingers next to his scalp that his eyebrows scattered little by little.

"How is his wound so familiar? Eh... It's a bit like the one of Enan... The day I was injured, I was by the side, I saw the doctor's stitches, the location, the size of the wound. ...Oh my god, I don’t think it’s strange to think about it. It’s not a bit like that, it’s almost exactly the same..."

Su Zhinian's expression became a little serious in a moment. He squeezed the hand of the document and increased his strength slightly, trying to maintain the stability of his face. He asked casually and asked, "Isn't it alright?"

"Oh." Song Qingchun returned to her mind and hurriedly bandaged her wound, but she was still tossing and turning in her heart: remembering the previous two days, she had asked how he was injured, he said it was accidentally hit, but, the world How could there be such a magical thing? His wound was the same as that of Enan...

Su Zhinian has never had any reaction, and has never paid attention to the thoughts of Song Qingnian's heart.

When Song Qingchun posted the last bandage, he still couldn't hold back and whispered, said: "Mr. Su, can I ask you a question?"

Su Zhinian, who already knew what she was about to ask, paused for a few seconds before saying: "What?"

"That..." Song Qingchun stopped for a moment, then said: "...A few days ago, were you having lunch at the Beijing in the west of the city?"

It was really too much a coincidence. On his shirt, the same perfume, the same lip gloss, and the wound on his head... Her instincts told her that there must be something wrong.

Oops...he even forgot to banquet in Beijing, when she was crying in the heartbreak when she was hiding in the bathroom, he hugged her, and her lip gloss was on the shirt...

Su Zhinian was shocked in the bottom of his heart. He tried his best to calmly and calmly, cleared his throat gently, and returned: "No."

are not there? Song Qingchun expressed doubts.

Su Zhinian, who clearly should be guilty of conscience, relied on his own superpowers that could read the mind, and spoke slowly and slowly, leaving the question to Song Qingchun: "What's wrong? Ask what does this do?"

"I..." Song Qingchun was asked by Su Zhinian somehow, not knowing how to answer.

Although her instincts told her that all this is really weird, but there is still a lot of unexplainable all this.

After all, on that day, she clearly saw Qin Yinan blocking herself, and she also saw that the bathroom door was always locked... So the various coincidences in Su Zhinian's body may be really coincidences.

Su Zhinian saw that she hadn't made a sound for a long time. While turning over the document, she hummed.

Song Qingchun looked back and quickly said: "Nothing, that is, that day, I had dinner in Beijing, as if I saw you..."

Song Qingchun paused and asked again: "Where did you eat that day and suffered such a serious injury?"

She is stupid...