Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

The young man's performance was green and cute, which made Song Qingchun's horrified heart relax a lot. She smiled at the young man and thanked her again.

The young man was even more embarrassed, blushing like bleeding.

Song Qingchun changed the subject interestingly: "What is your name?"

The young man raised his hand and rubbed his nose a little cramped, and told Song Qingchun the word: "Gao Hao."

After a pause, the boy asked, "What about you?"

"Song Qingchun."

"Your name is a bit familiar, I seem to have heard of it... Oh, I remember, are you the reporter of TW?"

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In the process of chatting with the young man, Song Qingchun knew that he was a student of Peking University. He was a sophomore and was a Hubei native.

Song Qingchun first came to the station. In order to express her gratitude, she wanted to invite the young man to have a meal, but the young man was anxious to go on a date with his girlfriend, so she gave up.

When he came out of the subway and the cold wind blew, Song Qingchun's brain was much clearer.

As she walked to Su Zhinian's villa, she also thought back and forth about what happened in the subway.

When Song Qingchun walked to the door of Su Zhinian’s villa, she took out her mobile phone and sent a circle of friends to briefly explain the thrilling and exciting story of herself in the subway. By the way, she added a sentence "it’s just a little bit worse. , I saw God", followed by several expressions of "crying" and "grievance".

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Su Zhinian, who manages the two companies, was in a mess during the days approaching the Spring Festival.

He had just held a video conference of Song's enterprise in the office of his company's general manager. After finishing his saliva, he was reminded to go to the meeting room by Cheng Qingcong.

Su Zhinian rubbed his depressed eyebrows because of fatigue, stood up, picked up the phone, and walked out of the office.

Cheng Qingcong held his computer and documents and followed him step by step.

Su Zhinian's cell phone rang loudly before approaching the meeting room.

Su Zhinian pulled out his phone and saw it reminded by WeChat. After clicking in, he found that it was sent by the WeChat campaign. When he was about to quit, he saw a red dot in the circle of friends. It is the content of Song Qingfa's circle of friends.

"When I was off the subway tonight, I was pushed out of the safety yellow line. If someone didn't come to the rescue at a critical moment, I guess I would make headlines tomorrow... It's really thrilling, and I still feel terrified. Just a little bit less, I saw God..."

Su Zhinian's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Cheng Qingcong looked at him a little puzzled: "General Su?"

Su Zhinian turned a deaf ear and stared at the phone screen for a while, then his eyebrows rose fiercely. He pointed at Cheng Qingsong and pointed at the door of the conference room, signaling her to go ahead, and then holding the phone, aside Enter the number and walk towards the French window not far away.

The phone was quickly answered, and along with Song Qingnian's soft "hey" sound, Su Zhinian also heard the sound of flowing water and the sound of a smoking machine.

Is she cooking? It seems that she should not be injured...

Su Zhinian's heart finally fell. He just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but his expression was still once again, because he...