Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Su Zhinian's heart finally fell. He just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but his expression was still once again, because he heard from Song Qingchun's phone in addition to the high-decibel voices she cooks. There was a low-decibel sound.

The voice was very low and weak, not to mention normal people, even if he was born with a keen sense of hearing, it was just barely audible.

The sound was strange... It was the movement he had never seen in the villa where he had lived for two years.

Because Song Qingchun is in the kitchen, the noise is a bit loud, and he is in the company. Most of the employees see that he has not been off work, and they are still working overtime.

The sound of the printer working, the sound of answering the phone, the chat in the pantry, and the continuous whistle of the downstairs during off-peak hours... The messy sound seriously interfered with his hearing, making him a little unrecognizable, Song What is the sound of the weak movements in the youth.

Song Qingchun turned on the phone and placed her mobile phone on the counter. She waited for a long time, and did not wait for Su Zhinian to speak. While she washes the vegetables, she was fed with some doubts and shouted at home. Name: "Su Zhinian?"

All of Su Zhinian's attention was focused on the strange movements at home. He seemed a little careless. "Uh," he gave no response.

Song Qingchun washed the dishes, turned off the faucet, took a paper towel and wiped his wet hands, picked up the phone, raised it to his ear and asked, "What's the matter with you calling back?"

The sound of flowing water disappeared, making Su Zhinian hear that strange sound more clearly.

He didn't rush to answer Song Qingchun's words, but watched the weak and imperceptible voice in full breath.

Huh, Huh... The speed of the sound is fast and slow, and sometimes a long cry... It is obviously the breath of a person, and the breath is a bit heavy, I think it is the breath of a man!

The villa was his private property, and no one knew it except Donno, and Donno was waiting for a meeting in the conference room not far behind him at this time, so that man... was she brought home?

Su Zhinian stared at the flashing neon lights in the building directly opposite the company, and suddenly cooled down, and even the tone of the opening became a bit cold: "Is there a guest at home?"

Song Qingchun originally wanted to ask Su Zhinian again, "Why don't you talk?" As a result, she didn't have time to open her mouth, so she was confused by the five words Su Zhinian baffled.

She froze back to a "what?", then opened the kitchen door blankly, looked at the living room, and then continued a confused mouth and said: "No... I am the only one at home. People..."

After leaving the kitchen, without the influence of the smoking machine, the breath sounds became clearer in Su Zhinian's ears.

The breath came from the building... and Song Qingchun's tone did not seem to be lying...

Su Zhinian hadn't figured out what was going on. Suddenly he heard footsteps again. It was from the person who was breathing. His footsteps were sneaky and stopped from time to time...

Su Zhinian frowned sharply, and then quickly reacted, his home seemed to be a thief.