Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

It doesn't matter if the things in the house are lost, but... if the thief is hit by Song Qingchun, he is anxious and becomes angry and frightened, fearing that if he fails to do so, he will do something that will harm her...

Just when Su Zhinian thought of this, Song Qingchun was filled with a puzzled voice on the phone: "Su Zhinian, why did you ask this suddenly?"

"Youth." Almost at the moment when Song Qingchun's words fell, Su Zhinian began to call her name.

"Huh?" Song Qingchun responded instinctively, and then his thoughts drifted away, as if since the last time he took her back from the suburbs in the middle of the night, he began to call her youth, he used to be "Miss Song" , Or "Song Qingchun",...

"I want to drink mung bean soup, now you go to the supermarket to buy some mung beans." Su Zhinian thought, the best way now is to send Song Qingchun out of the villa before she breaks the thief.

After instructing Song Qingchun, he turned directly to the office.

I was still immersed in Su Qingnian’s call to Song Qingnian who changed his name. The absent-minded “Oh” sounded and then stared at the window with his head tilted, thinking, forget, why did he change his title overnight, but from him The word "youth" shouted out of my mouth seems pretty good...

Su Zhinian returned to the office without even taking his coat. He grabbed the car key on the desk and rushed out of the office and walked towards the elevator.

His footsteps were quick, and he looked a little flustered, and even ran up on the way.

The employees on the floor saw Su Zhinian's appearance, and they were stunned. Cheng Qingcong rushed out of the meeting room. She just shouted "Su," and the elevator door in front of Su Zhinian closed.

Su Zhinian stared at the red numbers beating on the elevator, only to realize that the **** the other end of the phone responded, and she didn't know what to do. She said again: "Have you heard what I said?"

"Yes..." Song Qingchun blinked and looked back, very cleverly: "...There are green beans at home, I will cook now..."

Su Zhinian frowned, "Forget it, don't cook mung bean soup, go to the supermarket and buy some oats."

"You don't need to buy oats, I just bought them yesterday..."

Su Zhinian froze for a moment, and then started a car while ordering a bunch of dishes that he could think of temporarily: "What about red beans? Corn? And crucian carp? Beijing smog is a bit heavy, buy some yam..."

He seemed to be afraid that Song Qingchun continued to say that he bought all of them, paused, and added: "By the way, buy some tomatoes. I remember that there are not many eggs in the refrigerator. Also choose some... Oh, yes, hand sanitizer and laundry. Liquid, remember to buy some..."

Before Su Zhinian finished, Song Qingchun interrupted his words on the phone: "Did you forget? We just went to the supermarket yesterday. Most of the things you said were just bought, especially eggs. , Bought a whole box, and it won’t fit in the refrigerator..."

Su Zhinian drove the car out of the underground parking lot and walked for half a minute before stopping.

He glanced at the road sign above the street and saw the whole road red, trying to make the road ahead cramped.

On the side of Song Qingchun, the thief on the second floor probably heard Song Qingchun's phone call, thinking she was going upstairs, her steps became extra cautious, and then there was a rustling of clothes rubbing, and then Su Zhinian heard the crisp sound of the spring knife.