Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

But as soon as he came to his lips, Song Qingchun deflated again.

If she doesn’t know that there is a problem with coffee, she may drink it without blinking her eyes. Now that she knows that there is a problem with coffee, she still needs to drink it...she really can’t overcome this psychological obstacle...

Song Qingchun quietly calculated his thoughts in the bottom of his heart, and then "ah", as if suddenly thinking of something, he said: "Mr. Su, I suddenly remembered that the TV series I chased started, Can I bring coffee downstairs to drink?"

Su Zhinian just wanted to tease her, He Zeng really wanted to make her drink.

He put on a look that didn't see through her carefully, and nodded modestly, and granted her request.

Song Qingchun sighed with relief, turned around without wanting to stay for a moment, and ran towards the door of the study.

She just walked to the door, Su Zhinian's voice suddenly came back from behind: "Wait."

What are you waiting for? Could it be that he changed his mind and wanted to watch her drink coffee with his own eyes?

Song Qingchun's body stiffened for a moment, and she paused for a moment with her back to Su Zhinian before turning her head slowly, with a flattering smile on her face: "Mr. Su, what are you doing?"

Su Zhinian didn't speak. He let go of the mouse and took something from the front of the computer. He stood up, walked around the desk and walked towards her.

This is the rhythm he wants to play in person to force her to drink?

Song Qingchun's dark and bright eyes turned and grunted.

Just when she hesitated, did she pretend to be inadvertently, and broke the coffee cup in her hand without breaking it, Su Zhinian stopped in front of her and held the Things were handed over: "For you."

He handed it a black bank card...

Song Qingchun was stunned. After a while, she looked up and sighed at Su Zhinian's puzzled "uh?"

Su Zhinian probably really has work to do, do not want to waste too much time, with a bit of an overbearing card directly into her pocket, then Su Zhinian turned around without staying for a moment , Quickly walked towards the desk.

I don’t know if it’s Song Qingchun’s illusion. She actually felt that the man’s series of actions were a bit hasty, like being shy, even when he was sitting back in the chair, his leg accidentally hit the corner of the table.

Su Zhinian seemed to conceal his gaffe, cleared his throat, slowed down, and sat on a chair, while facing away from Song Qingchun, with a slightly cold tone, he added: "In the future, all expenses at home, Swipe that card."

As soon as Su Zhinian sat firmly, he grabbed the mouse and still didn't look at Song Qingchun. Instead, after entering the unlock password of the computer screen, he added: "The password of the bank card is the same as the password of the door lock of."

After a pause, Su Zhinian said again: "If it's okay, you can go out."

Then he stared at the computer seriously and struck the keyboard.

Song Qingchun "oh", carrying a coffee cup, turned around, and slowly walked out of the study.

As soon as the study door was closed by Song Qingchun, Su Zhinian closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. Then, he continued to hit the keyboard without looking, but his white cheeks slowly climbed up. Pale red.