Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Downstairs, when Su Zhinian made coffee for himself, he thought about whether to make Song Qingchun a cup of brown sugar water, but after taking the cup, he finally put it back again.

Forget it, it’s better to treat her less brightly.

Su Zhinian returned to the study. After a long time, he couldn't calm down to work, and finally he simply closed the computer, staring at the **** for a long time outside the window, and then took out his mobile phone and ordered a take-out to be delivered at 6:30 in the evening.

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In the past, Song Qingchun basically went downstairs to prepare dinner at six o'clock. Today, she was unwell and stayed in bed-until 6:30, she got up and went downstairs.

As soon as he walked to the door of the kitchen, the doorbell rang, and Song Qingchun stopped for a moment and turned to walk towards the entrance.

Through the cat's eyes, I saw that it was a courier delivery. Song Qingchun still let people put the things at the door. After the people left, they opened the door and picked up the things. They were takeaways, and they were still from the Jinling family. Paper slips, printed dishes, are all she likes to eat.

At home, she and Su Zhinian, she didn't order take-out, it could only be ordered by him.

Dinner has always been prepared by her, how can he think of taking out today?

Is it because he saw her uncomfortable in the afternoon?

If before the change, Song Qingchun felt warm in her heart, but now she feels a little unspeakable loss.

Entering the restaurant, Song Qingchun put the takeaways one by one on the plate before going upstairs to call Su Zhinian for dinner.

The door of the study was not closed. She stood at the door and, as usual, was about to knock on the door and said, "Mr. Su, have dinner", she turned around and went downstairs, but just raised her hand and did not touch the door before listening. To Su Zhinian's consistently cold words, came out from inside.

"Tomorrow? I'm afraid tomorrow won't work... I know that SR's cooperation case, we have followed up for more than half a year, and now they are finally intending to cooperate there, it is not easy, but I really have more important things to do tomorrow, I can’t go to the company...Forget it. If you’re yellow, you’ll be yellow. I’ll talk about things in the future. If nothing happens, I’ll hang up first..."

Su Zhinian just hung up his cell phone, the landline in the study rang, he answered quickly, and he didn't know what the person inside said, he responded with a bad tone: "I'm not saying, tomorrow Doesn’t the meeting start? I’ll postpone it until later... Can’t you deal with these things if I don’t go to the company? Do I spend so much money asking you to come to the company one by one?

Afterwards, Song Qingchun heard the sound of the landline handset pressing on the landline.

The study room finally stopped, and Song Qingchun stood at the door for a long time before raising his hand and knocking gently on the door.

"Go in."

Song Qingchun opened the door and habitually glanced at the desk. When Su Zhinian was away, her eyes turned around and saw him standing motionless in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the dark night sky outside, no I know what I'm thinking.

Song Qingchun didn't go in and said quietly: "Takeaway is here."

Su Zhinian did not look back and did not respond.

When Song Qingchun was about to turn around and leave, Su Zhinian's mobile phone rang again. He raised his hand, glanced at the call on the screen of the mobile phone, hesitated for a long time before answering, and then shouted a familiar one. Name: "Donno."