Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qingchun opened his mouth, staring at Cheng Qingcong's eyes, stunned obviously.

Cheng Qingchun's lips raised and her face was silent, as if she remembered the original picture in her mind. After a long time, she continued to speak, and her voice became particularly soft: "Even if he is drunk, I dare not ask more He, so I covered him with a quilt and wanted to leave, but because of drinking, he was a little uncomfortable, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and said another word vaguely."

"That sentence, even after so many years, I still remember clearly, he said..." Cheng Qingcong originally stared at the sight outside the floor-to-ceiling window and suddenly turned his head to meet Song Qingchun's eyes: "... he Say, she is my unforgettable, every year."

Never forget, year after year.

Song Qingchun always thought that the most beautiful sentence that Su Zhinian said was that three lives had the luck to meet you and marry you in his lifetime.

She didn't expect that it turned out that he also said such a touching eight words.

This is obviously a story that has nothing to do with her, but her heart is still deeply touched.

After touching, she found that there was a trace of it in the softest deep part of her left chest, very uncomfortable...

Never forget, year after year.

How deep are the emotions?

But why would he not let her tell her that the person he likes is her?

Cheng Qingcong stared at Song Qingchun for a while and couldn't help but look away again.

There was silence in the office.

The two beautiful young women sat on the sofa with their own concerns and did not continue to talk.

After not knowing how long, Cheng Qingcong's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Jinling's takeaway.

She went downstairs to pick up the takeaway, and as Su Zhinian told her to eat with Song Qingchun.

After the meal, she went to the bathroom. After she came out, she turned to the pantry and washed some fruits. When she entered the office, she saw Song Qingnian lying in the hanging chair in the corner of Su Zhinian and fell asleep.

Cheng Qingcong put down the fruit tray and went to Su Zhinian's lounge, where he took a blanket. When he was about to take it to Song Qingchun, Su Zhinian pushed in.

"General Su..." Cheng Qingcong's voice was very low.

Su Zhinian nodded her head and looked at the sofa. When she didn't see Song Qingchun, she frowned and said, "What about her?"

Cheng Qingcong pointed to the hanging chair: "Miss Song is asleep."

Su Zhinian turned his head and stared at the sleeping Song Qingqing with a clear startle.

He stared at the picture without blinking his eyes. After a long look, he reached out and took the blanket in Cheng Qingcong's hands: "I'll come."

"Yes, President Su." Cheng Qingchun paused, and then said again, "I'm going out first."

"Wait." Su Zhinian shouted at the moment when Cheng Qingcong turned around, and then lowered her voice, saying, "What is the matter, let everyone wait for me in the afternoon."

Cheng Qingcong "huh", his eyes drifted towards Song Qingchun, the big boss is afraid of people coming in and out, disturbing Miss Song to sleep.

Su Zhinian was not talking, holding a blanket and walking towards Song Qingchun.

Cheng Qingcong took another look at the office before closing the door. She saw Su Zhinian approaching the hanging chair lightly and gently covering the girl with a blanket. He stared at her with a surprisingly gentle face. , His fingertips were gently lifted, touching her cheeks, with a lot of pain and compassion.