Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Until 9:30, Song Qingchun didn't wait for Su Zhinian's reply.

She was already in a bad mood, and became more and more uncomfortable. She no longer walked around the villa, but curled up directly on the sofa and stared at the mobile phone.

Time passed slowly. At ten o'clock, the mobile phone didn't move, and the outside was quiet. There was no sound of a car coming in.

I don’t know if it’s because of the physiological period, a small amount of bad emotions will be enlarged and changed a lot. Song Qingchun stared at the eyes of Su Zhinian’s WeChat head, and somehow turned red.

She took a breath, put the phone down, looked sideways out of the dark window, and looked at it. There was a tear in the corner of her eye, which rolled down uncontrollably.

Until eleven o'clock, the sound of the car finally came out of the window, and then the high beam light shook through the glass.

Song Qingchun jumped off the sofa violently, put on slippers casually, and ran to the entrance.

She pushed open the door and happened to see Su Zhinian getting off the car.

She only wore a thin home uniform. The cold air outside made her voice tremble a little: "Su Zhinian, are you back?"

Su Zhinian said nothing, closed the door, and walked into the house with strides.

Song Qingchun closed the door and asked Su Zhinian who was changing shoes: "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? I will help you..."

Before Song Qing’s last "hot" word was finished, Su Zhinian interrupted her words with a very weak tone: "No."

"What about coffee?"

Su Zhinian threw the car key on the side shelf, didn't look back at her, and continued to say: "No."

After a moment, he spoke again, his tone still indifferent without any emotion: "A little tired, ready to sleep."

After he finished, he took a step and walked towards the stairs.

Song Qingchun waited until the building came to close the door, before taking her gaze back from the stairs where Su Zhinian had disappeared.

The joy she showed up because of his return disappeared instantly.

She stood at the entrance for a long time before walking to the restaurant. She hadn't eaten dinner yet. She had no appetite when facing a table of meals.

She put those plates directly on the safety film, put them in the refrigerator, and went back upstairs.

She only slept for two hours last night. She lay on the bed and stayed for a long time before barely falling asleep.

Waking up the next day, Su Zhinian was no longer at home.

Song Qingchun stared at his clean and empty bedroom, stunned for a long time before returning to the bedroom to change clothes and set off for the company.

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Su Zhinian was even more flustered today, even with his eyelids jumping all the time.

That kind of bad hunch became stronger and stronger, causing his depressed mood to become more irritable. Even the anger was much greater. Almost everyone who came to his office in the morning was angered by him. Was so critical that everyone dared to appear in his office in the afternoon.

His eyelids jumped upset, and he threw his contract fiercely, leaned on the office chair, and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

Maybe it was because I didn't sleep well for two consecutive nights. With my eyes closed, I was really sleepy and fell asleep.

He also had a sweet dream. In the dream, he and Song Qingchun lay on the lawn full of sunshine, holding hands comfortably.

She didn't have any conversation with him, and the occasional acquaintance smile was enough to warm people's hearts.