Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qingchun didn't know what he was annoyed at all. He opened the door directly, regardless of carrying the unpaired shoes, threw them into the trash can, and then moved the boxes one by one to the entrance of the courtyard.

As Cheng Qingcong said, there is really a black Audi car parked at the gate of the yard. The driver who she knows is Su Zhinian's driver.

When he saw her coming out, he hurriedly got off the bus and came over to help her with her luggage.

Song Qingchun refused aloud, and the driver froze for a moment, then raised his head subconsciously and looked at Cheng Qingchun who came out behind Song Qingchun.

Cheng Qingcong shook his head at him, and the driver stretched back his hand holding Song Qingchun's luggage.

It took about two minutes for the taxi called by Song Qingchun to arrive. She knocked on the door of the passenger's seat and signaled the taxi driver to open the trunk. She still refused to help Su Zhinian's driver. One person put the luggage into each other with difficulty.

Song Qingchun opened the door of the rear seat and was about to sit up. Cheng Qingchun shouted her name again: "Miss Song..."

Song Qingchun's movement paused for a moment, but she didn't turn her head to see Cheng Qingcong.

"...Before you leave, President Su has another sentence for me to tell you."

Song Qingchun still stood so indifferent, but her body became extremely stiff.

Cheng Qingcong is still the same with a smile. The words clearly and slowly conveyed Su Zhinian’s last sentence to her. It was difficult and hard to say it completely: "...Su said that after the contract was over, he I have nothing to do with you, I hope they can be unrelated to each other as before, don't get entangled."

Tangled?

Song Qingchun's brain stood a little dazed for about five seconds before he recovered. Don't say a word of response. Even without giving Qing Qingcheng a single look, he stooped into a taxi and pushed the door hard. Bring on.

The car turned around and accelerated away.

Song Qingchun leaned on the back of the car, and finally did not hold back, tears burst out of his eyes, and the big ones fell down.

The black and white text between him and her, clearly written, is just a transaction.

At the beginning, he said to her clearly. After a hundred days, he returned her to the Song family, who came back to life, and he and her returned to the irrelevant situation...

She was too stupid herself, because he and her got along well later, and forgot the original intention between them.

It's just that she didn't expect that at the end of the day, he was more unforgiving than her...

Song Qingchun raised his hand and covered his eyes, tears slipping from his fingers.

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Cheng Qingcong stood at the door and waited until the taxi could not see the shadow before the smile on his face converged.

She said to the driver on the side, "Master Zhang, please run for a while." After the driver left, she turned back to Su Zhinian's villa.

She stepped on the stairs and went up to the second floor, standing in front of the bedroom where Song Qingchun originally lived, looking at the empty room with only furniture inside, her eyes suddenly turned red.

The man spoke so cruelly and cruelly, but who knew that his cruelty and cruelty to Miss Song could be compared to his cruelty and cruelty to himself?

For the sake of Miss Song, he really took out his life...

He was admitted to the hospital that night, and he hasn't awakened until now, and even twice in the middle, his heart almost stopped beating.