Song Qingchun looked back, hurriedly lowered her eyelids, covered her eyes staring at Su Zhinian, and then left quickly from Song Menghua's body. After standing up straight, Wenwen quietly said: "Su......Nian. "

In fact, she originally wanted to call "Su President". The word Su circulated around the tip of her tongue, and finally changed to his name.

In Song Menghua's impression, she and Su Zhinian have always been friends with good relations. Moreover, she was the Song family she went to help him. If you call General Su, Song Menghua will definitely be suspicious?

Su Zhinian is much more calm than her. He can't see any embarrassment and pause from him. He just stares at the chessboard slightly. When he hears her greetings, he just raises his head lightly. Glanced at her, and nodded at her with a look of lukewarm expression, beckoning, and then bowed her head and continued to play chess with Song Menghua.

It's probably that when people get older, they are more old-fashioned. Song Menghua is playing chess and smilingly talking about some of Su Zhinian's old things when he lived with the Song family.

Su Zhinian cooperated with Song Menghua very well. When he couldn't remember, he would say a few words appropriately.

Song Qingchun stood aside, but was extremely quiet. He didn't speak a word from beginning to end, but when Song Menghua looked at herself, he laughed.

The atmosphere in the study seemed to be very harmonious, but Song Qingchun felt a little difficult. She stayed for a few minutes in a symbolic sense and found an excuse to avoid Su Zhinian and went upstairs.

Going back to the bedroom and staying for less than half a minute, Song Menghua started calling her downstairs.

Song Qingchun hurriedly opened the door, ran downstairs, and then saw that Su Zhinian had reached the entrance and was saying goodbye to Song Menghua.

Song Qingchun knew that Song Menghua was calling her to drop off, she stepped forward, followed silently behind Song Menghua, and always sent Su Zhinian to the car, and then accompanied Song Menghua to Su Zhinian's car at the door. Without seeing the shadow, he took Song Menghua's arm back to the house.

As soon as he entered the porch, Fang Rou hurriedly ran downstairs with a bag: "What about Mr. Su?"

"Leave." Song Menghua asked again: "What's wrong?"

Fang Rou: "Mr. Su's clothes have dried, but I forgot to bring them."

"How far hasn't gone..." Song Menghua turned his head without any thought, and said to Song Qingchun: "...Hurry up to catch up with the car and give your clothes the idea."

Song Qingchun subconsciously wanted to say no, but thought that there was no one else besides she could drive to deliver, so she changed her tongue temporarily and said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will send him..."

"Send what you send, he will drive to the intersection at most, you give him a call, let him wait for a while, the delivery is over, where is it so troublesome!" Song Menghua's face suddenly sank.

"Got it!" Song Qingchun pouted and returned without a good temper, and then took the bag from Fang Rou's hand and turned out of the house.

...

Song Qingchun took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Su Zhinian, but when she thought about buying cosmetics last night, her actions stopped.

If Cheng Qingliong was not enough to make a glance between her and him at that time, then his sentence of "as long as you don't appear in front of me" is enough.

Maybe she called this phone, he would not answer at all...

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