Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

After the waiter served the dishes and left the room, Su Zhinian opened the chair next to Song Qingchun and sat down. He first filled Song Qingchun with a bowl of soup and placed it in front of her, then took another spoon. Pass it to her.

Before taking the spoon, Song Qingchun raised her eyelids and looked at Su Zhinian, then pursed her lips, and said in a small voice, "Would you like to go upstairs first, I'll eat it alone."

"No." Su Zhinian didn't seem to care at all, and returned two words in a dull tone.

He lifted the spoon toward Song Qingchun and lifted it again. After she took it, she took a piece of fish with chopsticks and placed it in a small bowl in front of him. The small bowl of the remaining fish was placed in front of her, and she emptied her empty bowl.

Su Zhinian held up chopsticks and sandwiched some of Song Qingchun's favorite shrimps in a bowl, and then rolled the cuffs. When she was about to help her peel the shrimps, she saw her holding a spoon and froze a bite of soup. He didn't move, so he turned his head and said to her again: "Secretary Cheng has gone up, so I don't have to go. With her in, things can be handled."

Cheng Qingcong’s work ability, Song Qingchun has seen it with his own eyes, but if Cheng Qingcong can really get it done, why does Su Zhinian even accompany him? What's more, before Cheng Qingcong left, it was clearly said that Su Zhinian did not appear, maybe President Li wouldn't sign it...

Song Qingchun took a sip of chicken soup, still feeling unreliable in his heart, and turned his head again, said to Su Zhinian: "You still go up, I am here to wait for you."

After a pause, Song Qingchun said: "Or, you let Miss Cheng come down to accompany me."

Su Zhinian gave Song Qingchun a soothing look: "It really doesn't matter, you can rest assured."

Seeing his promises, Song Qingchun calmed down a little bit. She took a few sips of soup and held up her chopsticks. When she was just about to eat the fish meat he had picked, she still had a lack of confidence. She turned her head again and was a little uneasy Biting the corner of his lips, he asked again: "You are not going up, is it okay?"

Su Zhinian saw a trace of pure uneasiness from the bottom of her eyes. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her head, but he saw that his hands were full of peeled oil, so he had to collect his movements again. Then I assured her again: "It's really okay."

He was afraid that she was still thinking about it, and added a sentence: "Besides, I can bring the Song family back to life. Do you think the Su family will be affected by this contract?"

Song Qingchun was completely relieved, and tossed for so long, she was also really hungry, and accompanied by Su Zhinian, she devoted herself to dinner.

When Liu Cheng was full, Song Qingnian looked at Su Zhinian who took a tissue and wiped the oil for a while, and then spoke and called his name: "Su Zhinian?"

"Huh?" Su Zhinian responded casually and took another paper towel.

Song Qingchun knew that he didn't look at himself, but she still lowered her head. She stared at the small half of the shrimp in the bowl, and bit her lip corner. Then she squeezed the chopsticks vigorously and said, "I'm sorry what."

Su Zhinian's wiping motion stopped slowly.

Before he looked back at her, he heard her voice coming in a clear voice: "I'm really sorry tonight, I hope I haven't brought you any trouble."