Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Throughout the afternoon, no matter how the senior management of the company knocked on the door to call, the office door of the general manager always remained closed, and there was no sign of opening at all.

After get off work, Cheng Qingliu deliberately walked away from the office, before turning off the computer.

She packed her bags and did not leave the office in a hurry, but moved the stool lightly to the door of the general manager, and then stepped on the stool, seeing Su Zhinian standing through a piece of transparent glass above the office In front of the bookcase, facing an open drawer, like a sculpture, motionless in a daze.

Cheng Qingcong stood on the stool and looked at Su Zhinian in the office for nearly an hour.

During this hour, Su Zhinian kept her posture when she saw him for the first time.

Wouldn’t it be a big boss to lock yourself in the office for so many hours all afternoon, staring at the drawer in a daze?

As soon as Cheng Qing's doubts were on the trip, she suddenly remembered that the drawer was not the one full of gifts for Miss Song?

How could the big boss stare at those gifts in a daze?

Is it miss Miss Song?

While Cheng Qingcong was puzzled, Su Zhinian, who had been standing still for so long, finally responded.

He turned slowly, walking staggering to the sofa.

Before Su Zhinian sat on the sofa, Su Zhinian's face just turned to Cheng Qingcong. Cheng Qingcong clearly saw that his eyes were red.

Cheng Qingcong opened his mouth and saw Su Zhinian leaning on the sofa, tilting his head, facing the crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling of the office, and closing his eyes.

He didn't move as much as when he just stood in advance.

The expression on his face was calm, but Cheng Qingcong noticed that his hand on the coffee table grasped a gift box, and that box was deformed by his grasp.

Cheng Qingcong knew that box.

That was the box he already had before she worked with the big boss.

Although Big Boss bought a lot of gifts for Miss Song, although they didn't give them away, he was never thrown out to see them after he was thrown into that drawer.

But for the box alone, she often saw him staring at the box when she entered his office.

The box is very old and looks like it was bought many years ago, and the take-out packaging has worn out.

Cheng Qingcong sighed quietly, just about to get off the stool, when he came home from get off work, he saw Su Zhinian lifted the box to his eyes.

Cheng Qingcong has always been curious about what was in the box. It was only in these years that she had been with him for a long time, but she never watched him open the box.

She saw his move now, and immediately stopped all movements, staring attentively.

Su Zhinian stared at the box for about ten minutes. First, the twisted box was reluctantly returned to the prototype, and then the box was slowly opened.

The lid of the box happened to block her view, so that she could not see what was inside, but when he opened it, he saw a refracted light.

It's a drill... Cheng Qingcong didn't finish guessing, he saw Su Zhinian took out the gift in the box.