Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Standing on the spot, Song Qingchun watched the stage leader enter the revolving door. While turning around and leaving, her eyes fluttered unsuspectingly to Su Zhinian who was still on the phone.

This distracted little move caused her to never find anyone coming behind, accidentally stepped on someone else's foot, and then a sharp cry came from her ear.

Song Qingchun was taken aback by this voice, and subconsciously took two steps back. As a result, because of the excessive pace of his steps, Song Qingchun ran into the trash can in front of the "Beijing City Club".

When Song Qingchun fell down on the ground uncontrollably, I wondered if she had misread it. Through the glass window, she saw a touch of tension from Su Zhinian's eyes, even It also made her think for a moment that he would rush out of it.

Fortunately, the doorman standing beside her, holding her arm quickly and quickly, said: "Miss, be careful."

Song Qingchun's fright was taken away from the glass window.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Song Qingchun shook his head, smiled at the doorman, and said, "Thank you."

The porter gave her a smile, and when she stood firm, she let go of her arm.

When Song Qingchun turned his head to look at the person who was stepped on by himself, Yu Guang glanced into the lobby of the "Beijing City Club", and Su Zhinian answered the phone. I don't know when he was already behind his back. The back showed a trace of indifference.

From him, Ding Dian could not find the tension and worry she saw when she just fell.

Is it her illusion?

Song Qingchun's eyebrows flicked for a moment, then she turned away and fell on the person stepped on by herself.

It was a young and beautiful woman, dressed up in a fashionable and beautiful style, probably being trampled on, and the look on her face was very ugly.

"It's really embarrassing. I just didn't mean it, I'm sorry." Song Qingchun apologized.

As if she didn’t hear her, the woman took a tissue from her bag, bent over, wiped Song Qing’s footsteps on the shoe clean, and then stood up, glancing at Song Qing in disdain, whispering. A sentence: "It's really a neuropathy, don't you walk with long eyes? Really disgusting..."

As the woman said, she glanced at Song Qingchun again, her chin lifted slightly, and no one stepped into the "Beijing City Club".

The woman just said, although it sounded like she was talking to herself, but it was very loud, and it was obviously scolding Song Qingchun.

Although she was wrong first, she was still a little depressed in the heart of being scolded, and the doorman standing beside him also heard the words clearly.

Song Qingchun looked a little embarrassed and touched her hair, then walked down the steps.

She had just taken two steps. In the lobby behind her, there was another harsh scream. She turned her head subconsciously and saw the woman who had just stepped on her foot accidentally, no Knowing what happened, he fell to the ground.

Song Qingchun was stunned for a moment. As soon as she was ready to take her gaze back, she saw Su Zhinian standing in front of the woman, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and then followed the phone without any hassle. The rose flower threw it hard at the woman's face.