Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

"Miss Song, are you okay? Did you hurt?"

As Cheng Qingcong's words settled, Su Zhinian heard the sound of the elevator door opening, and then Song Qingnian's footsteps disappeared in the elevator. Then, after about a minute, he heard her hurrying from the elevator. Ran out, he walked towards the bed, pushed open the window, and lowered his head, just to see her hurriedly stopping a taxi and leaving.

Was she really stubborn this time?

From now on, no matter whether he appeared in front of her or not in front of her, he thought, she wouldn't have any resurrection thoughts about him.

This is right...Although it hurts, this is really right...

She will one day come out of the pain he gave, and then meet the person she should meet, fall in love with the person she likes, and then live a beautiful, healthy, and happy life like everyone else on the street.

And he, standing so quietly outside her world, watching her happiness, guarding her happiness...

Behind the conference room door, there were three rhythmic knocks on the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Cheng Qingshang's voice came: "Su, President Su, do you want to continue the meeting that has just ended?"

Su Zhinian turned his back to Cheng Qingcong and said nothing.

Seeing the messiness in the ground, Cheng Qingcong frowned, and stepped forward to pick up all the documents, computers, and signature pens scattered on the ground.

When the computer was swept down by Su Zhinian, it used too much force and hit the opposite wall, falling into two halves.

Cheng Qingcong put together, thinking that this is completely scrapped, so he said to Su Zhinian: "General Su, I will go to help you choose an identical computer, and then all the data is complete Import it and make sure it is exactly the same as before."

After Cheng Qingcong came in, Su Zhinian, who had always been silent, suddenly heard a word from her, and asked back: "Is it?"

Cheng Qingcong hesitated for a moment, she always felt that Su Zhinian did not seem to answer what she had just said, but in the end she still returned in a regular manner: "Yes, President Su."

Su Zhinian didn't speak, but looked at the fundus outside the window, but there was a thick layer of sadness.

Buy a new computer and restore everything in it to the same one as before, which is not the same as the previous one.

It's like... He's got a knife up and down today, and completely broke her heart. One day in the future, even if her heart is restored, it won't be the same heart now.

Therefore, he may never see the Song Qingchun who loves him recklessly and relentlessly today.

There will never be a girl in his meeting, kicking the door of the conference room so angry and so domineering, walked in front of him, and violently shot something in front of him, and said with a high voice: "I have something to talk to you. You let everyone in your room in the room go out first. We are here to talk, or are you going out with me alone, we will find other places to talk!"

"Huh, why is there an MP3 here? Did Song fall?" Cheng Qingcong walked to Su Zhinian and handed a small red MP3 to Su Zhinian.