Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

The man faced her fainted on the ground, his expression was very calm, and even looked at her originally, slowly turned away.

The expensive car drove slowly past her vision. Song Qingchun didn’t know if she had auditory hallucinations. She vaguely heard a sharp brake sound, but when she tried her best to raise her eyelids to look As the car drove away, Su Zhinian's car not only showed no signs of stopping, but suddenly accelerated, but it was just a blink of an eye.

A violent and sharp dull pain swept across her body instantly, suffocating her breath, and the person fell completely into darkness.

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Song Qingchun did not appear to hear.

Cheng Qingshao, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, saw through his rearview mirror that Song Qingchun, who was so soft on the ground, blurted out without thinking: "Master Wang, stop!"

Master Wang, who was not known, was instinctively shouted by Cheng Qingcong's anxious tone and came to an emergency brake.

Because of his inertia, Cheng Qingcong leaned forward, then turned his head and said to Su Zhinian: "General Su, Miss Song fainted on the side of the road."

When Song Qingnian and Su Zhinian came to work together in Su's business, Song Qingnian couldn't bear to disturb their office, she went to the pantry to make coffee, she didn't use the kettle, she burned herself accidentally, and was hurried by her assistant When I was busy running into the General Manager's Office and telling Su Zhinian, President Su, who was telling her to wait for the materials to be prepared for the meeting, was almost at the moment when the assistant's words were settled, and no one was there.

So Cheng Qingcong is very sure that such a reminder of his own will definitely let Miss Song today meet with Ms. Song, who has never been in a hurry, just like a stranger, General Su, getting off the bus.

However, beyond Cheng Qingliu's expectation, Su Zhinian sitting in the rear seat, after hearing her reminder, looked as if he had nothing to do with him, just gently raised his eyelids, facing the driver lightly. Commanded aloud: "Drive."

The driver looked at Cheng Qingliu and Su Zhinian, and finally stepped on the accelerator.

Along with the car slowly accelerating, Cheng Qingcong was somewhat incredulous, she stared at Su Zhinian a few times, moved her lips, said nothing, and slowly turned her body straight to the right. In front, but the afterglow in the corner of the eye couldn't help but pointed at Song Qingchun in the rearview mirror. The girl seemed to have passed out, lying on the ground without moving.

She moved her lips, and subconsciously wanted to say something to Su Zhinian, but when she came into contact with Su Zhinian's uncomfortably cold sight, she finally forced down the words in her heart.

When the car drove about 100 meters away, Su Zhinian's eyes drifted towards the rearview mirror again. He saw a passerby passing by Song Qingchun's side, as if hesitating whether to go forward to care.

Su Zhinian frowned, and then controlled the consciousness of the man, so he stooped to pick up Song Qingchun's mobile phone, dialed a call out...

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Song Qingchun had some consciousness when a cold thing was stuck on the hot forehead.

She felt vaguely that someone had untied her neckline, exposing her shoulders, and then with the sound of a few crisp pieces of glass, her shoulders were cold, followed by a needle stuck in her skin. Tingling.