Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Speaking of Su Zhinian's remarks, in fact, I haven't finished it yet, and I should still owe "I have greeted you, he will give priority to your wedding dress" Down.

How to describe Song Qingqing's feeling of hearing this sentence?

A little inexplicable... and really funny... Is this man sure he didn’t come to block her?

She once loved him so ardently, and even still loves him so far, but she was forced by him to let go and marry others... but what about him? Actually care about her wedding dress...

Song Qingzhen really laughed at the end, but she quickly put her smile away and turned to look at him, said "Goodbye", and left without waiting for his answer.

Su Zhinian stood silently, watching Song Qingchun go further and further away, and finally disappeared around the corner, his eyes did not mean to retract.

The bright but not warm sunlight in winter hits his face quietly through the wide glass, blurring his expression.

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Su Zhinian was at the most critical moment when the meeting opened and suddenly said that he would go to the bathroom and get up and leave.

A room of people waited for him for nearly half an hour, but did not wait to come back to him. In the end, Cheng Qingcong came out to find Su Zhinian with everyone's encouragement.

As soon as Cheng Qingcong turned to the road to the bathroom, he saw Su Zhinian, standing like a statue stiffly in the center of the aisle.

She paused slightly before stepping on the heels slowly. When she was one meter away from him, he actually recovered, and the first move was to lower his eyes.

Despite his quick response, Cheng Qingcong clearly captured the moistness in the corner of his eyes.

Cheng Qingcong's heart shrank fiercely, and his pace squatted in situ.

However, Su Zhinian slowly lifted her eyelids, her eyes dark and bright, and she had long mourned everything, deeply covered in that simple eye-dropping action.

Cheng Qingcong said nothing, Su Zhinian asked nothing.

The two returned to the meeting room one after the other. Su Zhinian, who often lingered before leaving the meeting room, became very serious after returning. After a brief and concise solution to the meeting, he directly took Cheng Qingcong and left Hongyuan.

On the way back to the city, Su Zhinian, who had been silent for a long time, said to the driver, "Go to the company."

After a pause, Su Zhinian said to Cheng Qingcong, "I have something to tell you."

Arrived at the company, it was already half past five in the evening.

Because the reception is not available on weekends, Cheng Qingshang helped Su Zhinian press the elevator.

Arriving at the General Manager's Office, Su Zhinian first told Cheng Qingcong to help himself pour a cup of tea, and then walked into the office.

While Cheng Qingchun was holding hot tea and pushed the office door open, Su Zhinian was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the sunset.

Cheng Qingcong gently placed the teacup on the desk and shouted: "Song Su."

Su Zhinian turned her back, without any response.

Cheng Qingcong was silent.

Until the sun went down and the night fell, there were neon lights on the windows, Su Zhinian slowly turned around and walked to the desk with an elegant pace.

He picked up the tea, which had been completely cold, raised it to his mouth, swallowed it, and then slowly lowered the cup before reaching out and pulling open a drawer on the left side of the desk.