Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Cheng Qingcong thought of the three things Su Zhinian had told him to do for him—all about Miss Song.

It's just that Cheng Qingcong didn't say anything. Song Qingchun, who stood and listened to her in silence, suddenly shook her wrist with a fierce reaction, and quickly ran towards the door of the cafe.

Cheng Qingcong slowly slowed down when Song Qingzheng calmed down.

Song Qingchun’s sudden move left Cheng Qingcong without any precautions, so Cheng Qingchun, who put all his attention on the discourse, was thrown so hard by Song Qingchun, and the whole person stepped back a few steps.

Cheng Qingcong wore a pair of stiletto heels, hit the chair behind him, did not stand firm, accidentally fell to the ground.

By the time she was lifted by a kind waiter, Song Qingchun had ran out of the cafe.

She completely ignored the pain in her ankle and limped out, but on both sides of the road, it was empty, and Song Qingchun had nowhere to go.

Cheng Qingcong took out his mobile phone, dialed a call to Song Qingchun, and as soon as it was connected, she was hung up. She called again and it was a busy voice.

Cheng Qingcong knew that she was blacklisted by Song Qingchun.

She told her so much, did she not touch her heart after all? Is she still insisting on marrying Mr. Qin?

Or was she shocked by what she said?

Perhaps, she shouldn’t make her so anxious, she should give her some time to digest, after all, there is still a week before President Su leaves...

Cheng Qingchun thought quietly for a moment, walked to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and left.

...

It wasn't until the taxi that Cheng Qingcong disappeared that Song Qingchun came out from a dark alley beside the cafe.

She stood by the road for a long time before slowly turning around and returning home.

Back in the bedroom, she changed her pajamas, turned off the light to bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

A series of reactions, as bland as water, seems to have never seen the process.

Song Qingchun not only did not seem to have happened tonight, but even the next day, she was still like this. She got up, washed downstairs, went to the company after breakfast, and went to the hospital after work. Song Menghua, life and rest and promises are exactly the same after Qin Yinan got married.

However, the careful Qin Yinan still found that Song Qingchun always set his mind in these two days.

For example, when sitting in the car, chatting with him, looking out of the car window and startled.

As another example, she told her something to eat last second, and then stared at the snow-white wall silently for the next second.

There was even such a time that she went to wash her hands and did not come out for twenty minutes. The door of the bathroom was not closed. When Qin Yinan went to call her, she saw her body in the faucet and stared straight into the mirror. Of yourself.

But when Song Qingzhen was in a daze, the expression on his face was the same, indifferent and calm, without grief and joy, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't think about anything.

As he got closer and closer to Song Qingchun's marriage, Song Menghua, who was in stable condition, also began to go through discharge procedures.

On the first day of Song Menghua's discharge from hospital, it happened to be a weekend. Song Qingchun, who was not at work, sorted out what he brought here in the ward during this period of time.

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