Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

The babysitter was answering the phone, because in the past, in order to avoid Su Zhinian, Song Qingchun always called her home and asked if he was there, which caused the babysitter to answer the phone this time. At home, the babysitter first told her that Master Su played chess with the old man at home and asked if she would come back for dinner?

Song Qingchun answered a "Yes" and hung up the phone. She stopped a taxi and went straight to the Song family.

Pushing the door open, there was no one in the living room. Song Qingchun first went upstairs and changed her home clothes. When she came down, she went around the kitchen and saw Fang Rou watching the babysitter making dinner. She said hello. , Went to the study, as the nanny said, Su Zhinian accompanied Song Menghua to play chess.

As soon as Song Qingnian saw Su Zhinian's anger, he was locked up in his home last night, and he rubbed up. But in the face of Song Menghua, she couldn't vent, she could only smile and talk to Song Menghua side by side. When Song Menghua didn't pay attention, he glared fiercely at Su Zhinian, but when the man came into contact with her fierce gaze, the expression on his face was indifferent without any mood swings.

The more calm Su Suinian was, the more annoyed Song Qingchun was. She secretly under the table, lifted her feet and kicked Su Suinian.

She used a lot of force, but the man seemed to have no pain, staring at the chessboard, meditating for a moment, and dropped the chess piece steadily.

His indifference gave her a feeling of enthusiasm but smashing cotton, but she couldn't make it powerful, but made her more suffocated.

Song Qingchun always wanted to find an opportunity where only Su Zhinian and her were there. However, Su Zhinian seemed to have an insight into her mind and did not leave Song Menghua's side at all. Until the nanny finally came and shouted for dinner, Song Qinglian continued Min and Su Zhinian's chance to get along alone was not found.

At the dinner table, Song Qingchun sat across from Su Zhinian, holding her belly in flames but nowhere to vent. She did the same small movements as in the study, either kicking him fiercely under the dining table, or picking food in him At the time, go grab the thing that his chopsticks aimed at.

He didn’t eat much. He first put down the chopsticks. Song Qingchun watched him put down the chopsticks, and then put down the chopsticks too, thinking that as soon as he got up and left the table, she followed him out. Who knew Su Zhinian sat still. On the dining chair, he found out his phone and started playing.

Even though Song Qingchun’s response was slow, she knew that Su Zhinian was avoiding being alone with her. She stared angrily at her eyes, knowing she looked at him again, but she never raised her eyelids to look at her. Su Zhinian After reading it for a while, I felt the phone out of my pocket resentfully, clicked on the text message, and crackled.

"Su Zhinian, you bastard!"

Su Zhinian, who was sitting opposite her, rang and rang, and he just glanced at the reminder that popped up on the screen of the phone, and then continued to browse the web indifferently.

Pretending not to see her text message? Still playing with mobile phones? Song Qingchun bit her lower lip, knocked on the keyboard indiscriminately, casually clicked a word and sent it out, and then continued to type on the keyboard, continue to point, as she texted on the screen, Su Zhinian's mobile phone ding Boom, Dingdong, Dingdong started ringing, until the end, Su Zhinian had to mute the lock screen of the phone and put it in his pocket.