Chapter 103 Impulsive Kiss (3)

At that time, she was afraid that it would be too late for Su Zhinian to get angry, so how could she dare to disobey him?

Seeing his gesture, she immediately pulled away the dining chair opposite him and sat down.

Then from that meal, as long as Su Zhinian ate at home, he and she would eat together.

But even though the aloof Su Zhinian had become more human these days, Song Qingchun was still a little uneasy about asking for leave.

Qin Yinan's banquet was scheduled for eight o'clock in the evening. After Song Qingchun got off work, he went back to Su Zhinian's villa as usual.

Song Qingchun went back to the bedroom first, put away his bag, and then walked around the second floor, knowing that Su Zhinian hadn't come back yet.

She took the mobile phone, walked from upstairs to downstairs, wandered around the living room several times, and then summoned up the courage to dial Su Zhinian.

Song Qingchun listened to the beeps on the phone, and his heart tightened. After three or four rings, the phone was connected, and Su Zhinian's elegant and indifferent voice came: "What's wrong?"

Song Qingchun shook the phone vigorously, bit his lower lip and remained silent for a moment, then said softly: "Mr. Su, I want to tell you something?"

"En." Su Zhinian replied lightly on the other end of the phone, and before Song Qingchun could speak again, his voice came in a lukewarm voice: "Tell me when I get home."

Then the phone was hung up mercilessly.

One phone call had consumed Song Qingchun's courage, and she would never dare to make another call.

However, Su Zhinian said to wait for him to come home... There is no time for him to go home every day. She has to go out at least at eight o'clock. If he comes back at twelve o'clock, she doesn't have to go to Brother Nan's banquet. up...

Song Qingchun, who didn't dare to make a second call, bit his fingers and struggled for a while, then tapped the keyboard carefully and sent Su Zhinian a short message: "Mr. Su, can I ask you, what time will you be home?"

Soon Song Qingchun's phone showed that the text message had been delivered. Song Qingchun knew that Su Zhinian had seen the text message, and then stared at his phone screen without blinking.

After waiting for about two minutes, Song Qingchun did not receive a reply from Su Zhinian.

He read the text message but didn't reply to her, obviously he didn't want to talk to her...

Song Qingchun sat down on the sofa in annoyance.

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When Song Qingchun called, Su Zhinian, who had been busy all day, was leaning on the back of the car and closing his eyes to rest.

When the phone rang, his brows frowned slightly, as if someone had interrupted his rest, he took out the phone with a bit of displeasure, and when he saw the words on the caller ID, his face froze. There was a flash of consternation on the face, and the whole person paused for a while before answering.

He originally wanted to ask Song Qingchun what's the matter on the phone, but he looked out the window and arrived home in ten minutes, so he simply replied to her, then hung up the phone, and threw the phone on the seat beside him on, and closed his eyes again.

Before a minute had passed, the phone rang, it was a text message.

Su Zhinian's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't open his eyes to look.

Cheng Qingcong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was already secretly surprised when he heard Su Zhinian's words "Tell me when I get home".

In the past, the big BOSS was simply a workaholic, and often dragged her to work overtime, but in the past week, he went home on time every day when he got off work.