Chapter 108 Impulsive Kiss (8)

Resurrection... Tang Nuo's words were a mistake in themselves.

Before he and Song Qingchun had time to burn, they were completely extinguished by a secret he discovered, so they revived, where do we start?

Between him and her, it has always been his own wishful thinking.

Tang Nuo waited for a long time, but he didn't hear any movement. He couldn't help looking at Su Zhinian through the rearview mirror, and saw the man tilting his head to the outside of the window. The pain in his eyes was as deep as the night that couldn't be melted away. .

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The Capital Club was rebuilt a few years ago, bought a piece of land around it, and built a series of independent small villas.

Qin Yinan booked villa No. 8. When Song Qingchun arrived, it was not half past eight, but there were already many people gathered in the villa.

Song Qingchun and Qin Yinan grew up together, and Qin Yinan and Song Cheng were not classmates together, so almost all the people Qin Yinan invited tonight knew Song Qingchun, everyone saw her coming in, and greeted her one after another .

Song Qingchun took off the winter clothes and stored them in the storage box, then stood in the corner and looked towards the crowd.

Qin Yinan had been in the army for three years, and his standing posture was much straighter than ordinary people, so Song Qingchun found him in the crowd at a glance.

He was wearing a black suit and holding a tall glass in his hand. He was chatting with people with a smile on his face. When others were talking, he looked very focused and sometimes nodded in cooperation.

That kind of Qin Yinan looked very gentle. The warm crystal lights quietly shone on him, making him warm and soft.

Song Qingchun, who had agreed to put it down, looked at it for a long time, then lowered his eyes, adjusted his mood, took a glass of red wine from the waiter at the side, stepped on high heels, and walked slowly towards Qin Yinan past.

"Brother Yinan." Song Qingchun stopped about two meters away from Qin Yinan's side, and called out his name shallowly.

Qin Yinan turned his head, saw Song Qingchun, and immediately grinned at her, then turned his head, said sorry to the person he was talking to in a low voice, clinked glasses and drank a little before nodding slightly He turned his head and walked towards Song Qingchun.

Qin Yinan and Song Qingchun clinked glasses, continued to drink together, and called out her name: "Song Song."

Song Qingchun smiled, and raised her glass. Before she had time to drink, Qin Yinan stopped her with his hand. His voice was the same as before, with a hint of discipline: "You are not allowed to drink."

With that said, Qin Yinan took away the goblet from Song Qingchun's hand, waved to the waiter not far away, then took a glass of juice from the tray brought by the waiter, and stuffed it into Song Qingchun's hand : "You drink this."

When Qin Yinan took away Song Qingchun's goblet, his hand touched her fingertips. Song Qingchun felt like being electrocuted, and his heart trembled several times. It wasn't until Qin Yinan handed the juice in front of her that she didn't After recovering, he said with some dissatisfaction, "Brother Yinan, I'm not a child anymore, I can drink now."

"That's not good either. The wine is too cold and it's not good for the stomach." Qin Yinan's words were still gentle, but his expression became serious, as if an adult was admonishing a child again.

Song Qingchun pouted, took it reluctantly, and took a sip.

Only then did Qin Yinan smile again: "That's good."