Chapter 136 "We Are All Forgotten" (5)

After Song Qingchun finished speaking, he realized that he had blurted out to Su Zhinian without compromising himself, invite him to dinner? !

However, he has helped her so much, she should treat him to a meal... But what does it mean that he lowered his head and kept silent? Shouldn't it be rejection?

Song Qingchun thought for a while, and then said, "If it wasn't for you, maybe I would have been involved in a lawsuit. When are you free, can you spare some time for me to treat you to dinner?"

Su Zhinian listened to what Song Qingchun said word for word, and then turned it over and over again in his mind twice. After making sure that he really wasn't having auditory hallucinations, he slowly raised his head and looked at Song Qingchun.

Because his mood was too ups and downs, in order to make the surface look calm, he held the hand of the signature pen with astonishing strength, and his fingertips turned white.

He picked up the cold coffee on the table, took a sip, and then spoke concisely: "Okay."

Seeing that Su Zhinian didn't respond for a long time, Song Qingchun thought that his invitation was going to be a waste of time, but just wanted to curl his lips and say, "If it doesn't work, forget it", but before he finished speaking, he heard Su Zhinian's plain voice "" Okay", so he quickly changed his words: "When?"

Song Qingchun tilted his head and thought about it. Tomorrow is Saturday and he doesn't have to go to work, so he asked again, "Can tomorrow be okay?"

After a pause, Song Qingchun added, "Tomorrow night?"

This way she doesn't have to cook...

Su Zhinian wanted to just nod in agreement, but there happened to be a text message on his phone on the table. He glanced sideways, and saw that it was an advertisement from 10086. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he also scanned the date on the phone screen, December 21st.

December 24th is Christmas Eve, December 25th is Christmas...

Su Zhinian's nodding motion suddenly stopped. He pondered for a while, then raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Qingchun unhurriedly: "I have to ask the secretary about the latest schedule before I can make a decision."

Song Qingchun was stunned for a moment, then blinked at Su Zhinian several times, and then realized what he said, and then said "Oh": "Then you decide the time, tell me."

Su Zhinian kept his mouth shut, and said "hmm" in his voice.

"If it's okay, I'll go to rest first."

Su Zhinian didn't answer any more, and lowered his head to look at the documents on the desktop.

Song Qingchun obediently turned around and left, and as soon as he walked out of the study and closed the door, he immediately changed his face, stuck out his tongue towards the door, and walked to his bedroom, unable to help but imitate Su Zhinian's tone in a low voice. He repeated what he just said: "I have to ask the secretary about his latest schedule before making a decision."

"Heh... Do you want to be so big? You have to look at the itinerary before you can make a decision after having a meal!"

"Did he think he was the President?"

"Just kidding, is this lady such a casual treater? Do you want to hold it like this!"

Song Qingchun slammed the bedroom door hard, lay down on the bed suddenly, pointed at the exquisite crystal chandelier on the ceiling, pointed his nose, and muttered: "Su Dapai!"

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Su Zhinian in the study, listening to Song Qingchun talking to himself, his brows and eyes were tainted with a touch of pampering that he didn't even notice. He took a pen and just marked the document when he suddenly heard Song Qingchun said in the bedroom: "Oops, I forgot!"