Chapter 215 Inverting the Warmth of My Heart (4)

The man has already washed his face, his skin is fair, his complexion is cold, his eyes are deep, without any emotion, even the words he spoke to her are insipid and messy: "Go eat."

Cheng Qingcong regained consciousness, if she hadn't clearly seen the tear stains on the back of his hand just now, his cold-blooded appearance would have made it hard to believe that he had feelings and would cry.

Cheng Qingcong swallowed her saliva, suppressed her ups and downs, and asked, "Where are we going to eat?"

Su Zhinian was dazed for a long time, and said, "Jinling."

Over the years, the only meal he and she had eaten outside was in Jinling.

It was Christmas, and there, he gave her a permanent free card by way of a lottery.

In fact, at this point, she should go back to the villa. In the past, he liked to go home whenever he was free, but tonight he was a little scared... afraid that after he went back, he would know that she had confessed successfully and that he and Qin Yinan would finally get married.

He was never a cowardly person, but in her place, he was so cowardly.

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The reason why the project is built in the mountains in the north of the city is because of the unique natural environment there.

In order to maintain this beauty, the conditions there must be somewhat difficult.

This land has not yet been developed, so naturally there will be no hotels or inns, so Qin Yinan lives in a cottage one kilometer away.

When Song Qingchun was chatting with Qin Yinan, he knew the specific location of the project he was in charge of recently.

But when she arrived in the mountains, she was still a little dizzy, so she called Qin Yinan. The signal in the mountains was not good, so she didn't get through after several times. In the end, Song Qingchun could only look at the road signs while Asking the passers-by who could occasionally meet on the side of the road, at six o'clock in the evening, they finally found Qin Yinan's place.

It is said to be a hotel, but it is actually a family with a relatively large yard, which rents out empty rooms to others.

When the hostess of that house saw Song Qingchun coming in, she thought she was a resident and was very enthusiastic. When she knew that Song Qingchun was looking for someone, she obviously became a lot colder. She just said "I don't know" and went to the house. He continued to wash clothes and ignored Song Qingchun.

In the end, there was another male resident. Seeing that Song Qingchun was pretty, he enthusiastically told Song Qingchun: "You mean Qin Yinan? A tall, good-looking man? He left, two hours ago , drive back to the city!"

"Back to the city?" Song Qingchun frowned: "Isn't his project finished until next Wednesday?"

"He relied on another colleague. His colleague was playing cards at the house next door. He said that he had to go back to the city and come back tomorrow."

Song Qingchun took out his mobile phone and dialed Qin Yinan, but there was still no signal. Song Qingchun said "Thank you" to the man, got in the car, and drove into the city.

The mountain road is much shorter than the expressway, but because of the steep slopes and too many turns, the speed cannot be driven, so it takes a lot of time.

There are few people here, and during the day, you can occasionally see some nearby villagers. At night, Song Qingchun hardly met a single person on the way back.

There was a lot of wind outside, and Song Qingchun was driving on the dark mountain road, feeling a little scared in her heart. She wished she could get on the highway immediately and leave this desolate ghost place, but it happened that the sky was against her, and the car was on the mountain road Halfway through, it suddenly turned off.