Chapter 297 Is that Person You? (7)
"Song Song, I know you must have been frightened, but fortunately it was just a false alarm and you are fine now..."
Qin Yinan was still caring in her ear, and his tone was as gentle as ever. It was Song Qingchun's favorite voice in the world, and her heart would flutter every time she heard it. But at this time, her face was calm. , seemingly listening to Qin Yinan's words carefully, but in fact, they were going in one ear and out the other. He had no idea what Qin Yinan was talking about, and his eyes sometimes stared at the mineral water Su Zhinian handed him to calm down for a while. , occasionally glancing at the office door.
Su Zhinian quickly walked out of the office carrying Song Qingchun's bag and coat.
Song Qingchun looked at the office door for an unknown number of times, and her eyes were immediately glued to him.
"...This is just a nightmare. Song Song, don't take it too seriously. It is very possible that this person did what happened on New Year's Eve. When you go to the police station, you must tell the police and let them contact them. check……"
When Qin Yinan said this, he noticed that Song Qingchun was not listening to what he said at all. Instead, he tilted his head and stared in the direction behind him, fascinated by what he was looking at.
Qin Yinan stretched out his hand, shook it in front of her eyes, and shouted: "Song Song?"
Song Qingchun didn't respond, but moved his head, turned his eyes away from his hand, and continued to stare in the original direction.
Qin Yinan also turned his head and followed her gaze. Before he could see clearly what she was looking at, he heard her sweet voice: "Have you brought everything?"
Only then did Qin Yinan realize that she had been looking at Su Zhinian for a long time. He immediately stood up and greeted Su Zhinian again: "Mr. Su."
Su Zhinian first nodded lightly at Qin Yinan with an indifferent expression, then quickly turned his head, focused his gaze on Song Qingchun's face, and answered her previous question: "Bring it."
With that said, Su Zhinian handed Song Qingchun's bag to her.
At this moment, the two police officers who came had already taken photos and recorded the statements of the people at the scene. The police officer who first came to talk to Song Qingchun came over again and asked, "Have you got everything?" Okay? Can we leave for the bureau now?"
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. It's time to go." Song Qingchun put the mineral water on the table in front of her and stood up. Before she reached out to take her coat from Su Zhinian's hand, the man He took the lead in draping the clothes behind her, and then fastened the buttons of her coat one by one.
So many colleagues in the office were watching, but his series of actions were done as if no one was watching.
Song Qingchun was stunned for a long time, and her ears began to feel slightly hot. She did not raise her hand to stop him, but stiffened her body, raised her eyelids, and stared intently at his handsome face in front of her.
His eyelids were slightly lowered, without blinking, and his expression was serious, as if he was doing something very important.
A long-lost, strong, indescribable warmth swept through her body in an instant, giving her the illusion of being pampered, cared for, and cherished at this moment.
Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian's brows and eyes quietly, but his heart was stirred up by his various actions.