Chapter 327 The Quiet Handsome Man (7)

About half an hour later, Cheng Qingcong returned to Su Zhinian's office.

Seeing her come in, Song Qingchun immediately put down the half-read magazine in his hand, pushed the things on the sofa next to him carelessly, and motioned for Cheng Qingcong to sit down.

Cheng Qingcong sat firmly on his front feet, and Song Qingchun followed suit and said, "Who did Su Zhinian buy those gifts for?"

Cheng Qingcong firmly grasped the mobile phone in her palm, avoiding Song Qingchun's eyes flashing with hope and expectation, biting her lip inadvertently, and then her face was filled with a polite and gentle smile, unhurried and unhurried. He opened his mouth and said, "Of course those gifts are bought for the people Mr. Su likes!"

Nonsense, she also knew that she was buying it for someone Su Zhinian liked!

Song Qingchun secretly cursed in his heart, and then opened his mouth to make his tone less anxious, and asked: "I know it's the person he likes. I mean, who does he like?"

Cheng Qingcong shook her head at Song Qingchun with an innocent face: "I don't know this. Mr. Su doesn't like others to pry into his private affairs, and he has never told me his private affairs."

"That's it..." Song Qingchun's eyes were full of regret, and his voice became much lower: "I thought you knew..."

She knew it, but when the big boss just called her and asked her to send him an email, he told her not to talk nonsense about his relationship with her.

Although his tone of voice was very light, just a few words passed by in passing, but after following him for so long, she understood that those words were full of warnings.

Seeing Song Qingchun's loss, Cheng Qingcong felt a little guilty in her heart. She lowered her head and was quiet for a moment, then raised her head, stared at Song Qingchun and said something obvious with a smile, trying to ease the tense atmosphere: "But , although I don’t know who the person Mr. Su likes is, but I know that that person must be very important to Mr. Su.”

I don't know if it was because her expectations were dashed, but Song Qingchun seemed a little uninterested in Cheng Qingcong's words. She twitched the corners of her lips slightly, said "hmm" casually, and brushed it off.

The atmosphere seemed a little stagnant again. Cheng Qingcong stared at Song Qingchun for a while, and then suddenly remembered a certain past event, and couldn't help but speak again: "In a winter about two years ago, Mr. Su and I I went on a business trip to the United States. It snowed heavily that day. The client I was supposed to meet with was postponed to the next day because of something else. So I accompanied Mr. Su to work in the hotel. Mr. Su was in a very bad mood that day and was alone at night. He drank too much in the hotel restaurant, and when I helped him back to the room, he kept calling Tingting."

When Cheng Qingcong said this, a hint of distress appeared on her face: "I was a little unkind at the time. Taking advantage of Mr. Su's drunkenness, I got curious and asked him, is Tingting the person you like? Do you know how he responded to me? ?"

Song Qingchun became interested, turned his head and looked directly into Cheng Qingcong's eyes.

Cheng Qingcong smiled lightly and stared out the floor-to-ceiling window, which became a little erratic. After about three seconds, she said: "He said, no, she is not the person I like, she is the person I love deeply."

Deep love and liking... both express one person's feelings for another person, but liking may be due to interest, but deep love lasts a lifetime.