Chapter 353 Bad Premonition (3)

When he was in college, he lived separately from his mother, but he would visit her once a week.

From New Year's Eve to now, he has not been to his mother's house for nearly three weeks.

He arranges for his mother's physical examination every six months. Her physical examination report was just sent to his office not long ago, and all indicators are fine...

Thinking of this, Su Zhinian even dug out his mother's physical examination report. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he still felt a little uneasy.

Being so flustered and not interested in working at all, Su Zhinian thought about it, and finally left the company and drove to her mother's villa.

When Su Zhinian arrived, it was in the evening, and the sun was setting in the west, illuminating the courtyard in red.

The nanny he hired to take care of his mother opened the door. She was particularly surprised when she saw him coming. She greeted him and ran upstairs: "Madam, madam, the young master is back."

After a while, he saw his mother coming down the stairs with a smile on her face.

After not seeing each other for so long, it was inevitable that my mother would chatter around me for a while. When the nanny was preparing dinner, my mother asked tentatively: "Can we eat here tonight?"

Su Zhinian nodded, and then his mother got up and went to the kitchen with a face of joy. Through the smoke machine, he heard his mother instructing the nanny to cook all the dishes he liked.

He was the only one in the living room, and a cartoon was playing on the TV in front of him. He took out his mobile phone and flipped through it casually. When he clicked on WeChat Moments, he saw Song Qingchun at first sight. Content posted to Moments minutes ago.

"Today's results, hehehe..."

Below is a picture, taken from her bed, showing various brands of cosmetics, jewelry, bags and clothes.

He habitually raised his hand to give a like, but before his fingertips touched the red heart, he remembered his decision last night, hesitated for a moment, and finally retracted his finger.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the table was full of dishes. He almost cooked all his favorite dishes.

After the meal, the nanny served the fruit. Su Zhinian took a toothpick and poked a piece of apple. Just when he was about to stuff it into his mouth, he heard the phone ding.

He stuffed the apple into his mouth and took out his phone while chewing.

The apples were sour and sweet, and very delicious, but when he saw the content on his mobile phone, the sweet and sour taste of the apples in his mouth disappeared, like chewing wax.

It was a WeChat message from Song Qingchun, just a few simple words.

"Are you still busy? When will you go home?"

Going home... Su Zhinian stopped chewing the apple and stared at the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes became a little straight.

"Zhinian, why don't you eat?" His mother reminded him lovingly when she saw that he hadn't moved for a long time and pushed the fruit plate in front of him.

"Oh." Su Zhinian came back to his senses and continued to poke a piece of apple. The phone in his palm vibrated again with his movements. He subconsciously glanced sideways, and it was still a WeChat message from her: "I Dinner has been prepared." There was also a smiley face behind it.

Su Zhinian stared at the phone screen and never clicked on the reply. After a while, he blinked his eyelids, stuffed the apple into his mouth, silenced the phone with an indifferent expression, and stuffed it into his pocket. .

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Until nine-thirty, Song Qingchun didn't wait for Su Zhinian's reply.