Chapter 476 It Turns Out This Is Love (6)

Fortunately, no muscles or bones were injured, but it was twisted a bit, and it was a little red and swollen.

Su Zhinian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at Cheng Qingcong who was standing aside. Just as he was about to speak, he thought of what Song Qingchun had just said to him: "This has nothing to do with Miss Cheng, it's me." I didn't pay attention." Then he was silent for a moment, changed his tone in his heart, and then said, "Did you buy safflower oil? "

"I've asked the waiter to buy it." Cheng Qingcong replied quickly, paused, and then said: "I'll go take a look. It should be almost here."

Su Zhinian didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly.

Just as Cheng Qingcong said, as soon as she opened the door of the box, the waiter who went to buy safflower oil was already at the door.

Cheng Qingcong took it, said thank you, walked to Su Zhinian, and handed it over.

When Su Zhinian raised his hand to take it, he happened to glance at the dining table from the corner of his eye. He paused for a moment, then turned his head to the almost untouched food on the dining table, then raised his hand and touched the plate. , it had become cold, and he frowned, and asked Song Qingchun: "Why haven't you eaten dinner?"

When Su Zhinian touched the plate, her arm happened to slide across Song Qingchun's cheek, and various perfume smells penetrated her nose. She frowned slightly, and her mood became even lower. She stopped talking and gave it. Su Zhinian rolled his head, but still said nothing.

Su Zhinian waited patiently for a moment, and saw that she was still silent, showing no displeasure at all, and just focused her eyes on Cheng Qingcong.

Cheng Qingcong immediately reported everything she knew: "Miss Song has been in a bad mood tonight. After the food was served, she didn't move her chopsticks much..."

Following Cheng Qingcong's words, Su Zhinian felt a wave of discomfort in his heart. He paused in twisting the cap of the safflower oil bottle, and then suddenly spoke, interrupting Cheng Qingcong's words: "Go call the waiter. Take away all the cold dishes and bring out new ones."

Cheng Qingcong: "Yes, Mr. Su."

Su Zhinian saw the freshly squeezed orange juice with ice cubes on the table, thought for a moment, and added: "Freshly squeezed orange juice does not need to be topped with ice."

"Yes." After Cheng Qingcong replied, seeing that Su Zhinian had nothing else to say, he wisely walked out of the box and informed the waiter.

A table of barely touched meals was quickly torn off by the waiter.

It was quiet again in the box. Cheng Qingcong closed the door and happened to see Su Zhinian pouring safflower oil into her palm. She thought of Mr. Li and asked, "Mr. Su, the contract with Mr. Li has been signed." Yet?"

After Cheng Qingcong reminded her, Su Zhinian suddenly remembered that Mr. Li had been left among the girls upstairs by him.

Su Zhinian glanced at Song Qingchun, and without thinking too much about the pros and cons and choices, he told Cheng Qingcong: "Mr. Li is still upstairs. You go over to comfort him."

"But Mr. Su, if I were to go, Mr. Li might not be willing to sign the contract..."

Song Qingchun was obviously still unhappy. She was injured under his eyes. How could he still care about the one upstairs?

Before Cheng Qingcong could finish her next words, Su Zhinian interrupted her coldly: "If I can't sign it, I won't sign it."

PS: Is it really good to have such an unlimited pet? 233333~