Chapter 479 It Turns Out This Is Love (9)
After the waiter served the dishes and everyone left, Su Zhinian pulled out the chair next to Song Qingchun and sat down. He first gave Song Qingchun a bowl of soup and placed it in front of her, and then took a spoon. Hand it to her.
Before taking the spoon, Song Qingchun raised his eyelids to look at Su Zhinian, then pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Why don't you go upstairs first? I'll eat alone."
"No need." Su Zhinian replied with two words in a calm tone, as if he didn't care at all.
He raised the spoon towards Song Qingchun again, and after she took it, he took a piece of fish meat with his chopsticks, put it in the small bowl in front of him, picked off the small thorns one by one, and then put it into the small bowl in front of him. The small bowl with the remaining fish meat was placed in front of her, and her empty bowl was taken away.
Su Zhinian raised his chopsticks and picked up a few of Song Qingchun's favorite shrimps and put them in a bowl. Then he rolled up his sleeves and was about to help her peel the shrimps when he saw her holding up a spoon and taking a sip of soup. He didn't even move, so he turned his head and said to her again: "Secretary Cheng has gone up, so I don't have to go. With her here, things can be handled well."
Song Qingchun had seen Cheng Qingcong's work ability with his own eyes, but if Cheng Qingcong could really handle it, why did Su Zhinian have to accompany him in person? What's more, before Cheng Qingcong left, he clearly said that if Su Zhinian didn't show up, Mr. Li might not sign...
Song Qingchun took a sip of chicken soup, but still felt uneasy in her heart. She turned her head and said to Su Zhinian, "You'd better go up. I'll wait for you here."
After a pause, Song Qingchun added: "Or, you can ask Miss Cheng to come down and accompany me."
Su Zhinian gave Song Qingchun a reassuring look: "It's really okay, don't worry."
Seeing his assurance, Song Qingchun felt a little more at ease. She took a few sips of the soup and held up her chopsticks to eat the fish he had picked out the bones. After all, she still lacked confidence. She turned her head to the side again, feeling a little uneasy. Biting the corner of his lip, he asked again: "Is it really okay if you don't go up?"
Su Zhinian saw a hint of pure uneasiness in her eyes. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her head, but when he saw that his hands were covered with peeled oil, he had to retract his action. Then he reassured her: "It's really okay."
He was afraid that she was still thinking about this in her heart, so he added: "Besides, I can bring the Song family back to life. How much do you think the Su family will be affected by this contract?"
Song Qingchun was completely at ease. After struggling for so long, she was really hungry. Accompanied by Su Zhinian, she concentrated on eating dinner.
When he was 60% full, Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian who took out a tissue and wiped oil on his hands for a while, then spoke and called his name: "Su Zhinian?"
"Huh?" Su Zhinian responded casually and took out another tissue.
Song Qingchun knew that he was not looking at her, but she still lowered her head. She stared at the small half bowl of shrimps that he had taken out of the bowl, bit her lip, then pinched the chopsticks hard, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry. ah."
Su Zhinian slowly stopped wiping his hands.
Before he looked back at her, he heard her clear and shallow voice: "I'm really sorry for tonight. I hope I didn't bring you any trouble."