Chapter 539 Did You Give This to Me? (5)

The ring from six years ago was not given away.

Six years later, he stared at the ring all afternoon and still couldn't give it away.

Because this time six years later, the only thing he could do was... be cruel.

Su Zhinian, who had hardly eaten all day, did not notice that he was hungry. He sat in the office until ten o'clock, then took the ring off his little finger, put it in the box, and stuffed it into the box. He took the car keys from his clothes pocket, stood up, and left the company.

Su Zhinian walked around the second ring road before getting off the main road and turning towards the road home.

His chest was so tight that he rolled down the car window as he passed a road covered with ginkgo leaves. The cool breeze of late autumn slowly flowed into the car, bringing with it one or two leaves, which made him Breathing became slightly easier.

When the car drove to the gate of the community, it was already eleven o'clock. The gate was already closed. He rang the whistle. The staff sitting in the duty room quickly opened the door and saw his side face through the dropped car window. , and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Su, are you back?"

Su Zhinian didn't say anything, looked at the road ahead, nodded lightly, waited for the door to open, stepped on the accelerator, and jumped in.

The car went around one villa after another and finally turned onto the road where his villa was located.

When he was almost at the door of his home, he stepped on the accelerator hard.

The car stopped abruptly, and the tires scraped against the ground, making a screeching sound that was particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

Pulling on the handbrake, Su Zhinian was about to get out of the car and enter the password for the villa door. But as soon as his slender and beautiful fingertips touched the car door, he heard the familiar sound of breathing in his ears. He frowned and passed through Looking around through the car window, he saw Song Qingchun squatting in the corner of the gate.

She had heard his car, raised her head, and was watching him through the windshield.

She was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. She probably hadn't gone home yet after waking up from the splendid guest room.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting for him at his door. Su Zhinian thought it must have been quite a while, because when she saw him, she obviously wanted to stand up from the ground, but her legs might be sore that she couldn't stand up. The posture looks a little stiff.

In the end, Song Qingchun held on to the fence on the side and reluctantly stood up straight.

She didn't step forward, she just stood there quietly, staring at him quietly.

Su Zhinian looked through the dim yellow streetlight at the door and saw a box in her palm.

She was standing outside the car and he was sitting in the car.

Neither of the two people moved, they were just in a stalemate quietly.

After about five minutes, Su Zhinian looked away, then gently opened the car door and got out of the car elegantly.

He slammed the car door with one hand, held the car keys with a calm expression, and walked towards her step by step very smoothly.

When Su Zhinian was about one meter away from Song Qingchun, he stopped.

He lowered his eyes at first, then raised his hand, pressed the password on the combination lock on the side, and then turned his head and asked her in a very calm tone as the door opened with a "click". Do you want to go in and talk?"

Song Qingchun shook his head gently, and nervously squeezed the box in his hand twice.