Chapter 590 Domineering and Gentle (10)

Su Zhinian was sitting beside the bed. His elegant aura kept drifting into Song Qingchun's breath. The string that had been tense in her heart for a long time suddenly broke. After a while, her whole body gradually fell into In sleep.

During the short period of time when he slept with Song Qingchun, Su Zhinian's cell phone was set to silent, and more than ten calls came in, all from Cheng Qingcong... He knew that it was the shareholders guarding the door of the suite. While urging Cheng Qingcong, Cheng Qingcong had no choice but to bite the bullet and urge him.

Relying on his extraordinary hearing, he could clearly hear the voices of those outside the door.

"Miss Cheng, could you please remind Mr. Su? It's almost one o'clock in the morning, and we have been waiting outside for almost two hours."

"Yes, Miss Cheng... call me again..."

Cheng Qingcong: "Everyone, I'm really sorry. I've called several times, but Mr. Su didn't answer the phone."

"Ms. Cheng, if Mr. Su stays inside all night, do we have to stand at the door with him all night?"

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When Su Zhinian heard this, he lowered his eyes, took out his cell phone, and tapped it a few times. After about a minute, another voice from outside the door came clearly into his ears.

Cheng Qingcong: "Mr. Su sent me a text message."

"What?"

"Can we go back for now?"

Cheng Qingcong seemed to have difficulty speaking in the face of everyone's pressing questions. He hesitated for a while before replying: "Mr. Su said that he is coaxing Miss Song to sleep now and asked everyone to continue waiting."

"Is it wrong? Just to coax a woman to sleep, all of us have to stand here dryly with her?"

"Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

"What kind of urgent matter is it that the shareholders' meeting must be held tonight, not tomorrow?"

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Those protests did not stir up any waves in Su Zhinian's ears. He still stayed by Song Qingchun's side calmly, coaxing her to sleep.

The girl was frightened after all. Although she fell asleep quickly, her sleep was always restless.

Every time Su Zhinian noticed that she was feeling uneasy, he would raise his hand and pat her twice.

I don't know how many times she repeated this behavior, but Song Qingchun finally fell into a sound sleep. She seemed to have had a sweet dream, and the corners of her lips slightly raised.

Su Zhinian then raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was already two-thirty in the morning. He straightened out his wrinkled clothes, stood up, walked out of the bedroom quietly, and then closed the door as quietly as possible. , then walked to the door of the suite, opened the door, and let in the group of people who had been waiting outside for several hours.

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Song Qingchun really didn't sleep well at first, and she always dreamed of being pressed down by that man in her dreams.

But every time when panic appeared in her heart, there was always someone leaning against her ear, patting her back gently, and speaking in a low and soft voice: "I'm here, don't be afraid, be good. Don't think too much and go to sleep..."

Then, amidst the soft coaxing, she calmed down again and fell into a deep sleep.

In her sleep, she could always feel a hand on her back. It was big, warm, and made her very considerate, and she even couldn't help but smile.