Chapter 608 Song Qingchun’s Temptation (8)

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Song Qingchun slept deeply, and when he woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

The hangover caused her head to hurt so much that when she opened her eyes, her brain went blank.

She hugged the quilt habitually and tried to lie on the bed for a while, but what she breathed was a light and familiar fragrance. She frowned and noticed that the bed sheet and quilt cover were not the light pink she usually used. , but dark blue.

This is obviously a boy's style...

Song Qingchun woke up completely as if she had been hit hard with a stick. She sat up from the bed suddenly, looked around the surrounding environment, and recognized that this was Su Zhinian's bedroom.

Why is she at his house?

Song Qingchun frowned, but before she could figure out what was going on, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Su Zhinian, wearing white casual clothes, walked in with some clothes in his hand.

Song Qingchun recognized that it was the clothes she wore yesterday... She lowered her head subconsciously, glanced at her chest, and found that she was wearing Su Zhinian's shirt.

Oh my God, what the hell is going on? Why didn't she sleep on his bed when she woke up and wear his shirt? And she had no memory of when she took off her clothes and changed into his shirt?

The more Song Qingchun thought about it, the more his head hurt.

Su Zhinian stopped about one meter away from the bed, threw her clothes on the bed, and said quietly: "Wash up quickly when you wake up, and go downstairs for lunch."

After saying that, he turned around and left the bedroom without waiting for her to react.

As the bedroom door was closed, Song Qingchun once again racked his brains to think about what was going on, while he slowly got out of the bed and went to the bathroom with ease.

Song Qingchun absentmindedly walked to the sink and saw the brand new toothbrush and mouthwash cup placed next to the faucet. Knowing that they were for Su Zhinian's own use, she picked them up, squeezed out the toothpaste, and rinsed them with water. gargle.

Song Qingchun brushed her teeth twice, raised her head, looked at the mirror in front of her, and then opened her eyes as wide as possible.

Where can I look in the mirror? The one-meter-wide mirror was densely covered with words written in lipstick.

Even the white wall next to it was messy with lipstick.

The color of that lipstick was very familiar to Song Qingchun. It was the one she carried with her every day.

Song Qingchun held the toothbrush in her mouth and was stunned for a while. Then she lowered her head and looked around. Then she saw the empty tube of Chanel lipstick in the trash can.

Song Qingchun blinked, then recovered the shock in his heart, and looked at the words on the mirror.

"Su Zhinian is a big bastard", "Su Zhinian is a bastard", "Su Zhinian is a big bad guy"...

Song Qingchun is also very familiar with these curse words. They are her handwriting...

The toothbrush in Song Qingchun's mouth fell into the wash basin with a "pop".

She stared blankly at the curse words. It took a lot of effort to calm down. She lowered her head, picked up the toothbrush, rinsed it, squeezed the toothpaste again, put it into her mouth, and brushed her teeth. Continue to look at the words on the mirror.

"Su Zhinian likes Song Qingchun", "Song Qingchun loves Su Zhinian the most", "Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun love each other for life"...