Chapter 663 Living a Life Alone (3)

Su Zhinian's pace did not slow down at all, but instead sped up a lot. He pushed open the bathroom door vigorously, propped himself in front of the sink, closed his eyes and stayed quiet for two seconds before turning on the faucet and washing his face.

Su Zhinian raised his head and stared at his face in the mirror, which was dripping with water, with a hint of red in his eyes.

Yeah...what's going on between him and the girl he likes? What else could he and her do? She has completely cut off contact with him, and she is about to get married...

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Some words are unintentional on the part of the speaker, but intentional on the part of the listener.

Some things are not difficult to find out.

After Su Zhinian drove away from his mother's house that night, he returned to the city and made a phone call. In a few words, he asked who the wedding dress designer Song Qingchun was looking for.

Su Zhinian was not familiar with that famous designer, but he had a very good friend abroad who happened to be drinking buddies with him, so he made an international long-distance call and got the contact information of the designer. I also discussed everything about Song Qingchun's wedding dress design with the designer.

After hanging up the phone, Su Zhinian clicked Song Qingchun's name and wanted to call her, but after thinking about it, he didn't know how to speak. In the end, he simply changed the location of tomorrow's business meeting. Pretending to meet her by chance.

However, Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun met unexpectedly a bit suddenly.

His car drove into Hongyuan and just stopped. He got out of the car and within five steps, he saw Song Qingchun wearing a white gauze, accompanied by several people, dragging a long skirt. He walked out of the lobby not far away.

She didn't see him and turned in the opposite direction.

But his whole body was frozen in place as if his acupuncture points had been tapped.

Cheng Qingcong looked a little puzzled because of Su Zhinian's sudden stop. Just as she opened her mouth, she called out "Mr. Su?" in confusion. Before she could say anything else, she followed his line of sight and saw Song Qingchun's back. , the next words were choked in the throat.

Song Qingchun's figure disappeared from sight for a long time, and Su Zhinian was still staring in the direction she left.

Cheng Qingcong was not born to disturb him, and stayed with him patiently. It wasn't until he arrived at the conference hall that Su Zhinian couldn't wait for someone to call and ask questions, that Su Zhinian withdrew his eyes.

Just like a movie scene being switched, Su Zhinian's originally dejected face turned into a cold expression, as if he had seen nothing and nothing had happened. He walked towards the road with a noble air. into the conference hall.

During the meeting, Su Zhinian was always out of his mind. He would always inadvertently turn his eyes out the window and look in the direction of the Red Garden.

Although what he saw was the vast lake, he could still hear the voices in the Merlin across the lake.

"Get closer, yes, that's it, good..."

"The groom puts his arms around the bride's waist... the hug is more intimate and natural... very good..."

"The bride stood on tiptoes and pretended to kiss the groom... Yes, yes, that's it, great..."

The sound of "click, click, click" kept ringing as the photographer directed.

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Song Qingchun didn't wear contact lenses for a long time, and she didn't wear eye drops today, which caused her eyes to become increasingly uncomfortable in the later stages of the photo shoot.