Chapter 666 Living a Life Alone (6)

At this point, Su Zhinian actually hadn't finished what he said. He probably still wanted to say "I've already said hello, and he will take care of your wedding dress first." But he couldn't say the rest of it himself, so he stopped. down.

How to describe Song Qingchun's feeling when he heard this sentence?

She makes her laugh a little bit... and it's really funny... Is this man sure he's not here to cause trouble for her?

She once loved him so passionately, and she still loves him deeply, but he forced her to let go and marry someone else... But what about him? He was kind enough to worry about her wedding dress...

Song Qingchun did laugh in the end, but she quickly stopped laughing, turned away and looked at him, said "goodbye", and left without waiting for his answer.

Su Zhinian stood there quietly, watching Song Qingchun go further and further away, until he finally disappeared around the corner, with no intention of taking his eyes back.

The bright but not warm sunshine in winter quietly hit his face through the wide glass, blurring his expression.

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At the most critical moment of the meeting, Su Zhinian suddenly said he wanted to go to the bathroom, got up and left.

Everyone in the room waited for him for nearly half an hour, but no one came back. In the end, Cheng Qingcong had no choice but to go out to find Su Zhinian at everyone's instigation.

As soon as Cheng Qingcong turned onto the road leading to the bathroom, she saw Su Zhinian standing frozen in the middle of the aisle like a statue.

She paused for a moment before walking slowly in high heels. When she was still one meter away from him, he came back to his senses and his first move was to lower his eyes.

Although his reaction was quick, Cheng Qingcong still clearly caught the moisture in the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Qingcong's heart shrank violently, and she suddenly squatted on the spot.

Su Zhinian, however, slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes dark and bright, already deeply covering up all the sadness in that simple movement of lowering his eyes.

Cheng Qingcong said nothing, and Su Zhinian didn't ask anything.

The two people returned to the conference room one after another. Su Zhinian, who was frequently distracted before leaving the conference room, became extremely serious when he came back. He simply finished the meeting concisely and left Hongyuan with Cheng Qingcong.

On the way back to the city, Su Zhinian, who had been silent all the time, said to the driver when the car was about to reach the fifth ring road: "Go to the company."

After a pause, Su Zhinian said to Cheng Qingcong: "I have something to tell you."

It was already half past five in the evening when we arrived at the company.

Since the front desk was away during the weekend, Cheng Qingcong pressed the elevator button for Su Zhinian.

Upon arriving at the general manager's office, Su Zhinian first asked Cheng Qingcong to pour him a cup of tea, and then walked directly into the office.

When Cheng Qingcong opened the office door with hot tea, Su Zhinian was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window watching the sunset.

Cheng Qingcong gently placed the teacup on the desk and called, "Mr. Su."

Su Zhinian turned his back to her and showed no reaction.

Cheng Qingcong was silent.

It wasn't until the sun set and night fell, and the neon lights outside the window lit up one by one, that Su Zhinian slowly turned around and walked to the desk with elegant steps.

He picked up the completely cold tea, raised it to his mouth, swallowed, then put down the cup slowly, and then reached out and opened a drawer on the left side of the desk.