At that time, she was afraid that Su Zhinian would be too angry to be angry. Where did she dare to disobey him?

Seeing his signal, she immediately opened the dining chair opposite him and sat down.

Then from that meal, as long as Su Zhinian eats at home, he and she will eat together.

However, even Su Zhinian, who was above him, had become more humane in the past few days. Song Qingzhen was still a little uneasy about asking for leave.

Qin Nannan's banquet was booked at eight o'clock in the evening. After Song Qingchun finished get off work, he still returned to Su Zhinian's villa as usual.

Song Qingchun first returned to the bedroom, put the bag, and then turned around on the second floor, knowing that Su Zhinian had not returned.

She took her cell phone and walked upstairs to downstairs, wandering around in the living room for several laps before she had the courage to call Su Zhinian's phone.

Song Qingchun listened to the beeping sounds on the phone, and her heart was tense, ringing for about three or four times. The phone was connected, and Su Zhinian's clear and cold voice came: "What's wrong?"

Song Qingzheng firmly shook the handshaking machine, biting her lower lip for a moment, then spoke quietly: "Mr. Su, I want to tell you something?"

"Well." Su Zhinian responded faintly on the other end of the phone, and he didn't wait for Song Qingchun to speak again. His voice came back lukewarmly: "Wait when I get home."

Then the call was hung up mercilessly.

A phone call has already consumed Song Qing's courage. She is absolutely afraid to call the second one.

However, Su Zhinian said that he would wait until he went home...the time he went home every day was uncertain. She had to go out at least at eight o'clock. If he came back at twelve o'clock, Enan brother's banquet, she could not go directly Now...

Song Qingchun, who didn't dare to call for the second time, struggled for a while biting his finger, and then carefully tapped the keyboard to send a short message to Su Zhinian: "Mr. Su, can I ask you, what time will I get home?"

Soon Song Qingnian's mobile phone showed that the text message had been delivered. Song Qingnian knew that Su Zhinian had seen the text message, and then stared at his mobile phone screen without blinking.

After waiting for about two minutes, Song Qingchun did not receive Su Zhinian's reply.

He read the text message but didn't reply to her, which obviously didn't want to take care of her...

Song Qingchun suddenly sat on the sofa with some annoyance.

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When Song Qingchun called, Su Zhinian was busy for a whole day, leaning on the back of the car and closing his eyes.

When the phone rang, his eyebrows rose slightly, as if disturbed by a rest, he touched the phone with some displeasure, and when he saw the words on the caller ID, his face Obviously, there was a flash of confusion, and the whole person paused for a while before answering.

He originally wanted to ask Song Qingchun what was the matter on the phone, but he looked out of the window, but arrived at home in ten minutes, and simply returned to her, then hung up the phone, and threw the phone in the seat beside him. Going up, closed his eyes again.

Not even a minute later, the phone rang and it was a text message.

Su Zhinian's brow moved, but he didn't open his eyes to see.

Cheng Qingcong, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, began to be secretly surprised when he heard Su Zhinian's phrase "Wait for me when I got home".

In the past, the big boss was a workaholic. She often pulled her to work overtime, but in the most recent week, she came home on time as soon as she arrived at get off work every day.