Su Zhinian frowned, just wanting to kick off the chair behind him, and heard the footsteps of Song Qingchun, ran from her bedroom to the study, he immediately stabilized his body, lowered his head and continued to read documents, and then Hearing the knock on the door, accompanied by her soft, soft tone: "Mr. Su?"

He just confessed his tone just now, obviously it was judged by two people... Su Zhinian tried hard to hold back the raised lips and coughed a little in the throat before he spoke slowly: "Come in."

The door was quickly pushed open, and Song Qingren didn’t come in, but just came in with a head, dark and bright eyes, looking at the place where Su Zhinian sat: "Mr. Su, I just forgot to ask you, you What to eat?"

She just made a fuss "Oops" just for this? Su Zhinian raised his eyes from the document, looked at Song Qingchun for a moment, and said very softly, "You will."

"Do you have any taboos? Or do you particularly dislike eating?"

"It's alright."

"I know, Su Da..." Song Qingchun stopped waving at Su Zhinian to represent goodbye.

Oops, she was so eloquent, she said "Su big card", he was looking at her, obviously he had heard the first two words...

Song Qingchun’s big, murky eyes turned round and round, and all her brows and smiles crooked into crescents, and the word “brand” that was almost sent out was powerfully wrapped around: “... handsome guy !"

Then, without waiting for Su Zhinian to react, he slammed the door and slipped away.

Waiting for the closing sound from the bedroom door next door, Su Zhinian heard Song Qingchun flapping his chest and said, "Fortunately, this girl reacted in time. If he knew, I gave him so many nicknames..."

Song Qingchun seemed to dare to think about the consequences, and made a cold voice.

She seemed to lie down on the bed again, making a small noise when she was holding her mobile phone to watch something, and occasionally tapping the screen.

After a minute or so, she said again: "Do you eat this? This is delicious, but the decoration is a bit shabby, but he is Su Jie, he will definitely feel that the dirty food can't eat it... forget it, I'll go eat with my assistant someday!"

"Then...the place is clean and tall... Well, I forgot, this is a private club, I need a card, I didn't renew it... Alas, Beijing Hotel? Going to eat every day, a little annoying... Xu Xian Lou? Hangzhou cuisine, does he like to eat it! It's troublesome, why didn't he tell her what to eat, let me order it!"

Su Zhinian listened to Song Qingchun’s complaints, and his mind was a little unfocused. He simply combined the documents, and then pulled out the diary that was pressed by him. Opened, he picked up the pen, listened to Song Qingjun’s endless words, and wrote A diary.

On December 21, 2015, at two in the morning, there are no stars and no moon.

In order to express gratitude, Ting Ting proposed to invite me to dinner. I was very happy. I wanted to agree directly, but I saw a few days before Christmas, so I changed my rhetoric, and then she gave me another one. Nickname: Su big name.

In fact, I am not a big name. I want to spend a Christmas with her, who has been searching for me for ten years and likes it for seven years.

I have known her for 17 years, and I have never spent Christmas with her.