Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qingchun returned to the villa with her sore clothes, and immediately ran into the kitchen to toss a sumptuous dinner.

Although she was looking forward to Su Zhinian not to return to the villa tonight, but just five minutes after she had finished preparing dinner, there was a car noise outside the door.

Since she accidentally spilled coffee on him last time and was reprimanded by him, he never returned to the villa until she vomited him last night, and today he came back...

Song Qingchun's heart began to be uneasy, will he get angry at her as soon as he enters the door?

Song Qingchun resisted the urge to escape, quickly walked to the door, opened the door, and asked a special respectful opening to Su Zhinian who just got out of the car outside: "Mr. Su, are you back?"

Su Zhinian didn't say anything, just glanced at Song Qingchun lightly and stepped into the house.

There was heavy snow outside. Although Su Zhinian was only a dozen meters away from getting off to enter the house, a thin layer of white fell on his shoulder.

Song Qingnian was so upset by Su Zhinian's eyes, she quickly closed the door, turned to see the snow on Su Zhinian's shoulder, and immediately stepped forward diligently, reaching out to help him bounce.

Su Zhinian faced her move, her face was still cold.

His silence made Song Qingchun unable to grasp the idea in his heart, and the whole person became more nervous.

Song Qingsheng was afraid that he didn’t serve well, so he found an excuse for stabs, so when he put the slippers in front of him, he saw that he was wearing lace-up shoes and squatted down to help him untie his laces.

Song Qingchun walked into the room behind Su Zhinian step by step. She looked at the cold back of the man and spoke cautiously: "Mr. Su, dinner is ready. Do you want to eat now?"

"Well." Su Zhinian responded with a nasal voice, and entered the bathroom.

This is the second time Song Qingchun has served Su Zhinian for dinner, and he is more diligent and cautious than the first one. Even the fishbone helped Su Zhinian pick it out.

After Su Zhinian finished dinner, Song Qingchun immediately handed a tissue.

Su Zhinian wiped her mouth and glanced at Song Qingchun. Song Qingchun was so frightened that she immediately held her breath.

She thought that the man was going to speak, but she didn't expect him to say anything, so she stood up and left the restaurant.

Song Qingchun took a long breath, and slumped at the dining table.

She deliberately made the longest time to eat dinner and tidy up the restaurant. She had been rubbing until nearly ten o'clock. It was hard to wear it before she entered the living room.

Su Zhinian was answering the phone at the floor-to-ceiling window. He seemed to notice that Song Qingchun had come out and turned his head slightly to look at Song Qingchun.

Song Qingchun suddenly felt the mountain-like heavy pressure and put it on her heart.

Su Zhinian had very few words to answer the phone, almost all the way through.

Song Qingchun hoped that Su Zhinian could make this call for a long time, but after all, the call would still hang up.

Su Zhinian walked to the sofa with her mobile phone. When she was just about to sit down, she suddenly glanced at Song Qingchun and just wanted to open her mouth to make a cup of coffee, but he didn’t even say a word. Just ran upstairs.

Su Zhinian frowned slightly, and then sat on the sofa. He turned on the TV with the remote control and heard footsteps again.

Su Zhinian turned his head and saw Song Qingchun carrying a big bag and ran downstairs again.