Chapter 106
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"How about I order takeout for you?"
"Do you want Western, Chinese, Japanese, or something else?"
Su Zhinian turned around to look at Song Qingchun, who had already pulled out her phone to study the food. She had a bright smile on her face, and her eyes were shining brightly.
Is she so happy because she's going to see Qin Yinan?
"Mr. Su, would you like to eat Chinese food? Cantonese, Sichuan, Hunan, or Beijing, which one do you prefer? "
"Cantonese, something light at night is better …"
Before Song Qingchun could finish, Su Zhinian suddenly dropped the remote in his hand on the coffee table, and it made a crisp sound.
Song Qingchun shut her mouth immediately. She raised her head from her phone and saw Su Zhinian stand up and walk to stand before her.
Did I say something wrong? Why did his expression suddenly turn so ugly? Is he going to lose his temper again?
As Song Qingchun thought about this anxiously, she smiled at Su Zhinian with a soft smile.
Her pitch-black and clear eyes were filled with a hint of flattery and pleading, but there was also a hint of uneasiness hidden within.
Su Zhinian stared into her eyes for a while before moving his gaze away. As if trying to suppress the rising and falling anger in his chest, he frowned as he stared at the wall lamp before him. In the end, he did not say anything as he brushed past Song Qingchun and headed for the stairs.
"Should I wear this dress or this dress?"
"Hmm … This one isn't bad either …"
"Never mind, the first dress is better …"
Su Zhinian sat in his study, listening to Song Qingchun mumbling to herself as she tried on the dress in her bedroom. He could not help but crumple the document on the table into a ball and grip it tightly in his palm.
He knew Song Qingchun would have put in a lot of effort to dress up for Qin Yinan's party, but when Song Qingchun walked down the stairs, he still walked up to the balcony to look at her, who was dressed to the nines.
She wore a long purple dress inside and a white winter coat on the outside. She wore a pair of high-heeled shoes that were more than ten centimeters high, but her steps were very light.
Although he could only see the side of her face, he could still clearly see the smile on her face and the delicate makeup on it.
Su Zhinian gripped the balcony railing tightly as he resisted the urge to rush downstairs to drag her back and stop her from attending Qin Yinan's party.
Before she went out, she had already called for a car. The car was waiting at the entrance of the villa. She ran all the way there, opened the car door without any hesitation, and got in.
He stood stiffly on the balcony and watched as the car drove away until it disappeared. A faint sadness crept up his face and his heart gradually sank into the darkest abyss.
She left without hesitation. She didn't even give him a chance to say goodbye or even look back.
He did not want her to attend Qin Yinan's party at all.
If she went, he would be unhappy. If she stayed, she would be unhappy.
If only one of them could be happy, then the one who would be sad would be him.
After standing there for who knew how long, Su Zhinian could hear his phone ringing coming from his study.
He retracted his gaze and calmly walked back to his study. He picked up his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and pressed the answer button.
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