Chapter 112
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"I do."
After replying to Qin Yinan, Song Qingchun was probably trying on his present because after a while, Qin Yinan said, "Come with me." Then, Su Zhinian could clearly hear Qin Yinan's footsteps approaching Song Qingchun and Song Qingchun's nervous breathing due to Qin Yinan's presence.
Su Zhinian's hand that was holding the bottle froze on the spot.
"CEO Su, the wine is out …" A sharp-eyed person noticed that Su Zhinian's glass was already full.
Su Zhinian pretended not to hear her, and his hand was still holding the bottle, maintaining the posture of pouring the wine.
"Mr. Su?"
"CEO Su?"
"Su Zhinian …" Tang Nuo, who sat beside Su Zhinian, reached out to grab the wine bottle from Su Zhinian's grasp. Then, he pulled out a napkin and passed it to Su Zhinian. "What are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing." Su Zhinian returned to his senses and casually replied. He did not say anything else.
He accepted the napkin from Tang Nuo and used it to wipe the wine on the table. Then, Song Qingchun's smiling voice drifted into his ears. "Thank you, Brother Yinan."
She must have been very happy because her tone was more lively and lively than usual. She asked in a crisp voice, "Does it look good?"
Even though he did not see it with his own eyes, he believed the way she looked at Qin Yinan must have been watery and filled with love.
Su Zhinian's eyes dimmed instantly. His hand that was wiping the table shook, and his elbow knocked over the wine glass beside him. The clear liquid spilled out, staining his shirt sleeve.
Tang Nuo immediately helped to clean it up. Even the girl that CEO Sun had brought over, who was closest to Su Zhinian, helped to clean his shirt with a handkerchief.
Before the girl's fingers could touch his sleeve, Su Zhinian stood up like he had been touched by something dirty. He took two steps back and yelled in a tone laced with anger, "Don't touch me!"
The girl's body shook from Su Zhinian's roar. Her face blanched, and a layer of mist appeared at the bottom of her eyes.
Tang Nuo smiled apologetically at the girl and said, "I'm sorry." Then he turned around to shoot Su Zhinian a look and whispered, "Even if you don't like women touching you, you can't be so rude, right?"
Su Zhinian did not say anything, but the disgust still lingered on his face. With his eyes lowered, he wiped the alcohol off his sleeve, turned around, apologized to the room full of people, and walked toward the balcony.
Tang Nuo smiled and said to the people at the table, "Nothing, he's not in a good mood." Then, he continued to invite people to listen to music and drink.
Su Zhinian was only wearing a shirt, and when the winter wind blew at him, the chill spread all over his body.
He stared at the warm yellow light from the streetlights outside the window and paid attention to Song Qingchun. He realized other than greeting other people, she had not spoken to Qin Yinan.
His agitated mood gradually calmed down.
The room behind him was still bustling with activity, but the singing had stopped. Everyone was gathered together, talking with fervor and assurance.
Tang Nuo probably felt that he had been gone long enough, so he ran to the balcony and called him back.
He was a man of few words, and he was now joined by a group of women. It was boring, and he was extremely quiet.
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