Chapter 136
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After Song Qingchun said that, she realized she had accidentally blurted it out to Su Zhinian. Treat him to a meal?!
But he has helped me so much, it is only right for me to treat him to a meal … But why is he keeping his head lowered and not saying a word? Is he going to reject me?
Song Qingchun thought about it and added, "If not for you, I would be in the middle of a lawsuit right now. When will you be free? Can you spare some time for me to treat you to a meal?"
Su Zhinian listened to every word that Song Qingchun said. He repeated it twice in his mind until he was sure he was not hallucinating. Then, he slowly raised his head to look at Song Qingchun.
Due to the turbulence in his emotions, he gripped the pen so tightly that his fingertips were white. To maintain a calm demeanor, he gripped the pen so tightly that his fingertips were white.
He picked up the slightly cold coffee from the table and took a sip before saying succinctly, "Sure."
Song Qingchun realized Su Zhinian did not reply, so she thought her invitation was over. She was about to say, "If it's not possible, then forget it." However, before she could finish, she heard Su Zhinian say, "Sure." So, she quickly changed her words. "When?"
Song Qingchun tilted her head to think about it. Tomorrow was Saturday, so she asked, "How about tomorrow?"
After a pause, Song Qingchun added, "Tomorrow night?"
That way, I don't have to cook …
Su Zhinian was about to nod when he received a message on his phone. He turned to look at it; it was an advertisement from 10086. He glanced at the date on the screen, December 21st.
December 24th is Christmas Eve, December 25th is Christmas Day …
Su Zhinian stopped nodding. He thought about it for a while before raising his eyes to look at Song Qingchun. "I need to ask my secretary about her schedule before I can make a decision."
Song Qingchun was startled. She blinked several times at Su Zhinian before she realized what he had said. She replied with an "oh" and added, "Then, let me know when you've decided on a date."
Su Zhinian kept his mouth shut and replied with a throaty "hmm".
"Then, if there's nothing else, I'll go rest."
Su Zhinian did not continue the conversation and lowered his head to look at the document on his table.
Song Qingchun turned to leave obediently. The moment she walked out of the study and closed the door, her expression changed immediately. She stuck her tongue out at the door. As she walked toward her bedroom, she could not help but repeat Su Zhinian's earlier words in a whisper. "I need to ask my secretary about her schedule before I can make a decision."
"Heh … Do you have to be so arrogant? It's just a meal, and we still have to look at the itinerary before making a decision! "
"Does he think he's the president?"
"Are you kidding me? Do I look like someone who would treat others so casually? Do you have to be so pretentious? "
Song Qingchun slammed the bedroom door shut and collapsed onto the bed. She looked at the chandelier hanging from the ceiling and sniffed, "Master Su!"
Su Zhinian, who was in the study, listened to Song Qingchun's mumbling, and a trace of affection that even he himself did not notice appeared on his face. He picked up the pen and was about to make a note on the document when he suddenly heard Song Qingchun say from the bedroom next door, "Oh no, I forgot!"
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