< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 228

Words:819Update:22/06/20 07:36:09

Report

Su Zhinian was probably tired because he leaned back in the sofa with his eyes closed. When he heard the movement, he slowly opened his eyes and used his chin to point at the black notebook. He tossed out two words, "Midnight snack." Then he placed the computer on the coffee table and said "0" before closing his eyes again.

Even though he was being very stingy with his words, Song Qingchun understood what he meant; he wanted her to call 0 to order something to eat.

She had been frozen in the wilderness for several hours and had not had dinner, so she was really hungry.

However, she did not expect that before she could even order anything, he would have already prepared everything for her.

The embarrassment that Song Qingchun felt when she insisted on staying in the same room with Su Zhinian disappeared instantly. She stood quietly at the door to the bathroom and stared at Su Zhinian for a long time before slowly walking to the coffee table. She squatted down and flipped open the menu.

She looked through all the dishes before making the call. She ordered a bowl of braised beef noodles and a bottle of yogurt. Then, as if remembering something, she turned to Su Zhinian and asked softly, "Do you want to order anything?"

Su Zhinian shook his head expressionlessly without opening his eyes. Song Qingchun then said into the phone, "That's all, please send it to Room 1123."

After hanging up, the room was eerily quiet.

Song Qingchun slowly stood up from the floor. She was hesitating whether she should return to her room to take a hot shower or not when her gaze fell on Su Zhinian, who was leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed.

The man had probably been in the same position for too long, so his neck and shoulders were uncomfortable. His hands were placed behind his neck, and his movements were slow.

Song Qingchun was silent for a moment before asking a question that she already knew the answer to. "Is your neck uncomfortable?"

Even after she asked the question, she still hadn't made up her mind, so she added, "Do you want me to give you a massage?"

Song Qingchun's request caught Su Zhinian by surprise. He hesitated for a moment before opening his eyes to look at Song Qingchun. His gaze was quiet, and he did not say anything.

Song Qingchun's lips curved into a smile. Then she walked to the back of the sofa and reached out to place her hand on his shoulder.

Su Zhinian's body froze, and then he heard Song Qingchun's voice say, "My massage is not professional, but it should help."

Su Zhinian did not say anything and continued to close his eyes. However, his hands, which were placed on the sofa, were silently clenched into fists.

Song Qingchun's strength was just right, and it really did soothe Su Zhinian's frown.

The warm yellow light in the room shone on his face, making his expression look a little gentle, not as cold and distant as he usually was.

Song Qingchun repeated the two massages that she only knew. As she stared at Su Zhinian, her mind started to wander off.

She had known him for so many years, but only today did she realize that he was actually so considerate.

He was different from Qin Yinan. Qin Yinan looked very gentle, giving people the feeling of a warm spring breeze, but he was the opposite. It was as if he had facial paralysis, always looking serious. Coupled with his cold temperament, he gave people a feeling that it was difficult to get close to him.

However, she did not expect the warm Qin Yinan would cause her heart to turn cold.

PS: There are still 5 chapters left. Does this count as giving out candy?

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.