Chapter 253
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That evening, when it was almost time to get off work, the Station Manager came to inform the reporters that something had come up, causing them to leave half an hour later than usual.
After the Station Manager left, Song Qingchun went to the bathroom. When she came out, the whole office was empty except for the janitor who was cleaning the place.
Song Qingchun packed her stuff and took the elevator down. In the lobby, the two receptionists had already left, and there was only one security guard on duty.
Song Qingchun was hit by the cold wind as she exited the revolving door. She immediately turned around to pull up the zipper of her jacket and pulled out a scarf from her bag. She was about to put on her hat when she heard a familiar voice call out from behind her. "Song Song."
Song Qingchun froze and turned around. She saw Qin Yinan's car parked by the roadside at the bottom of the steps. He was sitting in the driver's seat, and his head was barely poking out of the passenger window with a smile on his face. "You're off work?"
Song Qingchun didn't answer. She put on her hat before walking down the steps slowly. She stopped about one meter away from Qin Yinan's car and called out, "Brother Yinan."
Qin Yinan smiled again. He unlocked the car and pointed at the backseat door. "It's cold out here, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"
Song Qingchun shook her head. Before she could reply, Tang Nuan's voice came from beside her. "Yinan, can you help me with this? It's a bit hot …"
Song Qingchun turned to look at the voice and saw Tang Nuan coming down the steps from the coffee shop not far away with a cup of coffee in each hand.
"Song Song, I'm sorry, please wait for a moment." Qin Yinan flashed Song Qingchun an apologetic smile before pushing open the driver's door. He got out of the car and walked toward Tang Nuan. He reached out for a cup of coffee and held her hand in a natural and intimate manner as they walked toward the car.
When he stopped in front of the car, Qin Yinan passed the cup of coffee in his hand to Song Qingchun without hesitation. "Song Song, have something warm."
Tang Nuan, who had already spotted Song Qingchun, picked up the other cup of coffee with both hands and took a sip before greeting Song Qingchun with a smile. "Qingchun."
Song Qingchun glanced at Tang Nuan but didn't reply. She shook her head at the cup of coffee Qin Yinan offered and found an excuse to reject him. "Thank you, Brother Yinan, but I'm fine. My stomach isn't feeling too good."
Tang Nuan stood to the side calmly. When she heard Song Qingchun's reply, she glanced at her with a half-smile like she had expected Song Qingchun's rejection.
When Qin Yinan heard this, he frowned slightly. "Stomach discomfort? "Stomach? Did you see a doctor? "
Tang Nuan, who thought she had gained the upper hand, was sipping her coffee lazily when she heard the three questions of concern from Qin Yinan. Her eyes paused for a moment, and a trace of displeasure crept onto her face.
Qin Yinan was the same as before. Whenever she felt a little uncomfortable, he would always look this nervous. In the past, whenever she saw this expression on his face, her heart would always feel warm, but now, she found that her heart was surprisingly calm.
Song Qingchun smiled and replied gently, "I'm fine, just a bit hungry."
Qin Yinan's expression loosened a little. He glanced at the cafe behind him and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go get you something to eat."
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