Chapter 259
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It doesn't matter if the things in the house are missing, but … if Song Qingchun runs into the thief, he might do something to hurt her in his rage …
Just as Su Zhinian thought about this, Song Qingchun's confused voice came through the phone. "Su Zhinian, why would you suddenly ask that?"
"Qingchun." Su Zhinian called her name almost as soon as Song Qingchun finished.
"Hmm?" Song Qingchun answered instinctively. Then her thoughts drifted away. Ever since he picked her up from the countryside in the middle of the night, he had started to call her Qingchun. Before this, it was either 'Miss Song' or 'Song Qingchun'. …
"I want some green bean soup. Go to the supermarket to buy some green beans now." Su Zhinian believed the best solution was to get Song Qingchun out of the bungalow before she ran into the thief.
After giving that order to Song Qingchun, he turned and walked into his office.
Song Qingchun, who was still immersed in the change in Su Zhinian's name, answered absent-mindedly, "Oh." Then she tilted her head to look out the window. Never mind, who cares why he changed the way he addressed me in one night? At least the word 'Qingchun' from his lips sounds quite nice …
Su Zhinian returned to his office. Without even grabbing his jacket, he grabbed the car key from his desk and dashed out of his office toward the elevator.
His footsteps were fast, and he looked panicked. He even started to run on the way.
The workers on his floor were shocked to see Su Zhinian in this state. Cheng Qingchong rushed out of the conference room. She was just about to call out "CEO Su" when the elevator door closed before Su Zhinian.
Su Zhinian stared at the jumping red number on the elevator and realized the girl on the other end of the phone had disappeared after answering. He asked again, "Did you hear what I said?"
"Of course I did …" Song Qingchun blinked several times before replying obediently, "… I have green beans at home, I'll go cook them now …"
Su Zhinian frowned. "Never mind, don't cook the green bean soup. Go to the supermarket and buy some oats."
"You don't have to buy oats either, I just bought them yesterday …"
Su Zhinian was startled. As he started the engine, he ordered a bunch of dishes that he could think of on the spot. "What about red beans? Corn? Crucian carp? The smog in Beijing is a little heavy. Let's buy some yam … "
As if afraid that Song Qingchun would say he had bought everything, he added after a pause, "Also, buy some tomatoes. I remember we don't have many eggs left in the fridge, so pick some … Oh, by the way, remember to buy some hand sanitizer and laundry detergent …"
Before Su Zhinian could finish, Song Qingchun interrupted him on the phone. "Have you forgotten? We just went to the supermarket yesterday. Most of the things you mentioned were just bought, especially the eggs. We bought a whole box, and the fridge was full … "
Su Zhinian drove the car out of the underground parking lot and stopped after driving for less than half a minute.
He glanced at the road sign above the street and saw that the entire road was red. It seemed that the road ahead was extremely crowded.
On Song Qingchun's side, the thief on the second floor probably heard Song Qingchun's voice on the phone and thought she was going upstairs, so his footsteps became extra cautious. Then there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and Su Zhinian heard the crisp sound of a switchblade being unsheathed.
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