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Chapter 264

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However, when the words reached her lips, Song Qingchun gave up.

If she didn't know there was something wrong with the coffee, she would have drank it without batting an eyelid. Now that she knew there was something wrong with the coffee, she still insisted on drinking it … She really couldn't get over this psychological barrier …

Song Qingchun calculated her thoughts in her mind and suddenly gasped as if she had just remembered something. She said, "Mr. Su, I just remembered that the TV show I'm following is starting soon. Can I bring the coffee downstairs?"

Su Zhinian was just teasing her; he didn't really want her to drink it.

He acted like he didn't know what she was thinking and nodded, agreeing to her request.

Song Qingchun sighed in relief. Without wasting another second, she turned and dashed out of the study.

Just as she reached the door, Su Zhinian's voice suddenly came from behind her. "Wait a minute."

Wait for what? Is he going to change his mind and watch me drink the coffee with my own eyes?

Song Qingchun's body froze. With her back facing Su Zhinian, she slowly turned around and asked with a flattering smile, "Mr. Su, is there anything else?"

Su Zhinian didn't answer. He released his hand that was holding the mouse and grabbed something from the computer. He stood up, walked around the table, and walked toward her.

Is he going to force me to drink the coffee?

Song Qingchun's dark and bright eyes started to turn rapidly.

Just as she was hesitating whether she should act like she was being careless and smash the coffee cup on the floor, Su Zhinian stopped before her and passed the thing in his hand to her. "This is for you."

What he handed over was a black bank card …

Song Qingchun was startled. After a long time, she raised her head and uttered a confused "Huh?" at Su Zhinian.

Su Zhinian probably really did have work to do and didn't want to waste time, so he shoved the card into her pocket. Then, without hesitation, Su Zhinian turned around and rushed to the table.

Perhaps it was Song Qingchun's imagination, but she felt like the man's series of actions were rushed, like he was shy. In fact, when he sat back down, his leg accidentally knocked into the corner of the table.

Su Zhinian cleared his throat as if to cover up his loss of composure. He sat down on the chair and, with his back facing Song Qingchun, added in a rather chilly tone, "From now on, all the household expenses will be through that card."

After Su Zhinian sat down, he grabbed the mouse. Still not looking at Song Qingchun, he keyed in the password on the screen and added, "The password for the bank card is the same as the password for the door lock."

After a pause, Su Zhinian added, "If there's nothing else, you can leave now."

Then, he stared at the computer with a serious face and typed on the keyboard.

Song Qingchun replied with an "oh" and slowly walked out of the study with the cup of coffee in her hand.

After Song Qingchun closed the door, Su Zhinian closed his eyes and sighed in relief. Then, he continued to type on the keyboard, but a blush slowly crept up his fair cheeks.

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