Chapter 442
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Song Qingchun came to and immediately lowered her eyes to cover her eyes that were staring at Su Zhinian. Then, she quickly moved away from Song Menghwa's body. After she straightened up, she said softly, "Su … Zhinian."
Actually, her initial intention was to call him "CEO Su", but the word "Su" lingered on the tip of her tongue before she decided to call him by his name.
In Song Menghwa's mind, she and Su Zhinian had always been good friends. Furthermore, it was she who went to him to help Song Empire, so if she called him CEO Su, Song Menghwa would definitely be suspicious, right?
Su Zhinian was much calmer than she was; there was no sign of awkwardness or hesitation on his face. He merely stared at the chessboard thoughtfully. When she greeted him, he merely raised his head to glance at her and nodded at her emotionlessly as a greeting. Then, he lowered his head to continue playing with Song Menghwa.
Perhaps it was because he was old, Song Menghwa started to reminisce about Su Zhinian's time at the Song family with a smile as he played the chess game.
Su Zhinian cooperated with Song Menghwa. When the man was lost in thought, he would add one or two sentences.
Song Qingchun stood to the side quietly. She did not say a word, but when Song Menghwa glanced at her, she would smile apologetically.
The atmosphere in the study looked harmonious, but for some reason, Song Qingchun felt uncomfortable. She stayed for a few minutes before coming up with an excuse to avoid Su Zhinian and went upstairs.
She only stayed in the bedroom for half a minute before Song Menghwa called for her from downstairs.
Song Qingchun pulled the door open in a hurry and ran downstairs. She saw Su Zhinian was already at the front door, saying goodbye to Song Menghwa.
Song Qingchun knew Song Menghwa was calling her to send him off. She walked forward and followed behind Song Menghwa wordlessly until Su Zhinian got into his car. Then, she accompanied Song Menghwa to stand at the door until Su Zhinian's car disappeared out of sight. Then, she grabbed Song Menghwa's arm and led him back into the house.
As they entered the front door, Fang Rou rushed down the stairs with a bag in her hand. "Where's Mr. Su?"
"He left." Song Menghwa asked, "What's wrong?"
Fang Rou: "Mr. Su's clothes have been dried, but he forgot to bring them."
"They haven't gone far …" Song Menghwa turned to Song Qingchun without giving it much thought. "Go and chase after them and pass the clothes to Zhinian."
Song Qingchun subconsciously wanted to reject him, but she realized there was no one at home other than herself, so she changed her mind and said, "How about tomorrow? I'll mail it to him tomorrow …"
"Send what? At most, he will drive to the intersection. Just give him a call and ask him to wait for a while. Just send it over and it will be over. There is no need to go through so much trouble!" Song Menghwa's face suddenly darkened.
"Got it!" Then, she took the bag from Fang Rou's hands and turned to leave the room.
…
Song Qingchun pulled out her phone. She wanted to call Su Zhinian, but she stopped when she was reminded of the cosmetics she had bought the night before.
If Cheng Qingchong's words weren't enough for her to see through him, then yesterday's "do whatever you want as long as you don't show up in front of me" was more than enough.
Maybe he wouldn't even pick up her call …
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