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Chapter 493

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Auntie Su saw Su Zhinian nod, and she was overjoyed. "Is that the girl you like?"

Su Zhinian replied with a light "hmm" and clicked on the message that Song Qingchun had sent him. He clicked on it for a while, and the "delete" popped up.

This is just a joke, I don't mind deleting it …

Su Zhinian raised his finger and paused at the "delete" button. In the end, he did not click on it.

Keep it as a souvenir, even if it's just a joke.

So her son had a girl he liked … Auntie Su grinned from ear to ear. "Nian, why haven't you mentioned to me that you have a girl you like? If you like her, why don't you bring her home for me to see?"

The more they talked about marriage, the heavier Su Zhinian's heart became. He slowly put his phone away and replied in a neutral tone, "We'll see."

"What do you mean we'll see? If you like her, then marry her. Don't worry, no matter what she is, as long as you like her, I won't mind … "

As long as I like her, I won't mind? That means any girl other than Song Qingchun, right? If I really bring Song Qingchun home, I'm afraid the first person to reject him will be me …

Su Zhinian bit on his lips soundlessly and lowered his gaze to hide the sadness in his eyes.



That night, when Song Qingchun met up with Su Zhinian, she controlled her emotions very well. Her actions and words were as natural as usual, and there was no sign of her liking him at all.

Song Qingchun only watched the movie for twenty minutes before she placed all her attention on Su Zhinian, who sat beside her. She appeared to be staring at the big screen, but in reality, out of the corner of her eyes, she was studying his handsome profile. In the end, her mind started to wander, and her mind was filled with images of herself and Su Zhinian together.

Even so, Song Qingchun did not show any signs of panic before Su Zhinian. She kept her emotions under wraps until not even a drop of water leaked out.

In fact, when the movie ended, Song Qingchun, who had no idea what was going on, praised the movie to Su Zhinian with a smile on her face.

It was already half past eleven when he came out of the cinema.

There was only half an hour left until Su Zhinian's birthday. Song Qingchun had already made the necessary arrangements before she came to the cinema, so after she got into Su Zhinian's car, she pointed at a 24-hour cafe not far from the cinema and said, "Shall we go there for supper?"

Su Zhinian nodded without any objection. Then he slowed down and parked the car by the roadside in front of the restaurant.

The layout of the teahouse was very elegant. There were many green plants inside, and even the lights hanging from the ceiling were emitted from flower pots.

The teahouse was very big, but there were not many customers. There were only two or three tables near the entrance, and people were chatting in low voices.

On the stage in the middle of the teahouse, a young woman was holding a guitar and singing softly.

The atmosphere in the teahouse was cold, but it did not lose its charm.

Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian picked the innermost seat and sat facing each other.

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