Chapter 72
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"Don't … His room has two floors, and it's over 300 square meters …"
Su Zhinian listened to Song Qingchun's mumbling, and a smile appeared on his face.
The smile was light, almost unnoticeable, but it made his normally icy face appear extra soft.
Cheng Qingchong, who had been watching Su Zhinian through the rear-view mirror, suddenly widened her eyes.
Was the big boss smiling? Oh, that's not a smile. More accurately, there's a hint of a smile on his face … but she had been with Big Boss for so long, and no matter how good the situation was, he had never smiled before.
After all, the most curious thing on the internet was how Su Zhinian looked when he smiled.
Cheng Qingchong pinched her thigh and felt the piercing pain. Only then did she confirm that her eyes were not playing tricks on her. Then she thought to herself in disbelief, "So Big Boss can smile, and it's so beautiful when he smiles. I wonder who made him smile … Is it the person he saved as' hidden in his memory 'in his phone?"
Just as Cheng Qingchong was lost in her thoughts, Su Zhinian's voice suddenly drifted over. "Let's go to the company."
The car started moving.
Su Zhinian looked out the window at the passing scenery, and Song Qingchun's voice kept echoing in his ears. Maniac Su … Germaphobe Su … Germaphobe Su … Maniac Su …
Su Zhinian was reminded of the time when Song Qingchun went to Eldorado to find him. During the card game, Tang Nuo had asked the room full of people, "What is the relationship between Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun?" They were not related in any way, but if one had to make a connection, Song Qingchun was probably the only woman in this world who had entered Su Zhinian's world.
Tang Nuo was right, but he did not know that Song Qingchun had not only entered his world, but she had walked into it and never left it.
What was the relationship between him and Song Qingchun? Actually, they really had nothing to do with each other. If there was a relationship, then Song Qingchun was the person hidden in his memory.
Song Qingchun was not exaggerating. When Su Zhinian stayed at her place, she had already known how crazy his obsession with cleanliness was.
Based on her past experience, she had vomited on him last night because she was angry.
In the past, when he was angry, she could be even angrier than he was, even though most of the time it was she who couldn't stand the loneliness and took the initiative to talk to him.
But now it was different. She needed his help, and the Song enterprise depended on him. She didn't dare to make him angry.
What if he was angry because of that and came back to torment her?
So she had to think of a way to appease the dragon.
Even though Song Qingchun had no idea whether Su Zhinian would return home that night or not, she had spent the whole day thinking about how to minimize his anger.
His clothes had been vomited on by her, so he probably wouldn't wear them anymore since he was a germaphobe. She should quickly compensate him with a new set of clothes and then take the initiative to admit her mistake. This was probably the best way to reduce his anger.
Song Qingchun got off work an hour earlier and ran to the mall to buy a set of clothes for Su Zhinian according to his brand.
For the old Song Qingchun, the price was nothing, but for the current Song Qingchun, it was really … a huge amount of money that would make her heart ache!
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