Chapter 825
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Song Qingchun could see Mrs. Huang's hesitation.
The blood stain on Tang Nuan's buttocks was getting bigger. Song Qingchun was silent for a few seconds before acting like she had received a call. She pulled out her phone from her pocket and pretended to look at the caller ID. She unlocked the phone and dialed Su Zhinian's number. Then, she slowly placed the phone beside her ear and lowered her voice to call, "Zhinian?"
This was the first time Song Qingchun had called Su Zhinian 'Zhinian'. When she said it, she could feel a chill crawling up her back.
When Song Qingchun pretended that it was Su Zhinian on the phone, she purposely waited for a long time. Su Zhinian was probably busy because he did not pick up the phone. Song Qingchun felt like she would give herself away if she continued to stay silent. She rolled her eyes and decided to put on a monologue. She said into the ring, "What's wrong? You happened to be passing by Shin Kong Place, so you called me? You wanted to buy me a present? "
Song Qingchun tried to make her voice as gentle as possible. In fact, when she said that, there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.
Just as she was about to continue, Su Zhinian picked up the phone. "Tingting? What's wrong? "
She was already at the climax of her act; she couldn't possibly stop it, right?
Song Qingchun could only ignore Su Zhinian's question and continue. "Chanel's latest bag? Okay … "
"What?" Su Zhinian's confused voice came through the phone.
"Dior's necklace? That works too … "
Su Zhinian frowned. "Tingting? You … "
Before Su Zhinian could finish, Song Qingchun added, "YSL's lip gloss, which color is it? I quite like all the new products this season … "
Su Zhinian fell silent.
"You want me to pick the flowers? I don't like red roses, I like pink … "
Su Zhinian got it. Song Qingchun was reminding him to prepare these presents for her at dinner tonight, right?
Su Zhinian replied with a soft "hmm" into the phone.
Hmm? Hmm my ass, do you know what I'm doing? Song Qingchun grumbled internally, and the smile on her face brightened. "Okay, I understand, I'll be careful on the road. See you at Golden Corner."
Jinling? Had she decided to go to Jinling for dinner tonight? Su Zhinian said, "Okay." Just as he was about to say goodbye to Song Qingchun, Song Qingchun's soft voice came through the phone. "Goodbye, Zhinian."
Zhinian … Such an intimate term of endearment … Su Zhinian could feel his body shudder, and even his lower abdomen started to swell with pain. His hand shook, and the phone slipped from his fingers. It landed lightly on the marble floor with a crisp sound.
What was that sound? Song Qingchun hesitated before realizing she had something else to deal with, so she ended the call. She turned to smile apologetically at Mrs. Huang. "I'm so sorry, I just received a phone call and didn't know what I was talking about …"
Song Qingchun purposely paused for a moment. She knew these ladies were all intelligent people; they must have heard her clearly on the phone, and the mention of 'Zhinian' would definitely trigger a series of questions in their minds.
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