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Chapter 828

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When Song Qingchun arrived at Golden Corner, Su Zhinian was already waiting for her in the room.

The waiter pushed the door open, and Su Zhinian, who was sitting on the carved mahogany chair, turned around. When he saw Song Qingchun in a casual outfit and flats, he frowned slightly.

Song Qingchun had always cared about her appearance, so it was rare for her to go out in such a casual outfit … Su Zhinian seemed to have been frozen in time. It was not until Song Qingchun entered the room and the waiter closed the door behind her that he asked, "Why are you dressed so casually today?"

Song Qingchun had to change out of her usual restrictive clothes because she was pregnant. She really did not expect that the first thing Su Zhinian asked when he saw her would be something like that.

She still hadn't figured out how to tell him about her pregnancy …

Song Qingchun was startled before replying in a relaxed tone, "Occasionally, I wish to change my style."

Perhaps it was due to her guilty conscience, but to hide the anxiety in her heart, Song Qingchun walked slowly toward the table and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? I don't look good? "

"No." Su Zhinian shook his head, stood up, and walked around the table to pull out a heavy chair for Song Qingchun. After she sat down, he returned to his seat and passed the menu to Song Qingchun. Looking at the girl, who was reading the menu, he added, "You look small in this."

When a woman is over twenty-five, the adjective "small" becomes a very flattering compliment.

Song Qingchun was no exception. When she heard what Su Zhinian said, her face lit up like a flower. As she pressed the call button, she raised her eyes to glance at Su Zhinian. She pretended to be annoyed and said, "Are you indirectly calling me old?"

"No," Su Zhinian hurriedly explained in a low voice. "I mean, you look like a high school student."

Song Qingchun's smile widened, and she thanked Su Zhinian shamelessly, "Thank you."

Then, she turned to the waitress and started to order.

Even though Song Qingchun had no idea whether the child in her stomach would be kept or aborted, she subconsciously paid attention to the food when she was ordering. Everything she ordered was light and nutritious.

Song Qingchun closed the menu and noticed Su Zhinian was looking at her strangely. "You're done?"

"Yes." Song Qingchun nodded and passed the menu back to Su Zhinian.

Su Zhinian accepted the menu and flipped through it. Eventually, he found the dishes that Song Qingchun liked the most. As he ordered, he asked for Song Qingchun's opinion, but to his surprise, she shook her head and rejected all of them.

Su Zhinian frowned and studied Song Qingchun for a while. He passed the menu back to the waiter, and when he took the wine list, he asked, "Chateau Lafite, what kind of red wine is Song Qingchun's habit of drinking in Golden Corner?"

Song Qingchun shook her head violently. "No, I want water."

People who came to Golden Corner usually ordered tea instead of alcohol. When Song Qingchun said that, the waitress was stunned.

Song Qingchun frowned when she saw the waitress's indifference. "Can't I?"

The waitress turned to look at Su Zhinian. Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun for a few seconds before nodding slightly. The waitress smiled and answered Song Qingchun respectfully, "Yes, Miss Song."

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