Chapter 896
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Song Qingchun knew from Su Zhinian's diary that he had bought her a ring the day after he had slept with her in his drunken stupor.
However, she had never seen that ring before.
At that moment, Song Qingchun looked at the brocade box that Su Zhinian passed to her. The edges of the box were slightly worn, and she thought, This is probably the ring that Su Zhinian bought for me many years ago.
To be honest, the style of the ring was really old and ugly. The diamond was very small and looked very shabby. The quality of the diamond was not very good, and the cut was not perfect. Perhaps because Su Zhinian had taken the ring out to look at it many times, it looked a little old.
Song Qingchun looked at the ring that did not stand out at all. Even though there wasn't a grand proposal or a priceless diamond, her heart was still touched, and her tears fell uncontrollably.
This was because this ring was the embodiment of his years of love for her.
Even though it was not expensive, even though it was ugly, even though it was not eye-catching, for her, it was the most beautiful present that she had ever received in her life.
"Okay …" Song Qingchun only managed to say one word before she raised her hand to cover her mouth and started to cry uncontrollably. Her tears soon wetted her palms. She nodded desperately at him and extended her hand toward him. It was not until he slid the ring on her finger that she finished the rest of her sentence between sobs. "… Ah …"
Su Zhinian was especially energetic that night. He was so excited that even though the whole Song family, or even the whole world, had fallen asleep, he was still unable to control himself.
His eyes were wide open, staring at the ceiling. He wished for the sun to rise so that he could go to his company to share his joy and happiness with all his employees.
Alas, no matter how anxious he was, the night continued to drag on, and the sun never came.
Su Zhinian kicked the bed and turned around. He thought about how the night would never end when he couldn't have Song Qingchun, but now that he was with her, the night seemed to be getting longer.
Su Zhinian sighed softly and turned around to look at Song Qingchun, who was fast asleep.
Her appearance, her silhouette, had long been deeply engraved in his heart. But now that he was sizing her up bit by bit, he felt that he could not get enough of her. In the end, even his eyes were sparkling.
As he stared at her, his lips curled upwards, and he started to chuckle. Eventually, he made a small sound, and he immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth.
He sneaked a few glances at her to make sure that he had not woken her up. Then, he sighed in relief. Then, he leaned toward her and started to study her body. The more he looked at her, the happier Su Zhinian felt. He could not help but bury his face into the silk pillow. As he laughed silently, he rubbed his face against the pillow to express the joy in his heart.
Su Zhinian was so excited that he went crazy until five in the morning. Because he couldn't hold back his sleepiness, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In his sleep, he would occasionally smile happily. Just as he was deep in slumber, Song Qingchun's urgent voice suddenly drifted into his ears. "Su Zhinian? Su Zhinian? "
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