Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun's hairy head for a while, and then stopped talking, reaching out to help.

Song Qingchun still did not respond, did not take a glance at Su Zhinian.

The two men packed the bags in silence.

Su Zhinian had a lot of things. There were two big bags in it, and the cart could not leave the supermarket door. Song Qingchun had started to carry one, but before she lifted her foot, the bag was caught by Su Zhinian: "Let me do it."

Song Qingchun's whole body was a little stiff and released his hand without refusing.

Walking out of the supermarket, Song Qingchun instinctively glanced at the roadside, but did not see Su Zhinian's car.

He didn't drive? Song Qingchun frowned in confusion, and then followed Su Zhinian, carrying a bag in one hand, and walked in the direction of the community.

Su Zhinian has long legs and big steps, and occasionally pulls the distance apart. At that time, he will stop deliberately until he hears Song Qingchun's footsteps getting closer before continuing.

When fast-moving into the community, Song Qingchun realized that Su Zhinian had to wear a shirt to go out in winter.

She, who never looked at Su Zhinian, couldn't help but glance at him a few more times, and found that his always neat and tidy clothes, wrinkled, seemed to squeeze through the crowd.

Back at the villa, Song Qinggang just prepared to raise her hand to input the password, but Su Zhinian grabbed his wrist. He stared at the door and didn't know what to think. After a while, she released her hand.

Somehow...Song Qingchun rolled her eyes, then entered the password, pushed open the door, changed her slippers, and entered the kitchen.

It's really unhappy...I didn't even get his slippers...

Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun's figure for a while, then put down the two bags in his hand, stooped and took himself shoes from the shoe cabinet and put them on.

Su Zhinian categorized the things he bought and put them in the refrigerator. Then, across the glass door of the kitchen, he glanced at Song Qingchun, who was busy in front of the stove, before turning upstairs.

Su Zhinian opened the doors of the second floor one by one, and found that all the rooms were neat and no clutter was visible, but he was always careful, he still clearly noticed that every room was turned over, But after turning it over, it is back to its original state.

Su Zhinian has the habit of putting some cash at home, leaving it to spare when it is too late.

That money was placed in the drawer of his bedside table, and the chain was not on, so his first reaction was to open the drawer first and see that the cash was still intact.

Su Zhinian picked up the money and counted it roughly, and found that the amount was correct.

Su Zhinian frowned, threw the money back into the drawer, and walked to the study.

He just glanced at the desk slightly, and he saw that the person who had come did not turn over his files.

Su Zhinian hurried back anxiously and saw Song Qingchun intact, but his calm heart was raised again.

When an outsider enters the house, the cash is kept within easy reach, but there is no shortage of one, the document is placed on the desk, and no copy is lost.

This shows that the person who came...is not for money or stealing company information...so, that is to say, the person who came is not a thief?

Isn’t it a thief?

To whom? he? Song Qingchun?