Song Qingchun was shocked by Su Zhinian's reaction, and raised his head in shock, but in just a few seconds, the other person had already walked to the door of the lounge, he pushed the door open, stepped in without stopping, and then threw the door back on, making a loud "bang".

Why did he leave halfway through a conversation with her?

Song Qingchun stared at the closed door, frowned a little puzzled, and then the thoughts that had just been interrupted by Su Zhinian were connected again.

Su, Su Jie's fetish, unexpectedly, just now, there is, anti, response, ......

Song Qingchun's face burned even more, at this time Su Zhinian was obviously not in the office, but she was still a little overwhelmed and hung her head, grabbed the hand of the blanket, couldn't help but increase her strength, and after a while, she let go again, and then clenched it again, she seemed to be hesitating about something, repeated this action many times, and then stretched out her hand, and slowly landed on the place that Su Zhinian had just touched, like an electric shock, as soon as she touched it, her fingers quickly retracted, and after a few seconds, she trembled again and fell up, This time she didn't withdraw her hand, but stopped quietly on it for a long time, and then her fingers pressed her jeans hard and moved, as if she was trying to dig some kind of touch from there.

Su Zhinian entered the lounge and never came out, the office was a quiet mess, and the weird atmosphere did not dissipate for a long time.

I don't know how long later, the door of the office was silently pushed open, Song Qingchun instinctively looked over, and saw Cheng Qingliang deliberately slowing down, for fear that the high heels would make a sound, and walked in lightly.

Cheng Qinglian saw that there was no one in front of the desk, she was slightly stunned, and then turned her head in the direction of the hanging chair, she saw Song Qingchun who woke up, her tense body relaxed, and her steps followed a lot more naturally: "Miss Song, where is Mr. Su?" ”

As soon as Song Qingchun wanted to answer, the door of the lounge was opened, and Su Zhinian walked out of it with an indifferent expression, and his eyes fell directly on Cheng Qinglian's body: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Qingchun's words came to her mouth, and Su Zhinian's voice choked on her throat, and the heat on her face that finally faded up, climbed up again, she didn't even dare to look at Su Zhinian, and hurriedly turned her face that was originally looking at Cheng Qingnian to the window.

Cheng Qingliang quickly moved his gaze from Song Qingchun to Su Zhinian, and said, "Mr. Su, you have a meeting now, and everyone is already waiting for you in the conference room." ”

Su Zhinian let out a "hmm", as if Song Qingchun didn't exist at all, and the corner of his eye didn't drift to her, so he strode towards the office door.

Cheng Qinglian was stunned by Su Zhinian's too indifferent performance, and subconsciously glanced at Song Qingchun's side, the performance of the girl and the big boss was almost identical, with a light face, her eyes looked straight out of the window, and she didn't mean to look at the big boss at all.

Su Zhinian walked out of the door, and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to bring the materials of the meeting, he didn't even look back, just lightly threw out the sentence "Take the documents on my desk", and left with a calm pace.

Cheng Qinglian took the document and walked out of the office, Su Zhinian had already entered the conference room.