Song Qingchun walked forward in wonder, the door of the restaurant was not closed, and she saw Su Zhinian standing inside at a glance, hanging his head, taking medicine from a white medicine bottle.

The pill fell into the palm of his hand, he didn't count it, he just stuffed it into his mouth, stretched out his hand and took the water cup in front of him, and swallowed it all.

Because of the distance, Song Qingchun couldn't read the words on the medicine bottle clearly, but when she raised her hand in Su Zhinian and stuffed the medicine into her mouth, she saw clearly that in his palm, the pills were piled up like a hill in the palm of his hand.

What kind of medicine did he take? How do you eat so much?

Song Qingchun's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he took a step and walked into the restaurant.

Su Zhinian, who was aware of the movement, instinctively turned his head in the direction of the door, the moment he saw Song Qingchun, there was a sudden panic in his eyes, but soon the panic was forcibly suppressed by him, and the deep eyes became the usual calm and indifferent, he hesitated and asked, "Haven't slept yet?" ”

Song Qingchun let out an "um", and his eyes fell on Su Zhinian's hand holding the medicine bottle.

Su Zhinian was trembled lightly by Song Qingchunwang's fingertips, his palm moved slightly, covering the white medicine bottle as much as possible, and then cleared his throat, as if he was hiding something, and took the initiative to speak: "Drink...... Drink water? ”

Su Zhinian's stumbling over his speech made Song Qingchun couldn't help but glance at his face again, his expression was handsome, his face was flat, and he still had that kind of noble and elegant appearance, but she didn't know why, she always felt that he was weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird......

Su Zhinian saw that she didn't react, so he took a water cup, helped her take a cup of warm water, and handed it over.

"Thank you." When Song Qingchun took it, he glanced at Su Zhinian's hand holding the medicine bottle again, then drank water and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?" How do you take so many medicines? ”

"Hmm...... A little cold......" After Su Zhinian gave an explanation, he paused and pointed upstairs: "I'm going up, and I'm going to get up early tomorrow." ”

Song Qingchun nodded, swallowed the water in his mouth, and said, "Good night." ”

“…… An ......" Su Zhinian finished replying, brushed Song Qingchun's shoulder, left the restaurant, and went upstairs. Noble

The room was very quiet, and Su Zhinian's footsteps were particularly clear, as if she was stepping on Song Qingchun's heart, making her heart heavy.

Song Qingchun slept late last night, and woke up later than usual the next day, there was a meeting in the company in the morning, Song Qingchun washed up quickly, and hurriedly carried his bag and ran downstairs.

Su Zhinian hadn't left yet, sitting in the dining room and accompanying Song Menghua to breakfast.

The breakfast was very rich, because of the time, Song Qingchun didn't have too much thought to taste, drank a bowl of porridge indiscriminately, put down the bowl, and was just about to get up to say goodbye, Su Zhinian suddenly pulled out a document from behind him and pushed it in front of her.

Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian in surprise, and the buttocks that had just left the chair slowly fell back again.

Su Zhinian, who came into contact with her doubts, didn't have any intention of explaining, took a pen from his pocket, put it on the document, and said two words: "Sign." ”

Signed, signed?

Song Qingchun opened the document and learned that it turned out to be the share transfer certificate of Su's enterprise and several properties in a good section of Beijing.