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Song Qingchun drank RIO's movements and stopped suddenly.

When playing cards, people who win money will generally treat them to the east, but after seven o'clock in the evening, her time is not up to her.

If she refuses, it seems a little too stingy, and if she agrees, what if he doesn't allow it?

Song Qingchun didn't know how to respond, and subconsciously glanced at Su Zhinian.

"You really should have a treat, and you have to treat a big ...... Where do I want to be? The chairman accepted Don Nuo's proposal, and while thinking, he turned his head sideways and looked at Song Qingchun: "There is a resort villa near here that is not bad, and it is for game, or is it there?" ”

The chairman saw that Song Qingchun didn't speak, and then added: "Qingchun, don't worry, the money Su Zhinian lost to you is more than enough to eat a meal......"

Before the president's words were finished, his eyes were fixed on Song Qingchun's hand bowl holding RIO, his eyebrows furrowed, and he lost his voice: "Youth, what's wrong with your wrist?" ”

The president said as he stretched out his hand at Song Qingchun, but before his fingertips touched Song Qingchun, Song Qingchun took the lead in coming back to his senses, and with a little panicked handle, he suddenly hid under the mahjong table, because the force was too strong, RIO splashed out and sprinkled her.

"Why is there such a big reaction?" The chairman laughed, hurriedly pulled out a tissue from the side, handed it to Song Qingchun, and then cared: "Is your wrist injured, it seems to have a large bruise, how did you get it?" ”

Song Qingchun shook her head, didn't speak, her face became a little pale, she wiped the liquid on her clothes with a tissue, and then thanked the president with hindsight.

"What? Little girl, do you have a wrist injury? Did you apply some ointment? Is it serious? Let me take a look ......" Tang Nuo said, then stood up and walked around the mahjong table towards the side where Song Qingchun was sitting.

Tang Nuo just took two steps, Song Qingchun rubbed it, and stood up from the seat, her two hands tugged at the cuffs of the sweater, covering her wrists tightly, as if she was afraid of being opened and seen, lowered her head, and said anxiously and quickly: "I'll go to the bathroom!" ”

Then he turned around, as if fleeing for his life, and hurried away.

"Yike...... What's wrong with this girl? Donno stopped and asked suspiciously.

The president of the student union shrugged his shoulders and put on a posture that I didn't know, and after a while, he said, "However, Song Qingchun has always been very lively, but today he is very quiet, as if he has something on his mind?" ”

"Su Zhinian, what's wrong with the little junior sister?" Tang Nuo turned his head and looked at Su Zhinian, after all, the two of them live together, they should always know the reason, right?

Su Zhinian lowered his head, staring at a card in his hand, not knowing what he was doing, and after a while, he raised his head, his eyes were a little fluttering "um", and then he kicked away the chair behind him, and lost a sentence of "I'll go out for a while", and followed the steps to leave-

When Song Qingchun came out of the bathroom, he glanced at the time, and it was almost seven o'clock.

The president lives in the suburbs, and the 100-day banquet is also set up in the suburbs, and it takes two hours to return to the city, so she is destined to be unable to return to Su Zhinian's villa on time.

But no matter whether it is punctual or not, Song Qingchun wants to leave a little early.