Chapter 783: If You Don't Marry, I Don't Marry(3)
Su Zhinian hugged Song Qingchun all the way, she was extremely dishonest, struggling to jump out of his arms, and her mouth was still chattering and accusing him.
From the bottom of her heart, Su Zhinian read that in addition to anger, all that was left was that he was a big liar.
Although he was confused by her inexplicable behavior, he still pampered her and hugged her tighter when she was struggling, so as not to accidentally fall from his arms.
How distressed it is, how angry it is, but it is also amazing, the anger that rises from him, in the confrontation that she resists his embrace every time, and he hugs her tightly every time, the anger in her chest begins to dissipate little by little.
When Su Zhinian put her in the passenger seat of the car, squatted in front of Song Qingchun, and checked the soles of her feet, her chest, which was about to explode, completely calmed down.
Su Zhinian got into the car, and started the car to send Song Qingchun back to Song's house, but who knew that she said that she was going to his villa.
He paused, but before he could speak, her eyes began to shed tears again, and he had to compromise and start the car and drive towards his villa.
When passing by a twenty-four-hour pharmacy, Su Zhinian stopped the car, and when he came back, he had a ointment in his hand, and when he got into the car, Song Qingchun saw clearly that it was an ointment for abrasions.
Was it bought for the wound on the sole of her foot?
Song Qingchun lowered his head, obviously seeing him act like this in the past, he would warm his heart, and he throbbed with a sullen pain.
When Su Zhinian turned the steering wheel and drove onto the main road, Song Qingchun, who was sitting next to him and hanging his head, suddenly opened his mouth in a low voice, still scolding him: "Su Zhinian, you fool!" ”
Su Zhinian's fingers holding the steering wheel shook lightly, and he looked directly at the road in front of him, without saying a word, but there was an innocent touch in his eyes.
Why is he stupid?
As if she knew what he was thinking, she lowered her head and muttered again: "Su Zhinian, I have never seen anyone more stupid than you in my life!" You're just stupid! Silly home! Silly ......"
Song Qingchun couldn't think of adjectives for a while, stumbled for a moment, and then said resentfully: "...... Stupid! ”
It's really stupid...... How could he be so good to a woman?
Even though the woman was herself, she couldn't bear to see how good he was to her. Lingding
Su Zhinian opened his mouth when she scolded her, wanting to defend himself, but when he saw her red eyes like a little rabbit, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
Forget it, stupid is stupid, she's in a bad mood, just let her vent......
Su Zhinian's silent and silent connivance completely softened Song Qingchun's heart and made her emotions gradually stabilize.
He stared intently at the road ahead and drove, she nestled in the seat, staring out the window and quietly thinking about her thoughts.
When the car was about to arrive at the door of Su Zhinian's villa, Song Qingchun's mobile phone suddenly rang.
She hesitated for two seconds before pulling her eyes back from the window, taking out her phone from her pocket, glancing at the text message on the screen, pursing her lips, then unlocking the screen and replying, "Okay, I'll go over now." ”
After the text message was successfully sent, Song Qingchun turned his head, looked at Su Zhinian's side face, and said, "Stop the car." ”