"Song Song, I know, you must have been frightened, but fortunately, it was just a false alarm, and now it's fine......"

Qin Yinan was still concerned in her ear, and her tone was as gentle as ever, it was Song Qingchun's favorite voice in the world, and she would throb every time she heard it, but at this time, her face was calm, and she seemed to be listening to Qin Yinan's words carefully, but in fact, her left ear went in and out of her right ear, and she didn't know what Qin Yinan was babbling about, and her eyes sometimes stared at the mineral water that Su Zhinian handed her for a while, and sometimes glanced at the door of the office.

Su Zhinian quickly walked out of the office with Song Qingchun's bag and coat.

Song Qingchun didn't know how many times he looked at the door of the office, and the son stuck to him.

“…… It's just a nightmare, Song Song, don't take it too seriously, what happened on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve is very likely to have been done by this person, and when you go to the police station, you must tell the police, and let them contact ......"

When Qin Yinan said this, he noticed that Song Qingchun was not listening to what he said at all, but tilted his head, staring in the direction behind him, and was fascinated by what he saw.

Qin Yinan stretched out his hand, shook it in front of her eyes, and shouted, "Song Song? ”

Song Qingchun didn't react, but moved his head, looked around his hand, and continued to stare in the original direction.

Qin Yinan also turned his head and looked at her line of sight, before he could see what she was looking at, he heard her voice, and came sweetly: "Everything has been brought?" ”

Only then did Qin Yinan know that she was looking at Su Zhinian for so long now, and he immediately stood up and greeted Su Zhinian again: "Mr. Su." ”

Su Zhinian first nodded at Qin Yinan with an indifferent face, and then quickly turned his head, his gaze fell on Song Qingchun's face, and answered the question she just asked: "Bring it." ”

With that, Su Zhinian handed Song Qingchun's bag to her.

At this time, the two policemen who came had already finished taking pictures and recording the confessions of the people at the scene, and the policeman who came to talk to Song Qingchun came over again and asked: "Have you taken all the things?" Can you leave for the bureau now? ”

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but you're ready to go." Song Qingchun put the mineral water on the table in front of her and stood up, before she could reach out and take her coat from Su Zhinian's hand, the man took the lead in draping the clothes behind her, and then tied the buttons of her coat one by one.

So many colleagues in the office were watching, and his series of actions were as if no one was around.

Song Qingchun was stunned for a long time, and the roots of her ears began to heat slightly, she didn't raise her hand to stop him, but stiffened her body, raised her eyelids, and stared fixedly at the handsome face he was close to her.

His eyelids drooped slightly, without blinking, and his expression was serious, as if he was doing something very important.

A strong and indescribable warmth that has not been seen for a long time swept through her whole body in an instant, giving her an illusion of being spoiled, cared for and cherished at this moment.

Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian's eyebrows quietly, but his heart lake was stirred by Su Zhinian's various actions, setting off turbulent waves.