In the past few days, I have been in contact with him every day, but I don't feel that I miss him much, until she just saw the black card, and she suddenly wanted to see him...... I want to see him, and I wish I could see him right away.

This kind of thought became stronger and stronger in Song Qingchun's heart, and in the end, she suddenly closed her wallet, as if she had made some decision, quickly started the car, turned a car at the intersection in front of her, and drove towards Su Zhinian's villa.

In the past, when Song Qingchun went to see Su Zhinian, he would make an appointment with him on the text message in advance to meet him.

This time it was really just a whimsical accident, and it wasn't until Song Qingchun parked the car at the gate of Su Zhinian's villa that she remembered that she hadn't greeted him yet.

But everyone is here, so you can't leave...... Song Qingchun thought for a moment, then found a reason for himself, turned off the car, got out of the car and walked to the door.

Song Qingchun knew the password of Su Zhinian's villa, but he still rang the doorbell first, but no one answered after ringing several times.

Song Qingchun seemed to remember something, took out his mobile phone, glanced at the time, it was just seven o'clock, I am afraid that Su Zhinian is still on the way to get off work.

This was not the day when he had a contract with her, and although she knew the password, she couldn't enter the house when he wasn't there.

But fortunately, she had just found a reason for herself to come over without saying hello in advance, so when he came back, she lied to him that she had just arrived and was about to ring the doorbell when she saw his car coming......

Song Qingchun, who had arranged everything in his mind, stood at the door for a while, and then returned to the car.

Song Qingchun turned on the music in the car, then lowered the driver's license, half lying on it, playing games while looking at the road behind him through the rearview mirror.

Time passed imperceptibly, and until eight o'clock in the evening, Su Zhinian's car shadow did not appear.

Could it be so unfortunate that the first time she didn't say hello to him came to see him, she ran into him when he was busy, right?

But when she texted him in the afternoon, he still hasn't replied...... Song Qingchun frowned, staring at the phone screen with some embarrassment, thinking about whether to send another text message to Su Zhinian.

Just as she was hesitating, the phone in her palm vibrated for a moment, and a message popped up on the screen.

It was sent by Su Zhinian, and she asked him what the weather was like over there when he was on a business trip to the United States in the afternoon: "It's not bad." ”

With Su Zhinian's text message, Song Qingchun didn't need to struggle anymore at all, just on the screen, quickly typed a few words, and sent it: "Haven't gone home yet?" ”

……

This is probably the busiest day for Su Zhinian since 2016, receiving two customers in the morning, holding three consecutive meetings almost every other in the afternoon, and entertaining a very important partner in the evening.

Even the text message just now was when he pulled out of the dinner table and gave Song Qingchun back to the past on the way to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Su Zhinian felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket, he solved it, washed his hands, and then took out his mobile phone and glanced at the text message: "Haven't gone home yet?" ”

He subconsciously typed on the keyboard: "No, things are a little ...... tonight"

Halfway through the text message, Su Zhinian's movements suddenly stopped.