Song Qingchun's palms hurt a little unbearable, so she responded softly, and after a while, as if she was afraid that he wouldn't understand what she meant, she added very briefly: "Think about it." ”

The condition was obviously opened by Su Zhinian, and he was the one in control of this matter, but I don't know why, when he heard her answer, there was a trace of trance in his always cold eyes, and then the person seemed to be fixed, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Song Qingchun was a little apprehensive by Su Zhinian's long silence, she was afraid that he would suddenly repent, so she couldn't help but say again: "I agree to all your conditions, now can you give me the signed document?" ”

Su Zhinian still didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and pressed a button on the computer, and there was a rustling sound from the printer on the side.

Song Qingchun became a little anxious: "The conditions are all set by you, won't you regret it now?" ”

Su Zhinian was still silent, just stood up and walked to the printer, took the two pieces of paper that had just been typed, threw them in front of Song Qingchun, and shook off two words in response to the question: "Sign." ”

"What is this?" Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian in astonishment, and saw that the man didn't answer his meaning at all, so he stretched out his hand and picked up the two pieces of paper.

It was a contract drawn up by Su Zhinian.

It is clearly written that from December 1, 2015 to March 10, 2016, in these 100 days, from 7 o'clock in the evening to 7 o'clock in the morning, Miss Song Qingchun's time belongs to Mr. Su Zhinian, in the twelve hours of this 100 days, Miss Song Qingchun must be on call to Mr. Su Zhinian, anytime, anywhere, and in these 100 days, Miss Song Qingchun must live in Mr. Su Zhinian's house, and take care of his food, clothing, and daily life. And Mr. Su Zhinian wants to give Miss Song Qingchun a Song enterprise that has come back to life in these 100 days.

She never imagined that one day, she would treat herself as a commodity and sign a contract in black and white.

And this contract also clearly states that if she fails to meet the above conditions, Song's enterprise will not only disappear, but she will also pay him a huge amount of liquidated damages.

Song Qingchun stared at the contract for about a minute before picking up the pen on the table and signing his name smoothly on it.

Su Zhinian sat on the office chair, and didn't make a sound from beginning to end, his eyes were staring at the tip of the pen in her hand, watching the black "Song Qingchun" come out little by little, and his heart was inexplicably empty, and then he seemed to be a little unable to stand it, turned his head, and looked out the window.

When Song Qingchun signed and told Su Zhinian, she didn't wait for a reply, she raised her head and saw the man staring out the window, looking a little fascinated by what he didn't know what to see.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but she actually saw a trace of loneliness in his unspeakably beautiful face.

Without waiting for Song Qingchun to be sure, Su Zhinian turned his head and looked at her with a cold and merciless gaze, making Song Qingchun instantly feel that he had just had a delusion.

Su Zhinian took the two pieces of paper, took the pen and signed, then took one for himself and handed the other one to Song Qingchun along with the blank document he had signed before.

As soon as Song Qingchun stretched out his hand to take the two contracts, Su Zhinian closed the computer, got up and left the study.