It's okay to lose things at home, but ...... If the thief was bumped into by Song Qingchun, he would be angry and embarrassed, and he was afraid that he would do something to hurt her......

As soon as Su Zhinian thought of this, Song Qingchun's voice full of puzzlement came from the phone: "Su Zhinian, why did you suddenly ask that?" ”

"Youth." Almost at the moment when Song Qingchun's words fell, Su Zhinian opened his mouth and called her name.

"Huh?" Song Qingchun instinctively responded, and then his thoughts drifted a little far, as if since the last time he picked her up from the suburbs in the middle of the night, he began to call her youthful, he used to be either "Miss Song" or "Song Qingchun",......

"I want to drink mung bean soup, you go to the supermarket and buy some mung beans now." Su Zhinian thought that the best way now was to send her out of the villa before Song Qingchun broke the thief.

After he finished instructing Song Qingchun, he turned around and walked directly towards the office.

Song Qingchun, who was still immersed in Su Zhinian calling out his name change, let out an absent-minded "oh", and then tilted his head and stared out the window and thought, forget it, it doesn't matter why he changed his name overnight, but the word "youth" shouted out of his mouth seems to be quite good......

Su Zhinian returned to the office, didn't even take his coat, directly grabbed the car key on the desk, rushed out of the office, and walked towards the elevator.

His steps were fast, he looked a little flustered, and he even ran along the way.

The employees on the floor were stunned when they saw Su Zhinian's appearance, Cheng Qingliang rushed out of the conference room, and as soon as she shouted "Mr. Su", the elevator door in front of Su Zhinian was closed.

Su Zhinian stared at the red numbers that kept beating on the elevator, only to realize that the girl on the other end of the phone answered, so he didn't know what to do, and spoke again: "Did you hear what I said?" ”

"Yes...... Song Qingchun blinked, came back to his senses, and replied very obediently: "...... I have mung beans at home, I'm going to cook them now......"

Su Zhinian frowned: "Forget it, don't cook mung bean soup, go to the supermarket and buy some oats." ”

"I don't have to buy oats, I just bought ...... yesterday"

Su Zhinian was stunned for a moment, and then while starting the car, he ordered a lot of dishes that he could think of temporarily: "What about red beans?" What about corn? And crucian carp? Beijing smog is a bit heavy, buy some yam......"

He seemed to be afraid that Song Qingchun would continue to say that he had bought them all, so he paused and added: "By the way, buy some more tomatoes, I remember that there are not many eggs in the refrigerator, so choose some...... Oh yes, hand soap and laundry detergent you also remember to buy some ......"

Before Su Zhinian finished speaking, Song Qingchun interrupted him on the phone: "Have you forgotten? We just went to the supermarket yesterday and most of the things you mentioned were just bought, especially the eggs, and we bought a whole box and couldn't fit in the fridge ......"

Su Zhinian drove the car out of the underground parking lot, and after walking for less than half a minute, he stopped moving.

He glanced at the road signs above the street, saw that the whole road was red, and thought about the congested mess of the road ahead.

On Song Qingchun's side, the thief on the second floor probably heard Song Qingchun's call, thinking that she was going upstairs, and her steps became extremely cautious, and then there was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing, and then Su Zhinian heard the crisp sound of a switchblade popping out.

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