Chapter 353: Bad Premonition (3)
When he was in college, he lived separately from his mother, but he would visit her once a week.
From Chinese New Year's Eve to now, he hasn't been to his mother's side for nearly three weeks.
He arranges for his mother's physical examination every six months, and her physical examination report has just been sent to his office not long ago, and all indicators are fine......
Thinking of this, Su Zhinian also deliberately turned out his mother's physical examination report, and after confirming that there was no problem, his heart was still a little unsure.
was so flustered that he had no intention of working at all, Su Zhinian thought about it, and finally left the company and drove to his mother's villa.
When Su Zhi arrived, it was evening, and the sun was setting, illuminating the courtyard red.
The one who opened the door was the nanny he invited to take care of his mother, and when he saw him coming, he was particularly surprised, and after greeting him, he ran upstairs: "Mrs., Mrs., the young master is back." ”
After a while, he saw his mother come down the stairs with a smile on her face.
I haven't seen him for so long, and I will inevitably be surrounded by my mother for a while, and when the nanny was preparing dinner, my mother asked tentatively: "Will you eat here at night?" "First Chief: Cool Pet Bad Baby
Su Zhinian nodded, and then his mother got up and went to the kitchen with a happy face, and through the smoke machine, he heard the dishes that his mother ordered the nanny to cook in the kitchen, all of which he liked to eat.
He was the only one in the living room, and the TV in front of him was playing cartoons, he took out his mobile phone and flipped through it casually, and when he clicked into the WeChat circle of friends, he saw the content of Song Qingchun's circle of friends a minute ago at first glance.
"Today's results, hehehehe......"
Below is a picture taken from her bed, with various brands of cosmetics, jewelry, as well as bags and clothes.
He habitually raised his hand to like it, but before his fingertips touched the red heart, he remembered last night's decision, hesitated for a moment, and finally retracted his finger.
Dinner was prepared very richly, and the table was full of dishes, almost all the dishes he loved to eat.
After eating, the nanny brought the fruit, Su Zhinian poked an apple with a toothpick, and just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, he heard the sound of the mobile phone.
He shoved the apple into his mouth and chewed it as he reached for his phone. Martial Saint
The apple is sweet and sour, very delicious, but when he sees the content of the phone, the sweet and sour taste of the apple in his mouth disappears, like chewing wax.
It was a WeChat message from Song Qingchun, just a few simple words.
"Are you still busy? When are you going home? ”
Go home...... Su Zhinian's action of chewing the apple stopped, and his eyes staring at the mobile phone screen became a little straight.
"Thoughts, why don't you eat it?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, his mother pushed the fruit bowl in front of him and reminded him in a kind voice.
"Oh." Su Zhinian came back to his senses and continued to poke an apple, the mobile phone in his palm vibrated again with his movements, he subconsciously glanced sideways, or a WeChat message from her: "I have already made dinner." Later, there is also a smiley face.
Su Zhinian stared at the screen of the mobile phone, never replied, and after a while, he glanced at his eyelids, stuffed the apple into his mouth, and muted the phone with an indifferent face, and stuffed it into his pocket.
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Until half past nine, Song Qingchun didn't wait for Su Zhinian's reply.