Before she could finish her words, he understood what she meant from the bottom of her heart.

He remembered that yesterday afternoon, he heard her moaning in the study because of menstrual cramps, and his heart was filled with discomfort, he had long known that she was a special period these days, and he even indulged her because she wanted to come to Jinbi, he should take her home to rest directly after work......

"Shall we go back then?" He asked in a soft voice, in a consultative tone.

Song Qingchun's whole body collapsed in pain, and she couldn't wait to lie on the bed immediately, she heard Su Zhinian's proposal, and instinctively wanted to nod and say okay.

But before she could speak, she remembered that on the way to the toilet with Cheng Qinglian, she explained her apology to herself: "Miss Song, today in Mr. Su's office, I'm really embarrassed to say that you want to come to Jinbi without your consent...... However, tonight's game is really important to Mr. Su......"

She hurriedly withdrew the word "good" that she was about to blurt out, shook her head and said, "No, I'll just drink some hot water......

Su Zhinian, who saw her carefully thinking just now, didn't wait for her to finish speaking, he picked her up and walked towards the golden door, and when he passed by a male waiter, he stopped and gave a few orders.

The waiters here are all trained and very efficient, Su Zhinian hugged Song Qingchun and walked to the splendid hall, and the driver was already waiting at the door with his and hers' coats.

Does he mean to leave too?

Although Song Qingchun was not sure whether his guess was right or not, when Su Zhinian put himself down, he said, "Just let the driver send me back." ”

Su Zhinian didn't say anything, first took her coat, put it on her, and then when he took over his coat, he ordered the driver in a faint tone: "You wait to call a special car and send the secretary home." ”

Driver: "Yes, Mr. Su." ”

Su Zhinian didn't say anything more, pulled Song Qingchun's arm and walked out the door.

The driver was particularly interested in walking ahead and helped open the passenger door.

Song Qingchun was still a little uneasy in her heart when Su Zhinian started the car, she stared at him through the rearview mirror for a while, and asked in a low voice: "You just left like this, is it okay?" ”

"Nope." When Su Zhinian answered, he had already stepped on the accelerator.

Song Qingchun looked at the fading splendor from the rearview mirror, and her heart was still a little unsure, she pursed her lips and asked, "Is it really okay?" ”

"Don't worry, even if there is something, Secretary Cheng can settle it evenly." Su Zhinian replied firmly, with a rare affirmation in his tone.

"Oh." Song Qingchun replied and didn't say anything more.

Su Zhinian turned his head sideways, glanced at her twice, thinking that she was still playing a drum in her heart, so she spoke again and said, "I spent so much money to raise her, but not to raise an ornament." ”

Speaking of this, Su Zhinian thought of the idea he had just read from the bottom of Song Qingchun's heart, it turned out that she was not coming to be splendid...... Su Zhinian silently sighed in his heart and added: "She is very capable!" ”

This was obviously a compliment, but Song Qingchun always felt that the compliment that came out of Su Zhinian's mouth was a little weird, as if it had other meanings.