After the waiter served the dishes and left, Su Zhinian pulled out the chair next to Song Qingchun, sat down, he first filled Song Qingchun with a bowl of soup, put it in front of her, and then took a spoon and handed it to her.

Before Song Qingchun took the spoon, he raised his eyelids and looked at Su Zhinian first, then pursed his lips and whispered, "Why don't you go upstairs first, I'll eat alone." ”

"No, you don't." Su Zhinian didn't seem to care at all, and replied with two words in a flat tone.

He lifted the spoon at Song Qingchun again, and when she took it, he took a piece of fish meat with chopsticks, put it in the small bowl in front of him, picked off the small thorns one by one, and then put the small bowl with only fish and meat left in front of her, and pulled away her empty bowl.

Su Zhinian raised his chopsticks and put a few of Song Qingchun's favorite shrimp in the bowl, then rolled up the cuffs, and was about to help her peel the shrimp skin, when she saw her holding a spoon, she didn't move a mouthful of soup in a daze, so she turned her head sideways and said to her again: "Secretary Cheng went up, I don't have to go, with her, things can be handled." ”

Cheng Qinglian's work ability, Song Qingchun has seen it with his own eyes, but if Cheng Qinglian can really handle it, why does Su Zhinian have to accompany him personally? What's more, before Cheng Qinglian left, he clearly said that if Su Zhinian did not appear, maybe Mr. Li would not sign......

Song Qingchun took a sip of chicken soup, but still felt unsteady in his heart, turned his head again, and said to Su Zhinian: "You better go up, I'll wait for you here." ”

After a pause, Song Qingchun said again: "Or, you let Miss Cheng come down to accompany me." ”

Su Zhinian handed Song Qingchun a reassuring look: "It's really okay, you can rest assured." ”

Song Qingchun saw what he said, her heart was a little more settled, she drank a few mouthfuls of soup, held chopsticks and was just about to eat the fish meat he picked out the fish bones, in the end she was still a little lacking in confidence, turned her head sideways again, bit the corner of her lip with some anxiety, and asked again: "If you don't go up, it's really okay?" ”

Su Zhinian saw a trace of pure uneasiness from her eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her head, but when he saw that his hands were full of peeled oil, he had to take back his movements, and then continued to promise her: "It's really okay." ”

He was afraid that she was still thinking about this in her heart, so he added: "Besides, I can bring the Song family back to life, how much do you think the Su family will be affected by this contract?" ”

Song Qingchun was completely relieved, after tossing for so long, she was really hungry, and in the company of Su Zhinian, she concentrated on dinner.

When he was sixty percent full, Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian, who had smoked a tissue and wiped his hands with oil, and looked at it for a while, then opened his mouth and called his name: "Su Zhinian? ”

"Huh?" Su Zhinian replied casually and pulled out another tissue.

Song Qingchun knew that he didn't look at herself, but she still lowered her head, she stared at the small half bowl of shrimp in the bowl that he had set out, bit the corner of her lip, and then pinched the chopsticks hard, and said in a thin voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Su Zhinian's movement of wiping his hands slowly stopped.

Before he could look back at her, he heard her voice come from a clear and shallow voice: "I'm really sorry tonight, I hope I didn't cause you trouble." ”