"Okay." Song Qingchun's eyebrows and eyes curled in agreement.

Su Zhinian nodded his head, didn't speak again, and after Song Qingchun got into the car, he personally helped her close the car door.

Song Qingchun looked through the rearview mirror and saw Su Zhinian's car following behind his car, driving until the intersection in front, Su Zhinian's car turned left, her car turned right, and his car was quickly covered by other cars, and then Song Qingchun stared at the road in front of him, and suddenly found that she had just left him for a few minutes, and she had begun to miss him...... Moreover, she misses more and more, and that kind of miss makes her want to be with him all the time......

God, she never knew that falling in love with someone would be so terrible!

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When Cheng Qinglian woke up, it was already bright outside the window.

She had drunk too much wine last night, and her stomach was still burning badly, and she lay on the soft bed for a long time before she could barely hold on to the headache caused by the hangover and sit up with difficulty.

The mirror on the opposite side made it clear to her that she was in a lavishly decorated room, with an oil painting hanging from her head.

This seems to be a hotel?

Cheng Qinglian's heart suddenly chuckled, and he subconsciously lifted the quilt and saw that the clothes were all intact on his body, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she was not picked up and taken advantage of after she was drunk...... It's just that she remembers that after she got the signed contract from Mr. Li, she went to the bathroom, and then seemed to fall to the ground...... Why, now in a splendid guest room?

Cheng Qinglian remembered the rest of the matter a little clearly, as soon as she thought hard, her head hurt even more, she raised her fingertips and rubbed her eyebrows, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, people were much more comfortable, and when Cheng Qinglian took the bag, he saw an open bottle of mineral water on the cabinet next to the bed and drank most of the bottle.

Cheng Qinglian's mind flashed through the intermittent fragments, a man hugged her, fed her water, and reached out to help her wipe the water leaking from the corner of her mouth, and then covered her with a quilt......

Who is that man?

Cheng Qinglian racked his brains for a long time, but he didn't come up with it, so he had to carry his bag and walk out of the room.

When Cheng Qingliang went to the front desk to check out, the front desk lady told her: "Mr. Qin has already settled the bill last night." ”

Mr. Qin? The one who took care of her? It's just, which Mr. Qin is it?

Cheng Qinglian thought about all the men he knew in his mind, but he didn't find a man surnamed Qin.

She frowned slightly, and politely asked the front desk lady, "Excuse me, what is Mr. Qin's full name?" ”

She frowned slightly, and politely asked the front desk lady, "Excuse me, what is Mr. Qin's full name?" ”

The front desk lady lowered her head to check the records, raised her head, and replied to Cheng Qingliang with a smile: "Mr. Qin Yinan." ”

South of Qin...... South of Qin...... This name was silently entwined in Cheng Qingliang's mouth several times before she suddenly remembered who it was.

It turned out to be him...... Miss Song's childhood sweetheart grew up with the south of Qin.

Although she has seen him three times, the two of them have had a relationship in the ward, not to mention friends, not even acquaintances, but I didn't expect him to help her......