Su Zhinian is like a silent statue, not to speak, even the eyelashes don't flicker.

However, how to say that today is also the first time she prepared dinner after she signed a contract with Su Zhinian, and he was at home...... Shouldn't she ask his opinion before she cooks dinner?

Song Qingchun, who was originally walking towards the kitchen, hesitated, but still stopped, looked at Su Zhinian, who was reading the documents, and asked, "Mr. Su, what do you want to eat for dinner?" ”

As a result, her words were once again ignored.

But this time, the man had a hint of reaction, no longer with an indifferent face and motionless.

He slowly flipped through the documents in front of him, and raised his wrist to carry a unique and priceless watch, which reflected the dazzling light of the diamonds in the crystal light.

Perhaps because he finally moved, Song Qingchun's mood was not so tense, and with a somewhat soliciting tone, he continued: "Is pork ribs yam soup okay?" There's a fish in the fridge, is it okay to steam it? And some ribs, braised or sweet and sour? ”

Su Zhinian still showed the slightest sign of speaking, but she raised her head and glanced at Song Qingchun, her eyes were cold, and Song Qingchun's heart seeped from the bottom of her eyes, as if she had made some unforgivable mistake.

Song Qingchun didn't dare to look at Su Zhinian more, but quickly turned his head and walked into the kitchen.

Song Qingchun had heard all the ugly words from Su Zhinian's mouth, so she didn't care about the cold treatment he had just had.

In these 100 days, she didn't expect to be happy with him, nor did she expect him to improve his attitude towards her, and even in these 100 days, she didn't even expect him to say a word to her kindly.

In these hundred days, she didn't ask for much, as long as he didn't get angry with her, she was already satisfied.

Even if he treats her like air every day and doesn't even look at her, she doesn't care.

She just wants to do her duty to do a good job of the conditions he prescribed, not let him find any fault, and then a hundred days later, she can smoothly get a Song family from his hands to come back to life.

It's just that such a small request seems to be a bit extravagant, that man's character is really too difficult, his temper is uncertain, weird and changeable, maybe he will suddenly get angry at some point.

Song Qingchun, who was busy in the kitchen, thought of Su Zhinian, who was still eating breakfast at a good end one second and throwing the bowl out the next second, the morning before yesterday, couldn't help but shake her head gently and sighed, today she must be cautious and cautious!

Dinner was very richly prepared, with four dishes and one soup.

After Song Qingchun put the plates on the dining table, he walked to the living room.

I don't know when the TV was turned on, and the file in Su Zhinian's hand had been thrown on the coffee table.

Song Qingchun didn't go into the living room, but just stood at the door of the dining room and shouted at Su Zhinian, who was sitting with his back to her: "Mr. Su, dinner is ready." ”

This time it was Song Qingchun's surprise, the man actually opened Chrysostom for the first time and told her the first sentence after going home today: "Hmm." ”

As soon as Su Zhinian stepped into the restaurant, Song Qingchun immediately pulled away the dining chair he was used to sitting in.

After Su Zhinian sat down, Song Qingchun handed over the chopsticks and served the soup again.