Chapter 206 Say I Love You 99 Times (5)

Song Qingchun felt that her head was about to explode, she stomped on the floor like crazy, and grabbed her hair desperately.

Just when she was on the verge of collapse, the door of the study was suddenly opened, and Su Zhinian's elegant and indifferent voice came: "Make a cup of coffee."

"Oh." Song Qingchun hurriedly stood up, and responded blankly. Seeing Su Zhinian's gaze drifting towards the shirt he was holding, he hurriedly hid the clothes behind him, nodded again, and said : "Understood, Mr. Su."

Su Zhinian didn't speak, but stared at Song Qingchun's face for a while with probing and puzzled eyes, then nodded slightly, and retreated to the study.

Song Qingchun took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart, bit his lower lip and lowered his head, stared at the blood-stained shirt in his hand for a long time, and finally took the shirt away quietly. Back to his bedroom and hid.

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The door of the study room was open. Song Qingchun didn't go in directly, but stood at the door and knocked.

Su Zhinian stared intently at the document in his hand, without even raising his head, he said a word: "Enter."

Song Qingchun walked to the desk lightly, and just as he was about to put the porcelain cup in his hand on the desk, Su Zhinian stretched out his hand.

Song Qingchun put the porcelain cup in his hand.

"Thank you." Su Zhinian replied in a flat tone, and handed the porcelain cup to his mouth. His eyes remained on the document, and his other hand didn't stop. Holding a pen, he quickly scribbled on the paper. writing and drawing.

Su Zhinian took a sip of the "coffee" and found that the taste was not right, so he inadvertently frowned.

Before he could speak, Song Qingchun's voice came softly: "Mr. Su, you are injured and need a good rest. You won't be able to sleep at night if you drink coffee, so I made you a glass of milk."

Su Zhinian's pen tip shook violently, and drew a long line of **** on the document.

This is the first time she has made a request to him since she lived in his house, and it runs counter to it.

In the past, it was always what he asked her to do, and she would do it in a proper manner, never mixing any thoughts and emotions of her own. Even once, he had an upset stomach and asked her to make boiled pork slices. She did everything as usual, and when she was eating, she saw him clutching his sore stomach and pointing at the boiled pork slices, but she didn't respond at all, and calmly picked up the food for him.

Song Qingchun saw that Su Zhinian remained silent for a long time, thinking that he was upset because of his good deeds, and said, "Mr. Su, this is an order from Dr. Xia..."

"En." Before Song Qingchun finished speaking, Su Zhinian gave a soft "um", and his hands returned to normal, writing on the document while sipping coffee, slowly with milk.

Song Qingchun stood in place and did not leave. When Su Zhinian stopped working, he spoke again: "Mr. Su, let me change the dressing for your wound. Doctor Xia said that you need to change it frequently in the next few days." medicine."

"Okay." Su Zhinian put down the pen in his hand, pointed behind him, and signaled Song Qingchun to stand over.

During the most bloody period in the first three days, Dr. Xia changed the medicine. Even after three days, the wound was more than half healed, but when Song Qingchun took off the gauze, he still felt a little shocking.