Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

When she arrived, a lot of people had gathered in the whole meeting place. She first asked Song Menghua and Fang Rou. After greeting them, she turned around and met Tang Nuan positively.

She pretended not to see her, she also pretended not to see her, and the two passed by.

After saying hello to an uncle she had known since childhood, she also met Qin Yinan.

She chatted with Qin Yinan very well, if Tang Nun walked past them before.

She told herself at the bottom of her heart that she should tell Enan brother that Tang Nuan had interacted with other men, but she thought of Qin Yinan's obsession with Tang Nuan over the years, but she couldn't say anything.

Sorry that Qin Yinan was Tang Nuan, but she knew the truth but couldn't say anything. Looking at Qin Yinan's warm smile, she felt more guilty in her heart, and finally found an excuse to leave.

In fact, she didn't want to go to the bathroom, but when Song Menghua greeted her, she inadvertently lowered her head and saw the kiss mark on her chest that was originally covered by the foundation, because the makeup was exposed.

She was afraid of being affected by others, so she pointed to the bathroom and went to make up.

As she took the compact powder and covered the kisses and marks on her neck and chest one by one, she remembered what happened in Su Zhinian's bedroom last night...

What's wrong with her? Knowing that it was Su Zhinian's mistake, how did she think about it frequently on this day?

Song Qingchun dipped some cold water in his hand, patted his forehead, and wanted to make his hot face, the temperature quickly faded.

But she didn't shoot twice, and the movement stopped suddenly, staring at herself in the mirror, her eyebrows slowly puffing up.

No... last night because something happened so suddenly, she didn’t know how to face it, plus she went out with him for a walk, and went back to sleep, didn’t think too much, but just she When I think of the kiss again, I feel a bit familiar...

Song Qingchun stopped all movements, raised her hand, touched her lips, kissed Su Zhinian's picture of herself last night, and carefully recalled it in her mind.

Thinking of the end, her fingers jerked abruptly.

That kiss, that kiss and New Year’s Eve, the kiss when she was rescued from the lake, as if...

Song Qingchun suddenly bit his finger.

But Su Zhinian said that it was not him who saved her...

If it wasn't him, why did the feeling of kissing make her feel like it? Could it be that he was lying?

Song Qingchun frowned tightly and stood there for a while before pulling back his thoughts.

Forget it, don't want to think about it first, and then go back and say that Song Menghua just called her, as if there was something important to talk to her.

Song Qingchun sorted out her makeup, then quickly packed her things in her handbag, turned and walked towards the bathroom door.

She had just opened the gap of the frivolous door, and suddenly there was a force from the outside, pushing her back two steps in a row. When she stood firm, the bathroom door was once again taken by someone. Locked up, and in front of her, stood a man dressed in club uniforms.

Song Qingchun froze for a moment, and as soon as he was ready to speak, the man quickly rushed up, pressed her hard against the wall, and then stretched out his hand, covering her mouth hard.