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Chapter 166

Su Meng raised her hand and touched the back of Song Qingchi's head, "Thank you for waiting for me, letting me know that someone is waiting for you."

"Brother Meng, are you scared?"

Su Meng hugged Song Qingchi hard and then spoke

"Song Qingchi, the word fear has never been in my dictionary."

Smelling Su Meng's unique scent deeply, let go of each other,

Song Qingchi stared at Su Meng's eyes and said, "Brother Meng, wait for me."

"Song Qingzhi, for many years, I have been loyal to my soul."

After Su Meng returned home, she lay down and thought about everything that happened at night. She took out her mobile phone and sent another unprecedented message to Moments.

"Thanks for meeting"

Scroll down to see a friend circle of Song Qingchi 30 minutes ago.

“Fortunately! And happy birthday”

Su Meng kept busy today, finished the meeting, then went to the factory workshop in person, and then went to the next door city, which was a 3-hour drive away, to receive foreign partners. During lunch, she sent a message to Song Qingchi, telling him that he was very busy today, and at 5 p.m.

As soon as I returned to the company, Su’s mother called me and asked me to go home for dinner tonight.

It was almost 6 o'clock when I got home. Today's meal was very rich. Halfway through the meal, my aunt brought a bowl of noodles to Su Meng. Su's mother blamed Su Meng for being so busy that she forgot that today is her birthday. Su Meng has been doing this for years.

Yi Xin was at the company, and her family would remind her of her birthday every year. Then her cell phone rang, and Su Meng hurriedly took it out. It was a birthday greeting from her assistant.

After dinner, I went back to my place. The city at night was full of wine and stories. I picked up my phone and looked at it. There was still no message from Song Qingchi. Maybe the signal in the mountains was not good, Su Meng thought.

It was already 9pm when we arrived at Haotingyuan. After unlocking the phone with our fingerprint, we walked in and entered the house.

"Cute brother"

Suddenly, a low voice came from behind, the voice he had been looking forward to. Su Meng froze in place, without turning around. A sweet and sour taste spread from the bottom of his heart until it occupied all his senses and nerves.

Slowly turning around, Song Qingchi, wearing a backpack, a hat, and a mask, all in black, appeared in Su Meng's eyes and heart!

Song Qingchi took two steps closer to Su Meng and showed a smile that belonged to a little lion. "Brother Meng, happy birthday!" After saying that, he took out a beautifully packaged cake from behind and handed it to Su Meng.

On Song Qingchi's birthday, he was like a thief. He showed up near Song Qingchi's house with a cake. He had the courage to send him a message to wish him well, and he also had the courage to send obscure blessings in the circle of friends, but he just didn't have the courage to knock on the door and say birthday to him in person.

Happy. It was also his birthday, but Song Qingzhi appeared in front of him without warning. After all, Song Qingzhi was braver than him among them.

Su Meng blinked hard, suppressing the high emotions, so that Song Qingzhi in his eyes was not so blurry. "How can you come in? Is there no show today? No one can take a picture of you? Have you eaten?"

"Su Meng asked several questions.

Song Qingchi said with a smile, "The gatekeepers in high-end residential areas remember people. They remember me after seeing them once. There is no night scene at night, no one takes pictures of me, and I haven't eaten yet, so I have the honor to have dinner with the birthday girl."

?”

"The birthday girl will cook for you personally." The two of them entered the house together. The room was still as clean and elegant as the day they first met, except that the North American holly in the vase had been replaced with fresh ones.

Su Meng poured a glass of water for Song Qingchi and asked him to sit down for a while. He went to the cloakroom to change into home clothes, then turned to the kitchen. Watching Su Meng coming in and out, she felt happy! Song Qingchi

Suddenly I thought, it would be great if time paused, maybe this would be my home. I never knew that waiting could be such a blessing.

Perhaps too tired, Song Qingchi fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

20 minutes later, Su Meng came out of the kitchen to ask Song Qingchi to eat. When she saw Song Qingchi asleep, she walked closer and squatted next to the sofa to observe carefully. The sleeping Song Qingchi looked like a child, holding the sofa in his arms.

The pillow on the bed is not as cold as usual, only peaceful. The child's eyelashes are very long. There are small scratches on the neck and hands, which should be left from filming. The ripped pants just expose the knees, and there is a faint feeling there.

There's no such thing as becoming famous overnight, it's just the accumulated experience of big and small wounds.

She stretched out her hand to touch the light red on her knee, but suddenly ding dong ding dong ding dong... The doorbell rang quickly, waking up Song Qingchi from his sleep. Su Meng had no time to retract her hand or get up.

Looking at each other, Song Qingchi, who had just woken up, was like an elf who had strayed into the world. His eyes were as bright and clear as the clear autumn sky. Without the precautions when he was awake, their eyes gradually warmed up~ Ding dong ding dong, the doorbell rang again without giving up.

, Su Meng hurriedly collected her emotions, got up and opened the door. The only people who could come to this place were her close associates. Song Qingzhi also collected himself and sat up straight.

"Brother, happy birthday! How is it? 484 is very touched. I came all the way to celebrate your birthday, and I also brought you a cake I made by myself. Please praise me." Su Meng just opened the door, and Su Guo started to sing

We entered the room together, threw our bags casually on the cabinet at the door, smelled the aroma of the food, and yelled, "Brother, how did you know I didn't eat?" We hurried to the living room. Halfway through the rush, we saw someone on the sofa through the transparent partition wall.

I sneaked closer to see who the great god was,

"Ahhhhhh!!!" "Ahhhhhhh!!!" Song...Song..." Su Guo's eyes were wide open and her words were unclear. Her eyes were originally big now, and she was even bigger. In her hands

The cake fell directly to the ground.

Song Qingchi was frightened by her series of actions, but he also knew that this girl knew him.

Su Meng came over, picked up the cake, looked at Song Qingchi and smiled, then said, "I told you, my sister is your die-hard fan."

Song Qingchi stood up, arranged his clothes and hat, walked towards the two people named Su, stretched out his hand to Su Guo, "Hello, I am Song Qingchi."

"Brother Meng, do you think the sunset is beautiful?"

“Brother Meng, it’s raining today”

"Brother Meng, I saw a little squirrel on the mountain today."

Sometimes he would also send a few handsome photos of himself.



Once the source of emotion is opened, common things in life become extraordinary. Song Qingchi has been in the group for almost a month, and he shares the trivial details of his day with Su Meng every day. He is like a man who has some amazing new toy.

Children, share everything with your friends.

In the conference room on the top floor of Hongsu Group, Su Meng's cell phone kept vibrating, reminding the owner that there was news coming in. He listened to the explanations of the responsible persons and replied to the messages. His expression was quite rich, smiling and frowning at the same time.

The speaker was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he was wrong.

The sales department responded that the sales volume of lipstick and liquid foundation had ranked first among similar products in the first half of the year. Su Meng nodded. The new formula from the R&D department had also been initially completed, and the next step was to test samples. She also asked Su Meng about the new products.

After coming out, should I still leave it to Song Qingzhi to represent me? Su Meng’s answer was that I believe in data and even more in people!

Just as he entered the office after the meeting, Su Guo called, "Brother, my dear brother, incredible brother, I have been training in isolation for more than a month, and such a big thing happened. Why didn't you tell me?"
Chapter completed!
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