Chapter 77 Su Abnormality and Su Cleanliness (7)

Song Qingchun grabbed the rag in his hand, and after a lot of effort, he managed to find the voice: "Mr. Su, what can you do?"

Su Zhinian paused for a moment, then slowly shifted his gaze from the yoga mat to Song Qingchun's face: "Make a cup of coffee."

Then he deliberately glanced at the yoga mat, then closed the door of the gym and left.

Song Qingchun breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to raise her hand to pat her chest when the door of the gym was pushed open again, so frightened that she hadn't finished her breath, and hurriedly held her breath again.

"No sugar and creamer." After Su Zhinian threw this sentence, he slammed the door shut again.

Song Qingchun stared at the door of the gym for a full three minutes this time, making sure that Su Zhinian would not push it away, so he collapsed on the floor as if collapsed, patted his chest, and took two deep breaths.

Living with Abnormal Su is simply too much psychological endurance, maybe one day, she will be tossed into a mental illness by him...

Song Qingchun waited until his heartbeat stabilized, and immediately ran to the kitchen, made a cup of coffee with no sugar and creamer for Su Zhinian as quickly as possible, and brought it to the study on the second floor.

The door of the study was not closed, and Su Zhinian sat at the desk in a leisurely manner, staring at the computer screen expressionlessly. Inside, there was a male voice speaking English at length.

Song Qingchun stood at the door of the study and knocked lightly on the door.

Su Zhinian turned his head slightly, raised his hand, and nodded at the seat next to his computer, then continued to look at the computer screen seriously.

Song Qingchun put down the coffee cup lightly, then turned around and left without a sound. When Song Qingchun was about to step out of the study door, Su Zhinian's voice came from behind her: "Wait a minute."

Song Qingchun thought he was talking to someone on the computer, so he was very sensible and helped him close the door of the study.

"Song Qingchun..." As soon as the door was opened halfway, Song Qingchun heard her name, she turned her head subconsciously, and heard the man's faint voice, coming slowly: "I have to be on time at twelve o'clock." Sleep, now it's..."

Su Zhinian turned her head and glanced at the time on her wrist: "10:10, I'll give you an hour and a half. At 11:40, I'll check your cleaning results on time. If it's not clean at all, you don't have to tonight Go to sleep."

No way? Still want to check?

Then she didn't clean up just now, and her perfunctory wishful thinking, wouldn't it all be in vain?

Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian fixedly, completely dumbfounded.

Although Su Zhinian seemed to be concentrating on staring at the computer screen and listening to the other party's speech, the corner of his eye was always on Song Qingchun.

He clearly saw that the girl's face was first stunned, and then like a wronged little wife, she looked at him sadly and curled her lips, and then she was about to say "oh" reluctantly , pouted, silently closed the door, and left.

Not five minutes later, Su Zhinian heard Song Qingchun gnashing his teeth and cursing from downstairs, "Inhumane! A pervert! Conscientious! Beast... bastard..."

"Su Abnormal, Su Cleanliness, Su Mo Mo, Su Leng Xue..."

As Su Zhinian listened, he couldn't help but chuckle suddenly.

In the morning, it was still Su Abnormal and Su Cleanliness, but now it has become Su Abnormal, Su Cleanliness, Su Mo Mo, Su Lengxue...