Chapter 80 Su Abnormality and Su Cleanliness (10)

Song Qingchun's heart trembled violently, and subconsciously explained to Su Zhinian: "I just flipped through it casually, and didn't see anything..."

"Get out!" Su Zhinian walked up to her quickly, snatched the diary from her hand with great force, and gave the order directly without waiting for her to finish speaking.

"I'm really..." Song Qingchun just wanted to continue to clarify, but Su Zhinian seemed to be hiding some panic in his heart, and with a bit of anger turned into anger, he said again: "Did you hear me! I'll let you out! "

After finishing speaking, Su Zhinian didn't wait for Song Qingchun's reaction, grabbed her by the arm, threw her out of the bedroom, and then slammed the bedroom door hard.

What, it was simply inexplicable, she just read a word, why is he like this... Song Qingchun sneered at the closed door, turned and went back to his bedroom.

Su Zhinian, who was always calm, waited until Song Qingchun entered her bedroom before secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Just a little bit, a little bit... She discovered his secret...

Su Zhinian closed his eyes lightly, then walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, picked up the diary, opened it, stared at the contents for a while, and then drew a diary from the pen basket on the coffee table. A pen, turned to the blank page at the back, and started writing.

On the evening of December 10, 2015, it snowed heavily.

I only found out today that Tingting has given me many nicknames in her heart, Su Abnormal, Su Jieji, Su Mo Mo, Su Lengxue, Su Diary, Su Wenyi... I like these names very much.

Tingting almost read my diary today... Oh, yes, Tingting made me laugh today...

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Song Qingchun dragged his exhausted body, took a hot bath first, then dried his hair indiscriminately, took a mask, and slumped on the bed.

Picking up the phone, Song Qingchun saw a lot of voice messages in the company's WeChat group, she opened it casually, and then spread the mask on her face.

"Next Monday is the last day to submit the press release, are you all ready?"

"I got a video, and now I'm working overtime to write the manuscript."

"I'm almost done. By the way, where is Tang Nuan? What's your news? Can you tell me?"

"That's right, isn't it another breaking news? The headline of this issue is going to be taken again, isn't it?"

After everyone talked for a long time, Tang Nuan finally said something, very modestly, but with a bit of showing off in his tone: "It's not really breaking news, just something related to Xia Tian. "

"Xia Tian? You actually got the news of Xia Tian?"

"Recently there have been rumors that he is getting married. Could it be the news of marriage?"

"If it is true, then the headline of this issue must belong to Tang Nuan."

"Congratulations, it's going to be nine consecutive headlines..."

"Maybe some people's news is better than mine?" Tang Nuan's soft tone sounded again, and then she suddenly called Song Qingchun's name: "Youth, what about you? What's your news?"

Heh... Song Qingchun sneered, and directly logged out of WeChat on the phone.

Although it was pure deafness, Song Qingchun couldn't help but let out a long and worried sigh.

There are two more days, it will be Monday, let alone any breaking news, there is not even a single news...