Chapter 47 100 Days of Cohabitation (7)

Su Zhinian was like a silent statue, not to mention talking, not even the slightest flicker of his eyelashes.

However, after signing the contract with Su Zhinian, he was at home when she prepared dinner for the first time today... Shouldn't she ask his opinion before making dinner?

Song Qingchun, who was going to the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, but stopped, looked at Su Zhinian who was reading the documents, and asked, "Mr. Su, what do you want for dinner?"

The result was that her words were ignored again.

But this time, the man had a slight reaction, no longer an indifferent face, motionless.

He slowly flipped through the documents in front of him, raised his wrist, and was wearing a unique and priceless watch. Under the illumination of the crystal light, the diamonds on the watch reflected dazzling light.

Perhaps it was because he finally made a move. Song Qingchun was not so tense, and with a somewhat beseeching tone, he continued, "Is ribs and yam soup okay? There is a fish in the refrigerator, can it be steamed? There are some Pork ribs, braised or sweet and sour?"

Su Zhinian still showed the slightest sign of speaking, but he raised his head and glanced at Song Qingchun, his eyes were cold, and Song Qingchun's heart was seething, as if she had made some unforgivable mistake.

Song Qingchun didn't dare to look at Su Zhinian anymore, but quickly turned his head away and walked into the kitchen.

Song Qingchun had heard all kinds of ugly things from Su Zhinian's mouth, so she didn't care about his cold treatment just now.

In these hundred days, she didn't expect to be able to get along with him so happily, nor did she expect that his attitude towards her would improve. Not a single word is extravagant.

In these one hundred days, she didn't ask too much, as long as he didn't get angry with her, she was already satisfied.

Even if he treats her like air every day and doesn't even look at her, she doesn't care.

She just wanted to fulfill the conditions he set out dutifully, and not let him pick out any faults, and after a hundred days, she could smoothly get a revived Song family from him.

It's just that such a small request of mine seems a bit extravagant. That man's personality is really too difficult to deal with. His temper is unpredictable, weird and changeable, and he might suddenly lose his temper at any time.

Song Qingchun, who was busy in the kitchen, thought of the morning before yesterday, Su Zhinian who was still eating breakfast well one second, and threw the bowl out the next, couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and sighed, She must be cautious and cautious today!

The dinner was well prepared, with four dishes and one soup.

Song Qingchun went to the living room after setting the plates on the dining table.

The TV was turned on at some point, and the document in Su Zhinian's hand had already been thrown on the coffee table.

Song Qingchun didn't go into the living room, but stood at the door of the dining room and called out to Su Zhinian who was sitting with his back to her, "Mr. Su, dinner is ready."

This time it was out of Song Qingchun's surprise, the man actually opened his mouth like never before, and told her the first thing he said after returning home today: "Yeah."

As soon as Su Zhinian stepped into the dining room, Song Qingchun immediately pulled away the dining chair he was used to sitting on.

After Su Zhinian sat down, Song Qingchun handed over the chopsticks and filled the soup again.