It’s vision that brings shock. It’s very different.
Somehow she remembered the picture of him holding himself down for a kiss yesterday.
Some absent-minded people walked back to the guest room. Song Qingcheng inadvertently glanced at the dressing mirror with his hands over his hot cheeks and found that his face was redder than steamed shrimp.
Soon the door was knocked at by Benedict.
Go and wash outside Yu Tingchuan’s voice.
Then he left.
Song Qingcheng saw that the man reflected in the door had put on his clothes, shirt and trousers.
She didn’t open the door to go to health until the footsteps came upstairs.
The door of the public security door was left unlocked, and the oncoming hot air was that a man had taken a shower and left a smell that was more than just the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo. Song Qingcheng locked the door and went to the washstand to get his toothbrush last night, but he touched the trash can next to him. There were half cigarette filters with slight bite marks inside.
Coming out of Gongwei, Song Qingcheng met Aunt Gong with a dirty laundry basket in her hand.
Aunt Gong is the master bedroom door.
Looked up and saw the whole song gong aunt smiled up? Then go and have breakfast, sir. It’s already upstairs.
Song city back to a smile eyes noticed the mop by the door.
Aunt Gong saw that she was confused and explained, Mr. Wang’s bathroom counter pipe leaked, which made the blanket on the floor wet. He said that it was impossible to repair it in the afternoon.
… Song city suddenly white what the man will appear in the public security early in the morning.
I still feel uncomfortable when I think of seeing that scene.
Song Qingcheng Building has no restaurant to see Yutingchuan, and there is not even a living room.
She couldn’t help secretly relieved.
Walking into the restaurant, Song Qingcheng saw that the table had been set for breakfast. He was about to pull the chair out of the corner of his eye and glance out of the window at the front lawn of the villa to hold up an umbrella. Yu Tingchuan was sitting and talking to a man. The other person was wearing sportswear, like running by Song Qingcheng in the morning, and his eyesight was good. He recognized the doctor Jiang.
I didn’t want to spy on anything. I gave myself a bowl. rice congee sat at the table and drank slowly.
Song city did not know that outsiders had seen her.
You really brought people here? Jiang Chi Chou Yu Tingchuan drinking tea next to him.
Jiang Chi added, Aunt Gong just said that you didn’t cook porridge badly and scared me to death. What’s wrong with you? I remember that you went back to the kitchen to cook for seven years, right?
Don’t go to the hospital today? Yu Tingchuan finally responded.
It’s not too early. Jiang Chi watched him jokingly. You are like this in front of a little girl. Now she is attracted by your uncle’s steady temperament and feels like the heroine of a Korean drama. After discovering that the old man is stuffy and interesting, he will abandon you and run away.
Yutingchuan spit out one mouthful smoke and looked at the villa slowly. If she saw this from the beginning, don’t take a reason for me, the old man won’t have so many things behind.
Jiang Chi was surprised. Which one of you is the victim?
Yu Tingchuan withdrew his eyes and knocked at the ash. He didn’t continue this topic. What about that Feng Ju leg?
Twenty years ago, I was shot and now I can’t see anything strange when I walk, but I can’t run. Back to dinner, Jiang Chi was pulled to be a able-bodied man and showed his legs to a provincial leader. Now I see Yu Tingchuan asking and telling the truth. I’m afraid that even if the operation was not done well, the effect will be like that now.
Yutingchuan listened to smoking and thinking about things.
A long time later, Jiang Chi said, I had dinner with Gu the day before yesterday and listened to him. Qingyu may be ready to return to China. It doesn’t seem surprising to see Yu Tingchuan’s look as usual. Did you know?
Not long ago, Yu Tingchuan said. I heard this in my reply.
Jiang Chi knows that Yu Tingchuan and Mu Qingyu will occasionally connect over the years, but the topic seems to be limited to joie.
As soon as the divorce procedure was completed, Mu Qingyu left Australia with her son who had just turned one year old.
I haven’t been back for so many years.
Knowing that you shouldn’t care about your friends’ private affairs, Jiang Chi thought of Gu Zhengshen’s words and still couldn’t help but say, It’s just the two of us here. Tell me the truth. What on earth do you think of everyone these years? You want to remarry, but you haven’t found anyone else …
Said Jiang Chi saw eye villa direction is really unpredictable YuTingChuan mind.
I really don’t want to remarry?
They, old classmates and friends, watched the couple come all the way. No one thought that the promising marriage began to itch before seven years.
Jiang Chi hesitated to say something buried in his heart. We have known each other for so long, but I think I should tell you that I went to see her in Qingyu Hospital. She asked me if you would treat her like before if she didn’t want a divorce, but she never got up from now on. At that time, I didn’t know how to answer. Before leaving, she wouldn’t let me tell you. Later, you still went through the divorce procedure.
After hearing this, Yutingchuan remained noncommittal.
Gu has been nagging all day recently that you are now a short pleasure and a long regret, Jiang Chi said.
Yu Tingchuan said, If I hate it, I will give it a chance.
Seeing that his face is calm, Jiang Chi is even more puzzled. He also thinks that his words are incredible. What do you think?
I didn’t think so. It’s good now.
Yu Tingchuan returned carelessly.
Jiang Chi looked at his friends and didn’t know whether his phrase this is good meant not to remarry his ex-wife or just to raise a little girl to live.
Yu Tingchuan added, It’s not without advantages. It’s often reassuring to see through at a glance.
Jiang Chi also knew that saying more benefits would not persuade him to shake his head and sigh and sweep Yu Tingchuan’s hand to that cigarette. It is better to have pregnant women at home than to point to others and yourself.
In an instant, Yutingchuan understood what he meant and put out his cigarette.
……
Song Qingcheng has a good appetite today.
Yu Tingchuan came into the room. She had almost eaten a bowl of porridge and didn’t eat any appetizers. Two spoonfuls of sugar were stirred in the porridge.
Song Qingcheng looked up and asked him if he had had breakfast.
After asking, she added, Today’s porridge is not bad.
Yutingchuan has passed, but he didn’t drink porridge. See Song Qingcheng has eaten almost. Let her pack up and bring things.