This is not because she has a spirit of sharing.
It’s being watched and eaten, and some people don’t pretend to be polite
She didn’t expect Yutingchuan to really lean in and hold her hand and bite the white porcelain spoon.
That moment, Song Qingcheng’s ears were red.
Yu Tingchuan ate that spoonful of fried rice and leaned back in his chair. He didn’t evaluate it, bowed his head and lit a cigarette, and then turned his attention to the street view outside the window.
Song Qingcheng withdrew the spoon and didn’t ask him if he wanted to eat it.
The phone rang when I was almost finished eating.
There is light music playing in the breakfast room, which is not too noisy.
hello? Later in the past … things on the table … Guggenheim there let beam in the past … Day directly from home … Don’t arrange … For the time being.
The whole song dynasty chewed rice in his mouth and listened to the man’s business is business. The chopsticks in his hand gently poked the fried bun.
Thirty to forty is said to be the most attractive age for men.
A successful career, maturity and stability, a certain social status, and a difference in appearance from those in their twenties. Even the bed is easier for women to be courted.
The line of sight crossed the dining table and fixed the man’s shirt. Song Qingcheng remembered the sofa process last night.
She doesn’t know why she always thinks of those pictures.
Listen to Yu Tingchuan talking about things. Song Qingcheng remembered last night that he decided to go to Puyuan Temple for himself. At first, he still discussed his attitude with her. Later, he directly regarded how much she refused and felt that he was tough. Then he remembered that this man had always alienated her. Song Qingcheng became more and more convinced that he might never really know him.
Until now, she has never understood what would decide to approach him at that time.
Before going back to Yu’s home with Yujing, she had never seen him, even the photos.
At that time, maybe it was really forced by Ge Wenjuan.
Put all your eggs in one basket
Yutingchuan finished speaking, and Song Qingcheng also ate about the same.
The man looked down at the plate and found that there were still two fried fried rice with a small part left. Don’t eat?
This inquiry has a heart.
Some support song city hand press the stomach.
Yutingchuan noticed that she was moving, and there would be no force for him to raise his hand and look at his wrist watch. It has been nearly nine o’clock since he pulled up his chair. Let’s go and send you back first.
Song Qingcheng didn’t let Yutingchuan send himself back to the Imperial Garden when he came out of the tea restaurant.
Really don’t I send you? Yutingchuan looked at her.
Just now, Song Qingcheng also listened to a general knowledge that he has something to do later.
No, I’ll just walk myself. You go to the company.
There is indeed a meeting of department leaders in Yutingchuan in the afternoon.
The remote control key opens the car lock, and he looks back at the girl on the side of the road with a deep vision. Wait for me at home in the afternoon.
Then he opened the driving door and sat in.
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The whole song dynasty didn’t come to ask. Looking far away, the black Jaguar felt that the boss in front of him was getting bigger and bigger.
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Back to the imperial city garden Song Qingcheng simply cleaned the apartment.
Her bag is still on the sofa.
Song city bent down to pick it up and took the key last night. The zipper didn’t shut up and fell out of the corner.
She looked through it again and didn’t know when she could return it.
When I received the words from Yulin River, Song Qingcheng was kneeling beside the bed and sorting out his hands, each pulling a horn and stretching his arms. Soon, he heard the mobile phone ringing and went to the living room to see that it was a strange number. Nancheng thought about it or answered it Hello?
Song Qingcheng is the source. See Yulin River in Villa.
Walking into the box, I watched Song Qingcheng, the chairman of Hengyuan, not too nervous. On the contrary, I felt a sense of’ finally coming’. After all, this scene has been rehearsed several times in her mind.
Yu Linjiang looked up and saw that she faintly said, Come?
But two words will show Yulin Jiang’s demeanor and momentum incisively and vividly.
The first time I saw Yulinjiang in the whole Song Dynasty, it was the Yu family dinner, and my impression remained almost harsh and calm.
Go to the table and greet the chairman
Yulinjiang was very satisfied with her inside story rather than knowing that’ Uncle’ ruined the atmosphere. He let go of the teacup and let Song Qingcheng sit opposite him.
After taking a seat, Song Qingcheng invited the waiter to ask for a cup of boiled water.
Yu Linjiang saw that when she was young, she didn’t flinch when she faced herself. She never circled again and waited for the waiter to leave. I think you should know what happened. Before that, I need to make sure that you are really pregnant.
Song city didn’t feel humiliated when he heard these words. He took out the inspection report from his bag and put it on the table and gently pushed it over.
Seeing that she has got everything ready, Yulinjiang feels that this girl is not simple.
He picked up the report and looked at it. How many more days?
Yes, it’s still a small bean sprout, but the doctor said that the baby is healthy. Song Qingcheng smiled and took a sip of warm boiled water
When she put the glass back, Yu Linjiang also put the report on the table.
Song city don’t talk and wait for each other to speak.
It took a long time for Yu Linjiang to slowly ask, He didn’t take it out on you after the 50th anniversary celebration of Hengyuan?
Seeing the girl’s eyes drooping, Yulin Jiang knew the answer and added, I heard that he has gone to see your family with you.
Song Qingcheng did not deny it.
Yu Linjiang asked, Did you or he decide to get married?
I started Song Qingcheng truthfully said He seconded