Yutingchuan returned to the master bedroom, and Song Qingcheng had slept with his head resting on his arm.
The man who came to sleep after rushing out of the shower bed turned over and approached his arms.
YuTingChuan looked down at her white face through her lips hair tucked for her by this just stretched out his hand and lamp.
The next day, Song Qingcheng went to my old house.
Yu Jing is not at ease
After a night, the back of the head didn’t hurt much.
On this day, Lao Zhao happened to be at home. Song Qingcheng didn’t let Lao Zhao take the bus to Shen Che to arrange things and then transferred to Zi Yuan, the old residence of Yu Family.
Shen Che saw her running around like this and took the car keys to send her in the past.
White Golf has been repaired.
I just want to buy some stationery and packing bags in the small business market over there, Shen Che said as he bent down to cover his shoes. It’s a lift.
Song Qingcheng didn’t reject it again.
It’s hard for the two people behind the car to talk about the wedding reception last night.
Gu Hengyang saw that you didn’t have other ideas? Shen Che gave her a look and continued to reverse the car. After all, Yutingchuan still doesn’t see you much. Now it’s Hengyuan boss’s wife. If I saw you holding Yutingchuan to attend my wedding banquet, I would definitely want to vomit blood.
Song Qingcheng brought I think he should be quite good.
It was also at that time that I pestered you and said that I would never leave. Finally, I turned my back because I couldn’t get a return. It’s not surprising that I can marry someone else now.
Song Qingcheng laughed, You can’t like me. He will never marry in this generation.
Shen Che caught a glimpse of Song Qingcheng’s hand rubbing the back of his head and asked, Did you touch the back of his head?
I didn’t notice being hit by a bear child.
Wedding reception last night?
Song Qingcheng didn’t deny it
Shen Che divination 
The bear child hit you and Yu Tingchuan didn’t help you get angry?
What do you think of him? Song Qingcheng paused and added, Xiong Hai, as you know, is the wife in Liangcheng.
Shen Che asked after a while, Why is she always giving you a hard time?
Some things are doomed. Song Qingcheng answered quite abstruse.
Golf stops at the gate of Zi Yuan after ten o’clock in the afternoon.
Song city didn’t let Shen Che drive in.
Zi Yuan security guard Yu Tingchuan has seen the co-pilot Song Qingcheng and the trail divination in the car. Many people know that this is not difficult for the daughter-in-law of the richest man in Nancheng. Song Qingcheng directly let her into the community.
Song Qingcheng just entered the living room of a foreign building to play with a tablet. joie looked up and saw who the bearer was. She immediately ran over and made no secret of her joy.
Have you played by yourself? Song Qingcheng asked
Joie nodded and took Song Qingcheng’s hand to the living room.
Song Qingcheng sat with joie for a while while while Aunt Xu came over with a glass of water and asked, Did Yu Jing go to school?
There is no building, said Aunt Xu, slightly lowering her voice. Last night, she was scolded by her mother. I don’t know why she confiscated her mobile phone and wallet, unplugged her home network cable and refused to let her go to school again.
Song Qingcheng asked again, Is Sister-in-law also home?
Big housewife went to the hospital after breakfast.
Aunt Xu put a cup of Xiaojing didn’t eat breakfast in the room all the time. My building told her that the door was locked and she ignored people.
After a while, Song Qingcheng got up and went upstairs.
Joie follows like a little tail.
Song Qingcheng knocked on the door and debuted Yujing is me
There’s a noise inside, like cleaning up
It didn’t take long for Yu Jing to open the door.
Yu Jing opened the door in one-piece household with bare feet and a pill head, then ran back to bed and hid in the warm bed and muttered, My mother also forbids people to visit.
Joie came in and sat by her bed very cleverly.
Song Qingcheng closed the door and turned to look at Yu Jing and asked, Did your mother scold you last night?
Yujing pie mouth if only it were training
Your mother did that for your own good.
Even though Song Qingcheng didn’t live in my old house last night, according to her, Xie Fumin has always been correct in Yujing’s education, and this time will definitely be no exception.
You know Yujing sipped her mouth.
For a long time, she remembered something and turned her attention to Song Qingcheng. Did you know that Ji Liangcheng was the husband who spoke Muheng?
Song Qingcheng didn’t intend to hide and nodded. When I first saw them, I had a guess. When I saw them goodbye, the base was determined.
Yu Jing asked, When did it happen?
About half a month ago, Song Qingcheng said truthfully.
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Yu Jing’s eyes were slightly red and she sipped her mouth and said, Then why didn’t you tell me if I knew I wouldn’t be stupid last night?
The whole Song Dynasty suddenly felt that it might be a mistake not to like hexagrams.
Yujing took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. Forget it. Anyway, the surname Mu has apologized. Teacher Ji chose who is not good. Why is Mu Mu language not the same age as me? How did they get married?
Song Qingcheng explained that it should be married abroad
Then she took the chair back clothes and put them by the bed. Get up and invite you and joie to eat pizza at noon.
Yu Jing stretched two pink lips. I don’t really like pizza.
Then eat. Don’t choose.
At this moment, joie pulled the sleeves of Song Qingcheng and made a sign of like. Song Qingcheng smiled and looked at Yujing again. It seems that I can eat pizza. joie said he likes it.
I knew it, Yujing mumbled, and started to change clothes.
Joie smiled sweetly and brought a pair of socks for her cousin.
At noon, Yu Tingchuan and his ex-wife ate in a restaurant box.
Accompanied by Gu Zhengshen.
Before returning to China, Mu Qingyu made her hair black and straight, and curled it into big waves, which added a bit of charm to her beautiful facial features. She took off her coat and was hung up by Gu Zhengshen in the closet, wearing a milky white turtle neck and a long black dress.
I don’t want to see me anymore.
Mu Qingyu said this to Yu Tingchuan and poured himself a glass of water. If Zheng Shen drove faster last night, we might still meet at the wedding reception.
Yu Tingchuan didn’t answer the question and asked her, How can I suddenly change my itinerary?
Mu Qingyu looked up and smiled gently. Why can’t I come to Nancheng?