"I didn’t know what to talk to him before you came back just now," grandma said. "I’ve lived for decades and met many people like this. Not many of them are young, but they are very shrewd. I don’t know what he wants when he doesn’t talk. Sitting quietly makes my wife a little embarrassed. If your grandfather can figure out a few points."
Song city some nai "what are you doing thinking about him?"
Grandma remembered something and pointed to her closet and said, "That Mr. Yu sent you clothes for his niece, saying that you went back to their house for the night and forgot to take away your laundry. He just went to the hospital to do business today and brought it by the way."
☆, Chapter 121 Yu Tingchuan will joke (one more)
Song Qingcheng opened the wardrobe door and saw that there was indeed a bag in it. It was that night that he stayed at Yunxi Road Park to change clothes.
She also guessed that this was an excuse for the man to come to the hospital.
Think of before he put himself in the closet and listened to the old man behind him saying homely. At this moment, the whole Song Dynasty had to face up to some problems and carefully taught her to cover up things before her grandmother. It seemed that she was about to hide things.
Before going to buy dinner, Song Qingcheng went to the nurse and asked how to invite an escort.
A carer was called by Lu Xishan.
Please escort and pay for two months in hospital before Song Qingcheng went upstairs to buy takeout.
When she returns to the ward, the escort has come over.
This time, the escort is a thin woman with a gentle face, and she is more discerning and less talkative than the previous one.
Grandma came here to say something, but Song Qingcheng was holding the old man’s right hand with both hands firmly, and her eyes were very certain. "If you really want to go back to Yu Rao, you should take good care of yourself first. I have just paid in the hospital. If you take advantage of my own initiative again, tens of thousands of dollars will really be wasted."
Listen, the granddaughter doesn’t discuss the words, and the old man can compromise for a while
Just after dinner with grandma, Song Qingcheng’s cell phone rang.
It’s Xu Dong.
Song Qingcheng looked at it at almost six fifty, and she went to wash her hands while answering the words.
Xu Dong said humbly that he had paused in the inpatient building even with the license plate number and model, and explained that "Yu always had something to do last night and asked me to take you back to the Imperial City Garden to pack things and then take you to Yunxi Road."
Song Qingcheng didn’t ask anything.
Say goodbye to grandma, make sure there’s nothing wrong with the escort, and take the bag upstairs
She walked out of the inpatient department, and Xu Dong had opened the car door and waited for it.
May be dealt with Xu Dong several times to see that the other person can also face the young assistant when Song Qingcheng didn’t have that kind of restraint with Yutingchuan.
Watching Xu Dong start the car in the car, she asked, "Assistant Xu, how old are you this year?"
Xu Dongxiao smiled, "One in thirty is old."
Song whole evil spirit have something nodded "Yu always younger than you"
"How can I compare with manager Yu?" Xu Dongbian said while driving. "Manager Yu knows more than me at my age. I don’t know how much."
Song Qingcheng asked again, "Assistant Xu, are you always changing secrets?"
"A secretary of the chairman asked for maternity leave. Su Ying was the chairman’s side and was transferred back now."
Xu Dong is not surprised that Song Qingcheng knows that the company’s personnel transfer is now going to live in Yunxi Road Villa, and she has been sent by Yu Zong to do a few things. No matter how confident she is in the future, at least for now, this is a favor.
Back to the imperial city garden Song Qingcheng didn’t tidy up luggage case and put on some clothes.
This apartment has been rented for half a year, and she has already paid the rent.
I haven’t planned to sublet yet.
Xu Dong sent people to Yunxi Road Garden, and luggage case carried the villa steps all the way and waited for the nanny to come and open the door. He didn’t enter the house, so don’t leave first.
Song Qingcheng was welcomed into the house by Aunt Gong, who didn’t feel surprised and said with a smile, "Mr. Gong came back at noon and told me."
A few days ago, when Aunt Gong cleaned up the villa in Song Qingcheng, she didn’t find any traces of sleeping in the guest room. However, in the bathroom laundry basket in the master bedroom, besides the gentleman’s shirt, trousers and girl’s clothes, she lived for most of her life. What else is not white?
Aunt Gong went straight to take luggage case to the master bedroom.
Song Qingcheng said, "I’ll stay in the guest room."
My husband didn’t tell me where to put the guests. Now I heard the little girl say so. When she discussed with her husband, Aunt Gong took Song Qingcheng to the guest room on the second floor.
"I’ll get a clean four-piece suit and change it for you."
Aunt Gong will come back with a brand-new wash in her hand.
Song Qingcheng didn’t just watch and help Aunt Gong fix the bed hat with the quilt cover. She thought of the border shepherd dog who didn’t show up. She asked Aunt Gong, "Don’t your shorts have a home?"
"I was sent to Yu’s old house yesterday."
Aunt Gong said, "When I listened to my husband’s intention to put the dog in that period."
Real Song Qingcheng is quite curious about the name underpants for dogs. It’s not that this name is not good, but it’s not quite like Yutingchuan style.
"The name underpants comes from my husband," Aunt Gong explained. When it comes to the child, her face is very kind. "Before going to Beijing, the little guy used to paint at home every day and asked the underpants to model for him. Mr. Gong was too busy to care about him and he was not noisy and lovely."
Speaking of which, Aunt Gong remembered that the girl and her husband realized that the child was not suitable. After all, it was born to her husband and his ex-wife. She didn’t say anything more.
It’s nearly nine o’clock when Aunt Gong finishes packing and leaves.
The whole song dynasty crouched down and took a change of clothes and facial cleanser from luggage case, and untied the elastic band, which was draped over the shoulders with fluffy long hair and then washed outside.
I feel a little uncomfortable coming back from the shower.
Song city Wu wear belly bed to sit for a while.
When the dull pain dissipated, she went upstairs and poured a cup of boiled water to swallow some vitamins.
It’s almost twelve o’clock when the key to the door comes downstairs and turns in the lock hole.
The sound of putting the key on the coffee table late at night is particularly clear.
Song Qingcheng didn’t fall asleep. When I saw it, I just put my mobile phone back and walked outside.
She recognized who it was from her footsteps.
Consciousness leaned over and dropped the lamp, and the whole person lay back under the bed.
Song Qingcheng paid attention to the movement outside and heard that opening the door should be his return to the master bedroom, but it didn’t take long for him to return. When the guest room door was opened, she immediately closed her eyes and turned her back towards the door.
Corridor lights dispel the darkness at the door of the living room
Yu Tingchuan saw the fruit green luggage case by the door and looked at the bed by the faint light. The bed person seemed to be fast asleep. Instead of leaving, he walked over and sat by the bed. It was rustling in the dark. Yu Tingchuan looked at the people around him and never moved. It was like petrochemical.
He reached out and turned on the bedside wall lamp.