Not like running away.
It’s more like arguing, but he plays a small role
Looking at her back disappearing, Yu Tingchuan slowly withdrew his sight. He took the tea table and lit a cigarette case. The smoke blurred his eyebrows.
……
Back to the room, the whole Song Dynasty was stupefied with his back against the door, just like the gloomy sky outside the window.
She knows exactly what she wants.
Besides money, it’s money.
But this answer can be firmly hidden in my heart.
Lie back in bed again, Song Qingcheng fell into insomnia.
The sky brightened as she watched it. It was almost six o’clock when she got up and went to the bathroom again.
Just came out from washing your hands, a tall and straight figure appeared on the stairs. The whole Song Dynasty followed the footsteps and looked at Yutingchuan in a sportswear, dressed like he had just finished running, and his hands were on the floor.
May be induced to her eyes Yutingchuan footsteps slightly raised deep black eyes to see.
Four eyes look at the atmosphere with instantaneous stagnation.
For a moment, the whole Song Dynasty put aside its eyes and went back to Yujingfang.
……
Yujing woke up at ten o’clock in the afternoon.
In a daze, the bed turned over and didn’t hit anyone. She turned her head and saw that the whole Song Dynasty was sitting at the table watching and reviewing the seaweed-like long hair shawl. When she bowed her head, her hair drooped because it was too unsightly. She reached behind her ear and exposed half of her side face. The sunlight came in from the window sill and made her snow-white skin almost transparent.
Hearing the movement, Song Qingcheng cast his eyes "awake?"
"How did you get up so early?" Yujing got up slowly with a yawn.
Song Qingcheng continued to look at his mouth and answered, "I don’t usually sleep late if I want to sleep late."
When Yujing finished washing, they changed clothes together.
Yujing is about the same height as Song Qingcheng, but Yujing wants to be plump. Her pants are so big that Song Qingcheng can’t borrow a skirt for Song Qingcheng.
When she took off her nightgown, Yu Jing noticed something strange in Song Qingcheng’s lower abdomen. "Why is there a scar here?"
Song Qingcheng faint smile "cut appendicitis before"
☆ Chapter 25 Your second aunt is very beautiful? (revised)
It wasn’t long before the servant knocked at the door and said that lunch was ready.
Different from last night, there were two people, Song Qingcheng and Yu Jing, in the restaurant where four generations lived under one roof.
When cooking, Yu Jing looked up and asked Aunt Xu, "Does my mother have no home?"
Aunt Xu put on the disc and said, "My wife came back from the hospital early to catch up on sleep now."
When Aunt Xu went back to the kitchen, Song Qingcheng took up her job and remembered Yu Tingchuan’s deep eyes in the morning. She seemed to casually say, "I went to wash my hands early and saw your second uncle."
"Oh, my second uncle sometimes spends the night here." Yujing took over the conversation while peeling crabs, "especially when my great-grandfather was at home." Speaking of this, she approached Song Qingcheng and whispered, "Last night, my great-grandfather urged my second uncle to remarry quickly, saying that he couldn’t hold his great-grandson and couldn’t even close his eyes when he died."
Song city listened to have no casual comment.
In many large families, even if the society progresses, the phenomenon of son preference remains.
Obviously Yu’s family is no exception.
Yujing doesn’t mind going on to say, "Our family’s big industry can’t break the incense. My dad has been able to rely on my second uncle and my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law’s hair hasn’t grown yet. Besides, my grandfather doesn’t like what he lives in. He will definitely fall on my second uncle."
At this time, Aunt Xu came out with soup.
Aunt Xu took the initiative to explain that "Yu Zong and the chairman went out in the afternoon as if they had business to deal with"
"Isn’t it a weekend today?" Yujing bit her crab foot and asked
Aunt Xu laughed and said, "A busy man like General Manager Yu and the chairman will definitely not really take the weekend as a rest day." She found that there was no fish in the bowl of Song Qingcheng and asked, "Are these Huai dishes not to the taste?"
"No" Song Qingcheng smiled slightly "I like vegetarian food"
Yu Jing echoed "I found out that she doesn’t like meat, otherwise she wouldn’t be so slim"
After lunch, they went back to their room.
Yujing is not a learner. Because Song Qingcheng can bite the bullet and fall asleep at the table in less than half an hour, Song Qingcheng didn’t make a list of key exercises for her.
After a while, the whole Song Dynasty looked up and slept beside Yujing.
Look at it quietly for a few seconds and then take a thin blanket from the bed to cover her.
……
When Yujing wakes up, Song Qingcheng has reviewed geography and looked at math examples.
"Why didn’t you take a nap?" Yujing wiped off the corners of her mouth and looked at it at three o’clock in the afternoon.
Section 14
Song Qingcheng handed me a geography textbook "Remember to read these key points carefully for you"
Yujing recognized that it was her brand-new geography that put her arms around Song Qingcheng’s slim body to please and flatter. "It would be better if you could sit next to me in the exam."
Song Qingcheng looked down at the cilia and turned the page and said, "You can tell your squad leader this idea."
"That can’t be done. I’m going to say it. When the exam is over, he will definitely let the invigilator Cheng stare at me!" Yujing bobbed his head and quickly came up with a ghost point. "Why don’t you hand in your papers five minutes before each time and send me the multiple-choice questions and the answers to the questions?"
Song Qingcheng looked up and Yujing looked forward to smiling "No"
Yujing solemnly pursed her lips, "I will talk about it."
May be because I know that the whole Song Dynasty won’t send the exam answers to myself to review Yu Jingxin. Instead of playing games, I took a gel pen and followed the whole Song Dynasty to focus on doing exercises.
They still have dinner together at home until late.
Yu Lao has been taken back to the recuperation center.
Yu Yujing’s mother, Fu Min, woke up and asked about her daughter’s homework. She received a call from the hospital halfway, saying that a medical delegation from Switzerland had arrived in Nancheng, and there were experts in brain surgery. Although her husband was unconscious for many years, she still had a glimmer of hope. She hung up and hurried to the hospital.
Lying in bed at night, Yu Jing took the initiative to talk about her parents’ feelings.