Song Qingcheng is a little different from the beautiful girl she wants. She won’t keep fit, deliberately lose weight, eat some vegetables and fruits and don’t touch the staple food.
Both Gu Jiazhi and Mu Qingyu are very restrained in their diet.
Suo Yutingchuan likes to have dinner with Song Qingcheng.
Even if Song Qingcheng doesn’t like meat very much, she eats with some pleasure and won’t let him lose his appetite because of the woman’s diet.
After dinner, they took a walk nearby.
Here is a factory building around downtown Los Angeles. Take the gravel road. Song Qingcheng holds Yu Tingchuan’s left hand and covers the back of his hand with the other hand. He feels the man’s tight skin, which makes her look at the night scenes on both sides with a steady temperature. There is a sense of relaxation.
Lu will also meet an African-American boy and girlfriend who are close to each other, with a heavy kiss on their forehead, and they will pass them talking and laughing.
Song Qingcheng will think that they are very happy, but they don’t necessarily envy them. Every couple has their own way of being alone and doesn’t need to imitate others deliberately.
Seeing that other men will sweet-talk their girlfriends to make them happy, they ask their husbands to do the same. Seeing that other husbands will show their displeasure because their wives talk to the opposite sex, they also ask their husbands to show their great intentions.
These Song Qingcheng have never thought about it.
After the glitz, it will eventually settle down.
Song Qingcheng remembers seeing such a passage in Sixiu before the definition of love-
The so-called love is a strong, pure and single-minded feeling that a man and a woman form mutual admiration and yearn for each other to become their lifelong partners based on a certain social common foundation and common life ideal?
It’s easy to have a look in love, but it’s hard to stay together in the end.
When the passion fades and the romance disappears, if you can still be patient with that person, you don’t need to make a solemn pledge to her. Even if the water flows for a long time, you can still feel sweet when you talk to each other, then this should be love.
Back to rowland heights’s place, about ten o’clock.
Song Qingcheng Xuan took off his shoes and ran into the house to pour water. I didn’t forget to pour a cup for Mr. Yu, too
I’m preparing to rest in the building. There are guests at home.
Yu Tingchuan Xuan opened the door, and the whole Song Dynasty looked over with a water cup and found that it was the old man who lived next door and his ＂qing ren＂ who talked very warmly with Yu Tingchuan. Obviously, I knew him before, probably out of courtesy. Yu Tingchuan let people into the house.
This is-The old man’s eyes fell on the whole Song Dynasty.
Yu Tingchuan smiled at the whole Song Dynasty and then introduced It’s my new wife
The old man’s face suddenly realized that the expression was exaggerated. I haven’t heard from the country recently, but it doesn’t work. Can I owe manager Yu this red envelope if I have a wedding?
Section 2
Recently, something happened at home, and the wedding was delayed for a while, so I registered first.
Talking YuTingChuan and people sitting in the living room.
Song Qingcheng, the hostess in the home, simply cleaned up the tea table and then went to the kitchen to boil water and make tea, waiting for her to come out with a teacup tray. The beautiful woman was well-advised to get up and pick it up.
At this moment, Yu Tingchuan introduced This is Mr.wong, Wang Quan to the whole Song Dynasty.
Song city smile and said hello to the old man.
Even if you have other ideas in your heart, you still have to do it. If you see Yu Tingchuan chatting with each other, it seems that you didn’t have a problem with him last night. Song Qingcheng didn’t take the initiative to strike up a conversation with that mr.wong Qingren but was also diffuseness.
Mr. Wang took a sip of tea and praised the tea for ＂qing ren＂ brewed. He turned to himself and said, Sandy, you should learn more from Mrs. Yu!
Sandy Qingren smiled. Mrs. Yu has a pair of skillful hands. This is not something I can learn if I want to learn.
Song Qingcheng smile naturally recognized that they touted themselves.
Wang Quan and Yu Tingchuan said, I have been here since seven o’clock, and there seems to be no one at home at that time.
Take her out to dinner YuTingChuan looked at the whole song is chatting tone just came here sick just get better can’t let her keep boring at home
There are many restaurants with good reputation in Los Angeles.
Wang Quan nodded. You must have a taste here.
Song Qingcheng rarely answered, Go to a restaurant called besia.
Who knows that Wang Quan Qingren immediately envied besia? Is it arsdisri (Art District) besia? It’s hard to book a place there. The former Lao Wang took me to dinner, but there was no place at all. I’ve been here for several years and I’ve been to this Italian restaurant three or four times. It’s hard to find one in Los Angeles.
Song Qingcheng listened to twist a head to see Yutingchuan next to him.
She started to be full because the restaurant took the civilian route.
After all, she didn’t see the menu when ordering.
Yutingchuan saw that she wanted to laugh, but she didn’t laugh after all. The teacup was put back by him and he continued to talk to Wang Quan one build what did not build.
After a while, Song Qingcheng saw that the clock showed half past ten.
Wang Quan, instead of leaving, they are interested in playing cards together.
The whole Song Dynasty heard from the dialogue between Wang Quan and Yutingchuan that Mr.wong, one of the top 100 mainland powers and enterprises, was not the top leader, but maybe he came back to Los Angeles to borrow the title of’ business trip’. I’m afraid that’s why Yutingchuan invited people into the house and didn’t refuse to play cards.
So a few people moved to the restaurant.
The dining room table is a small square table.