Song Qingcheng leaned back and asked, I miss you so much. Did you miss me?
I am not already back.
It’s another matter to come back or not.
Yu Tingchuan is Gherardini.
Song Qingcheng saw him complain that every time I ask if I want you, I simply let you answer. As far as the left and right are concerned, he is a typical quasi-state official who sets fire to forbid people to light a lamp.
Most people can’t argue with you with this mouth. Yu Tingchuan said, slowly releasing her left hand, and she knocked on the sound barrier to signal the driver to drive.
Song Qingcheng quickly kissed his face while he was paying attention to the sound insulation board.
Then sit in your own position.
Stamp it, she said.
Yu Tingchuan clutched her hand and put it on her leg. What seal is covered like this?
Personal seal Song Qingcheng said and leaned over to kiss his thin lips and then said, This will cover you and be me.
Yu Tingchuan’s Adam’s apple moved when he was laughing. Where did you learn tricks?
Song Qingcheng said, Can’t I create it myself?
Looking at him with a faint smile, Song Qingcheng remembers the first few meetings. It’s really rare for him to smile like a solemn black and white painting.
Song Qingcheng has also affirmed that even if Mu Qingyu is here, Yutingchuan’s mood has never been affected. Let the driver drive without hesitation or look outside. She is not afraid to meet Mu Qingyu. The only concern should be that Yu Tingchuan has unfinished feelings for Mu Qingyu, his ex-wife.
Black rush out of the fork in the road and drive a one-way street at night.
Knowing that Yutingchuan hasn’t had dinner, Song Qingcheng took the initiative to go out for a snack and didn’t rush back to Yunxi Road Villa.
In the restaurant, Shen Che said goodbye to others and left first.
Mrs. Bian saw Mu Qingyu alone and said, Where do you live, Miss Mu? Let’s give you a ride.
No, Mu Qingyu smiled gracefully. I have already greeted my friend and his horse will come and pick me up.
Boss Bian probably knows that Miss Mu’s family is well-off, and he doesn’t worry that he won’t be able to go home. There will definitely be a driver coming to pick up the people, nodding and leaving with Mrs品茶. Bian.
Stay around no one MuQingYu took out his phone and put in a message.
After half an hour, Gu Zheng finally came over.
Crossing the restaurant’s induction door, I saw a wheelchair enjoying the wall oil painting Mu Qingyu. Gu Zhengshen slowed down and walked to the front品茶. When Mu Qingyu felt something, he turned around and smiled lightly. Come? Did I disturb your date?
Gu Zhengshen said, Tonight is a family dinner.
In his words, home refers to the family’s old house.
Looking at Mu Qingyu, he asked, How do you come here for dinner?
There’s a dinner party. Mu Qingyu answered lightly and suddenly the topic changed. I just met Tingchuan and his little wife.
Gu Zhengshen didn’t expect this crop.
Mu Qingyu simply said, He should have just come back from the sea to meet people here immediately, but I didn’t see others in the car.
Gu Zhengshen said, I also know that it is normal to be busy on business trips after work at the end of the year.
When I got into the car, Mu Qingyu looked at myself in the rearview mirror and then raised my hand and turned the rearview mirror to chat品茶. Tingchuan looking for that little girl is a little different from what I thought.
Before Gu Zheng could answer, she said, Do you men all like this beautiful young girl?
Gu zhengshen didn’t know if he answered.
Because I can’t figure out the implied meaning of Mu Qingyu’s sentence
Mu Qingyu suddenly said, Zheng Shen, help me sell those stocks and funds in my hand, including the suite in Australia. If anyone likes it, sell it.
You’re not going back to Australia? Gu zhengshen asked
I want to change that suite after living for so many years.
In recent years, Mu Qingyu’s financial investment has been helped by Gu Zhengshen.
Mu Qingyu turned to look at Gu Zhengshen and chuckled, I just want to try to do my own business and let you sell stocks and funds because I don’t have much cash.
Gu Zhengshen doubts lifted and nodded, I will help you deal with it as soon as possible.
Don’t tell Tingchuan about this for the time being. Mu Qingyu leaned against his seat and said slowly, Now that I have divorced, I don’t need to tell him everything. You are also my friend. I hope you can remain neutral on this issue.
Eating midnight snack is a common restaurant in Hong Kong.
Song Qingcheng asked Yu Tingchuan to take a seat and queue up to buy things himself because he didn’t know how long it would take. Yu Tingchuan was a considerate boss and asked the driver to drive back first.
Many people eat midnight snack at night.
When waiting in line, the whole Song Dynasty couldn’t help but turn to just pick a seat.
Yu Tingchuan is leaning against the back of his chair to look at his mobile phone. He is sitting high there, where his long legs are crowded and overlapping, and he leans to the side of the aisle. Maybe this restaurant is very eye-catching because he appears in a formal suit and an elite style.
This restaurant is a roadside choice of Song Qingcheng.
Just came in, I was a little worried that Yutingchuan would think that the grade here was not high. As a result, he chose a window seat without any dissatisfaction.
He went to the order counter and Song Qingcheng picked up his wallet first. I’ll go, you sit first.
It was her turn to line up and order a braised pork rice with dried plum, two fried dough sticks and a cup of soybean milk品茶. She didn’t eat much in the box, didn’t give Yu Tingchuan some soybean milk, and knew that he didn’t like to drink it. Before she returned to her position with the number nameplate, she went to the self-service tea room and poured a cup of barley tea for Yu Tingchuan.
It didn’t take long for the clerk to send fried dough sticks and soybean milk first.
Song city reached over and wrapped a paper towel and handed it to Yutingchuan himself with another twisted dough stick. After chewing it carefully, he nodded and looked at him and smiled. It tastes good.
Dinner Yutingchuan asked Song Qingcheng about dinner tonight.
I didn’t elaborate just now.
Tonight, I have dinner with Mu Qingyu at the same table. Song Qingcheng has some entanglements in his heart. He is also confused about Mu Qingyu’s initiative to see himself. He is curious about the newcomers around Yu Tingchuan or really interested in online stores. If you really want to invest in online stores, why is it her and Shen Che?
Section 24
Talking about Mu Qingyu’s desire to invest in an online shop, Song Qingcheng looked across from Yu Tingchuan and tried to find something from his face.
However, Yu Tingchuan’s expression was calm and his mood did not fluctuate at all.
It’s a pity to hear Song Qingcheng talk about five million. Yu Tingchuan had to ask her in the usual tone, Five million bought you off?
Buy a set of 200 bungalows in the downtown area of Nancheng with 500 million talents
Song city holding a straw in soybean milk didn’t tell Yu Tingchuan that she had refused Muqingyu face to face. It may be that a woman should be careful to know what he would say. Shen Che is also very satisfied with those financing conditions. If someone is financing sometime, he can make a card.
Yu Tingchuan put chopsticks and lit a cigarette.