Yu Tingchuan did not deny it.
Gu Zhengshen tutted, "What do you eat for no reason? Do you believe this is a hongmen banquet? If you go tonight, you must leave something."
How can a man in his thirties be fooled by a little girl film when he has seen cheating in business?
Gu Zhengshen went to the big table to learn the tone of Song Qingcheng’s voice. "She looked at you in the middle of eating. You must never ask what happened at this time, otherwise she will immediately pick up the baby in nine cases out of ten and tell you that the baby has just had a pregnancy test and is healthy. I think it’s almost time to get to the point and urge you to get married."
Yutingchuan saw that he said that the original calm look was slowly smiling.
"You don’t laugh," Gu Zhengshen said, especially serious. "This little girl is not old enough and inexperienced, and there is no chance to go any further. She has dealt with my kiddo twice, so it’s so difficult to make people wonder how much she has lost. Based on this mind’s eye, it is estimated that she is Lv Zhi and Wu Zetian."
The words sound just fell and Gu Zhengshen’s cell phone rang.
When he saw it, he looked at Yu Tingchuan again. "I have already called there to urge you to talk about the land in the east of the city tonight. Are you sure you don’t want to go?"
Yu Tingchuan said, "Let Liang go with you."
Gu zhengshen closed the door and went out, and the initial silence was restored in the office.
Yu Tingchuan got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window and stood with a panoramic view of the bustling street scene in the sunset. He returned to the big desk, grabbed his suit jacket from the floor-to-ceiling hanger and left the president’s office.
……
Song Qingcheng has come back from the supermarket at six o’clock.
In addition to rice and ingredients, I bought oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the kitchen and apartment.
Song Qingcheng sento good rice and then pour it into the rice cooker and add water, and then go to deal with the ingredients. She didn’t buy fresh fish, and all the dishes were packed in the supermarket. Baidu went to the mobile phone to follow the recipe and fry four dishes. The wall clock is near seven o’clock.
Song Qingcheng just cut tomatoes and threw them into the soup pot when he received the words from the property manager.
You need a key card to get in and out of the Imperial Garden.
She went to wash her hands instead of going back to the kitchen.
I saw myself in the mirror with a ponytail and ordinary T-shirt cotton trousers. I was wondering if I should change my body and look good. The doorbell has come outside.
Pick up your thoughts, Song Qingcheng, and go out at once.
Open the door YuTingChuan outside hand lift seems to be trying to ring the bell again.
Xuan Chu Song Qingcheng squatted down to take out a pair of new men’s slippers from the shoe cabinet, dialed the scattered hair to his ears, and then put the slippers at Yutingchuan’s feet.
"Newly bought?"
"Well, I’m not sure if the size is right."
After that, she said, "I’ll go to the kitchen first and cook soup."
Say that finish turned and slipped into the kitchen.
……
Yutingchuan sat in the living room for a while after entering the room. She saw that the kitchen didn’t ring for a long time. She simply got up and just strolled to the door and saw the figure busy. Song Qingcheng didn’t know what to do before she bowed her head and washed the dishes.
Instead of going in, he turned around and returned to the living room. After sitting, the remote control turned on the TV.
Come on, Song Qingcheng didn’t bring the food to the table until later.
Yu Tingchuan sat down and saw four dishes and one soup, but there were several petals of tomatoes floating in the soup like water, and a pile of shredded mustard was calm at the bottom.
"Do you want to drink?" Song Qingcheng took out a bottle of beer.
Yu Tingchuan said, "Just don’t eat directly."
Section 67
Song Qingcheng put the beer back in the refrigerator and filled two bowls of white rice out, while he sat at the other end of the long table.
"Why sit so far?"
Looking at a man’s mature appearance, the whole city of Song feels blushing "so … I can see you when I look up"
Yu Tingchuan’s expression is a little Gherardini. I don’t know whether to believe this reason or not. It seems that this is the first time she has seen him show this expression and decided to pick up the dishes and chopsticks to "eat."
Song Qingcheng cooks. To tell the truth, it’s a long story.
Chewing hard green beans, she consciously went to see Yu Tingchuan. He looked as usual and was eating slowly. If she hadn’t tasted the taste list herself, she couldn’t see how bad these dishes tasted from Yu Tingchuan.
After dinner, Song Qingcheng cleared the table and Yutingchuan sat next to him drinking tea and smoking.
This look is no different from his big boss
Put the chopsticks in the sink. Song Qingcheng didn’t rush to wash them. She went back to the restaurant and sat next to Yutingchuan as if she had something to say.