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Song Qingcheng turned to Ji Liangcheng and said, "I also hope that Mr. Ji can understand that even if I still care about your wife deliberately hitting me in my heart, I don’t want to go to frame your family. My husband is also a businessman, and he also instigates the political and government departments. If you have doubts, go to the Quality Supervision Bureau or the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and ask Bai. I believe the staff will give you the answer."
After saying this, she took the sofa bag
Aunt Gong’s face softened when Song Qingcheng looked to one side. "I have something to go out for a trip to my home. Please send me one."
Aunt Gong nodded and asked, "Will you come back for dinner late?"
"Not sure" Song Qingcheng smiled "I’ll call you then"
Shen Che outside the villa hasn’t left yet.
His white golf is still in repair, so it’s convenient to drive and go home to borrow it from his father.
"So soon?" Shen che asked
Song Qingcheng Car Door "Is it necessary to keep people for dinner?"
"So strong …"
Shen Che just wanted to ask what happened. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the fence door and saw Ji Liangcheng pulling the playful language out, but he forgot to speak again for a while.
Almost at the same time, Liangcheng also looked this way.
Even through the windshield of the car, I seem to recognize each other
Next to the whole Song Dynasty, Shen Che felt strange and saw the couple stretch out their hands and press the steering wheel horn outside.
"Drop-"The horn sounded suddenly.
Shen Che got a fright!
He turned to look at Song Qingcheng with a lingering fear. "What do I depend on you for?"
"Help you exorcise evil spirits" Song Qingcheng answered.
Shen Che started the car and vomited, "Evil is driving away the soul and you are almost scared."
Song Qingcheng said, "That’s better than being trapped by your feelings."
The car quickly left its place.
On the way, Shen Che suddenly asked, "Is that girl really nice?"
Before this sentence was exported, he had a struggle in his heart, but it was rather a doubt that he didn’t want to get married in the cold season, and he liked the little girl, or he needed someone to clean himself up.
"Maybe radish and vegetables have their own love." Song Qingcheng didn’t take words to belittle Mu Heng’s words. "Do you think it’s suitable for others? Do you think it’s suitable for two people? Maybe they are in love. Now that it’s over, the best thing to do is to let yourself go out."
Shen Che’s Adam’s apple moved lightly and hesitated. Finally, he asked, "Song Song, you really didn’t want to be with my cousin again after you separated from him?"
Song Qingcheng turned to look at him. "Do you still want to rekindle the old love with Jiliangcheng?"
"… no!" Shen Che immediately denied that "I am just curious about what you think in the face of such situations?"
"No idea"
Song Qingcheng said, "My situation is different from yours. At that time, I paid more attention to how to separate the past from the past. The so-called regret is just that my heart is unwilling to get back together. Who can guarantee that this time will come to the end?"
A long time Shen Che chimed in, "You’re right, even if I’m with him, there will definitely be no result."
Ji Liangcheng is the only son in the family who can’t be allowed to take that detour by his parents’ social status alone.
Song Qingcheng never despised Shen Che’s sexual orientation in treating feelings. Everyone has his own understanding and choice. This is interference from others.
After the shopping mall, Shen Che stopped his car and planned to go to the supermarket to buy some food.
Song Qingcheng was too lazy to walk and didn’t want to buy anything. He just sat on a bench on the first floor and waited for him.
Halfway through Song Qingcheng took out his mobile phone and dialed Yutingchuan number.
It rang a few times and finally picked it up over there.
Song Qingcheng first spoke, "Are you busy taking so long to answer the phone?"
"Well, why are you calling now?"
He asked over there
Listen to the man familiar with the sound of Song Qingcheng stretching his long legs. "It’s okay. I just want to talk to you. If you are busy, hang up."
"The guests at home have left?"
"Let’s go" Song Qingcheng replied "I’m already outside"
Yu Tingchuan began to "go home late and early"
Song Qingcheng’s lip corner can’t help but evoke a leisurely saying, "I don’t know what happened and suddenly I miss you a little. Do you miss me?"
"…" The man in the receiver is not him.
In the past few seconds, Yu Tingchuan said, "Let’s do this for the meeting."
"You still answer the words in the meeting"
Song Qingcheng’s tone is serious. "The boss takes the lead in setting a bad example. The second meeting of department leaders must be criticized by name!"
Then she turned the topic back. "Did you miss me during the meeting?"
"I’ll talk about it later" Yu Tingchuan perfunctory tone.
At the meeting, others affirmed that their boss answered the business words.
Song Qingcheng didn’t delay his meeting. He hung up first and then sent him a text message with a’ (* ~ 3) (ε ~ *)’ expression.
After the successful launch, she smiled with her mobile phone on her lips.
It didn’t take long to receive a text message reply.
Yu Tingchuan sent five words "Go back and tidy up you"
Looking at the dialog box, Song Qingcheng feels that the evil drama has succeeded and the radian of his mouth has expanded.
At this time, someone seemed to call her behind her.
Song Qingcheng turned around and found that it was Aunt Xu, the old residence of Yu family.