It’s even later today. Insomnia has caused laryngeal ulcers these days, and there are some hot flashes.

I didn’t have the second watch to tell you one ~

☆, Chapter 211 Yu Tingchuan to surprise.

There is a footlight on at the door of the villa.

The light is shining, and the night after the rain shines with a sultry warmth.

Song Qingcheng said suddenly and without the slightest sign, Yu Tingchuan’s deep eyes fell on her delicate facial features and saw that the girl was faint and shy. His mouth smiled very lightly but very gently. I don’t know if it was because of that sentence of Mr. Yu or getting a license

I remember getting the certificate, he began.

The whole song dynasty blushed and looked at it correctly. I always remember that you don’t …

I don’t what?

… Ginger was great!

The whole song dynasty listened to him, and pretended to calmly answer a sentence’ nothing’ and then turned and walked inside.

Xuanchu changed shoes and deliberately slowed down, but still didn’t wait for Yutingchuan.

Aunt Gong also cleans up pots and pans in the kitchen.

Song city glanced at the living room except for two cups of tea. Several cigarette butts in the ashtray were clean as a whole. I remember the garbage bag at the door. At that time, Aunt Gong didn’t clean the tea table in the main house of the villa. It goes without saying that there would still be a little bit of flattered.

Hand sanitizer runs out in the bathroom on the first floor.

Song Qingcheng floor went through the master bedroom and found the door open. From this angle, I happened to see a corner of the big bed, and then Yu Guang noticed the navy.

Throw it over again and recognize that it was she who bought the coat two days ago

It should be taken off and put by the bed.

At noon today, she went out first. I don’t know what suit Yu Tingchuan is wearing when she goes out.

The thought that he wore his own coat to play cards made Song Qingcheng bend his lip angle and walked into the room, intending to hang his coat on the wall and put it on the floor hanger.

Beside the bed is an open black wallet that falls out of a big pocket.

Song Qingcheng picked it up and put it on the bedside table.

Section 11

Joie’s photo was still in the interlayer of her wallet. She didn’t look twice before closing her wallet, and then she glanced at the back of the photo with the edge of the paper exposed.

May be out of curiosity, Song Qingcheng took out the folded paper.

Rough edges of paper are marks cut by hand.

Song Qingcheng looked at this small piece of paper and felt familiar. It was really her portrait sketch when she opened it. There was a moment when the paper in her hand rippled on the lake.

I can’t tell whether this sketch was found or it will be put in my wallet.

This is her doodling while chatting that day.

I didn’t want to throw it away, so I put it there that day.

Song Qingcheng was looking at this sketch, and the footsteps sounded at the door. She turned her head and found that it was Yu Tingchuan who came in. She folded her paper coat and put it back in the wallet mezzanine. She said, Why are you here?

I can’t come? Yu Tingchuan asked.

Watching his mature smiling facial features, Song Qingcheng’s heart pounded and turned around, stuffing his wallet back into his big pocket and walking towards the floor-to-ceiling clothes rack. No, you will go upstairs to see it.

At this time, Yu Tingchuan entered the coat and took a short coat, which was a navy blue cotton-padded coat.

Song Qingcheng couldn’t help asking, … Are you going out?

It’s almost two o’clock now.

Yu Tingchuan looked at her with a soft look, as if she still had some pet meaning, and then she said, Wear a thick coat to take you somewhere.

Song Qingcheng didn’t expect to go there himself, wondering, Where are you going so late?

You’ll know when you go.

In addition, Yu Tingchuan did not disclose anything else.

Song Qingcheng still wears that feather during the day.

Get into that black Land Rover, Song Qingcheng gives birth to some expectations. She doesn’t know what this idea will be. Look at Yutingchuan, start the engine, palm the steering wheel, pull the car out of the garage, pull over the belt and behave slowly.

Land Rover drives out of the community and lights up all over the street.

Song city looked at the night scene outside for a while and looked back to drive Yutingchuan next to it.

He pays attention to the road, but he is not cold and hard, and some nights are quiet and casual.

The intersection is just a red light.

Land Rover slows down until it stops.

Song Qingcheng broke the silence of the car. Did my uncle do business with you just now?

After ten seconds, the red light turns green.

It’s ordinary chatting, Yu Tingchuan said as he started the car again. Why are you afraid that your uncle will cause me trouble with business?

It was said that Song Qingcheng was a little unnatural. After a while, he said, I got a message from my uncle this afternoon. He wanted to talk about business. When I arrived, he asked me how I felt recently … something was abnormal.

Your uncle’s heart is bad for you?