Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 21 You really should not provoke Yu Tingchu

Only in the next moment, Yu Tingchuan gestured to her, motioning for something to say to her.

Even though it was dark, Song Qingcheng still saw it.

But instead of standing by the steps, she walked towards a stone bench not far away.

Song Qingcheng sat on the stone bench, gazing at the few stars in the distant night sky. It was not until a slight movement came from behind that she turned her head slightly, and the man’s leather heels and the straight trousers appeared in her eyes.

“The food at home doesn’t taste right?” Yu Tingchuan sat down on the stone bench next to her.

Song Qingcheng raised his head, looked at his front face, and slightly raised his lips: “No, I just want to come out and walk.”

Yu Tingchuan looked at her for a while, and then asked, “How did you meet Yu Jing?”

“I bumped into it when I was shopping in the mall.” Song Qingcheng only replied.

Yu Tingchuan did not speak up.

After a few seconds of silence, he lit a cigarette and asked calmly, “The bar under the imperial court, do you know?”

“…” Song Qingcheng only felt that his heart was hit hard by a certain force.

Her eyelashes flickered, she looked at the corners of the man’s face, and said, “I have seen propaganda posters in the elevator of the imperial court before. What happened to the bar there?”

After hearing this, Yu Tingchuan turned his head to look at her again.

The man’s eyes were unwavering, but his deep gaze seemed to be able to look into her heart.

Song Qingcheng restrained the urge to avoid, and looked at him openly. On summer nights, cicadas screamed, and I don’t know how long it had passed before he heard his magnetic voice: “Nothing, there are many mosquitoes outside, come in. Room.”

After speaking, Yu Tingchuan stood up first, pinched his cigarette and walked to the small western-style building.

…

Song Qingcheng sat still for a while before getting up and going back.

In the restaurant, the family banquet continued.

Seeing her back, Yu Jing hurriedly helped to pull the chair away, waited for someone to sit down and asked, “How come it’s been so long?”

“It’s a bit boring, so I stopped by for a walk.” Song Qingcheng smiled slightly.

While speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at the other end of the dining table.

Yu Jing whispered in her ear: “I was talking about my second uncle, and I wanted to pair him with Gu Jiazhi.”

“Very good.” Song Qingcheng agreed with a smile.

After speaking, she poured herself a small cup of cheers.

The liquid slid across her throat, with the fragrance of grapes, she looked at the end of the dining table again, and unexpectedly, she met Yu Tingchuan’s dark eyes.

Gu Jiazhi was talking intently with Yu Mingrong on the opposite side, smiling like a flower, sitting next to her, Yu Tingchuan, with his right hand holding a cigarette lying on the table, in the thin smoke, he was looking at the end of the long dining table, or say, He looked deeply at himself holding a goblet.

Song Qing didn’t panic on the face, returned a clean smile, then lowered his eyes.

…

After dinner, the Yu family went upstairs to visit Yu Lao.

Song Qingcheng returned to Yu Jing’s bedroom first. She took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag and saw that in addition to a few calls from Ge Wenjuan, there were others from Shen Che.

Call back in the past—

Shen Che answered quickly: “Why did you go, how many calls did you call!”

Song Qingcheng heard his tone eagerly: “What’s the matter?”

“In the evening, the foreman called me out. Later I learned that the imperial court manager was looking for me. He asked me if it was my friend who was bitten by a dog that night, including some details that night.” After a pause, Shen Che continued. Said: “Listen to what he meant, they should have watched the surveillance video.”

The imperial court is a high-end place, and cameras are naturally installed everywhere in the corridor.

“There is a camera not far from the corner of the box, facing the rest area. Did you pay attention when you fed the dog to the lamb chops? I heard the manager’s opinion, and maybe I didn’t take it.” Shen Che said his guess. .

Song Qingcheng listened silently, remembering that Yu Tingchuan outside the western-style building had asked her if she knew the bar in the Imperial Court.

She knew in her heart that even if the camera did not catch her feeding the dog, the surveillance video from the moment she stepped into the imperial court that night must have been passed to Yu Tingchuan.

As for the scene where she feeds the dog, is it really not photographed?

Song Qingcheng knew it was impossible.

At that time, I only cared about enticing that border animal husbandry, and completely forgot about monitoring.

Shen Che’s voice came from the earpiece: “If they are really pursuing it, you must be sure that you were going to eat take-out lamb chops at the time. It was the dog who rushed to grab the food. If they don’t believe it, let them ask the shepherd dog over there. .”

Song Qingcheng was amused by him and chuckles. After smiling, he said from the bottom of his heart: “Thank you Archer.”

“Thank you.” After turning around, Shen Che said in a low voice: “My cousin is afraid he will be back soon.”

Song Qingcheng hummed, “I know.”

There was a brief silence at both ends of the phone.

Shen Che seemed to be organizing the language. After a while, he said: “Yu Tingchuan is really not something you should provoke. The circle of people like them is like playing with women. It’s a fresh picture. I have seen how girls are there. Forced to jump off the building by a boss, he jumped off the seventh floor of the imperial court. Afterwards, he was only rolled up with the carpet and sent to the morgue. No waves splashed.”