Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 26 Those legs are really white

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingcheng took the backpack from the bed and ran out of the apartment and hurried down the stairs.

After forty minutes, she arrived at the hospital.

Song Qingcheng opened the door of the ward and saw Ge Wenjuan sitting on a stool by the bed, wearing a wide-leg pants suit, with a Prada handbag on his folded legs, and a sharp strength in his stiletto heels. He heard Ge Wenjuan turned to look at the sound of the door opening, no matter his eyes or expressions, it seemed against him in this ordinary ward.

“Come on?” Grandma was leaning on the head of the bed, her face showing affection.

“Yeah.” Song Qingcheng smiled, calmly breathing and walked to the bedside: “Have you had lunch?”

“I have eaten early. Sister Zhang went to buy the food at 10:30.” Seeing the sweat on his granddaughter’s forehead, the old man asked with concern: “Is it very hot outside?”

“It’s okay.” Song Qingcheng turned to look at Ge Wenjuan who was sitting next to him.

This is the first time Ge Wenjuan has come to visit her grandmother. She was not surprised when she heard her grandmother say that Ge Wenjuan had come to the hospital on the phone, because it was not like Ge Wenjuan’s style. Ge Wenjuan’s peaceful looks would never be given to people who were useless to her.

Whenever he came to the hospital and mentioned the Lu family, Song Qingcheng said, “Uncle and aunt are very good to me.” Naturally, he does not want to expose the lies to make the elderly worry.

Just before she could greet her, Ge Wenjuan stood up first by herself: “Since the person has been found, I still have something to do in the afternoon, so I will leave first.” After speaking, she left the ward with her bag.

Outside the door, the sound of high heels drifted away.

Song Qingcheng retracted his gaze from the door and heard the grandmother’s earnest voice: “Your aunt said that she called you a lot and went to school, but she didn’t find you. When you go to your classmate’s house, you must talk to your uncle first. Or say hello from my aunt, you can’t do this again, lest they worry.”

Although she didn’t believe that Ge Wenjuan would worry about herself, in front of her grandmother, Song Qingcheng nodded cooperatively, held the old man’s hand, and smiled comfortingly: “Okay, I see.”

…

Song Qingcheng didn’t stay in the hospital for too long, and her grandmother kept urging her back to school for fear of delaying her review.

As soon as he left the inpatient department, Song Qingcheng was blocked at the door.

The heartbeat speeds up uncontrollably.

Pretending that he didn’t see the other person and wanted to go in another direction, he just turned around and was blocked by a tall wall of flesh.

“What are you running, I don’t eat people.” Liu Zong Yinsi’s laughter came from behind.

Song Qingcheng could only turn his head, looked at Mr. Liu who was approaching, and made a smile: “Mr. Liu, it’s such a coincidence.”

“It’s not a coincidence. I’m waiting for Miss Song here.” Mr. Liu flicked the cigarette ashes. There were two cigarette butts in the place where he stood just now. Obviously, he has been waiting for a while: “I wanted to ask Miss Song the night before. I can’t contact you for dinner. Just now your aunt called me and said that you were waiting for me in the hospital.

“…” Song Qingcheng is not stupid, what else is hard to understand.

Ge Wenjuan couldn’t find her, so she came to the hospital to find her grandmother, because she was expected to show up obediently.

The driver who had stopped Song Qingcheng had already opened the rear door of the car.

Song Qingcheng did not move.

Mr. Liu licked his lips: “I heard that your grandma is in the hospital. I’ll go up and visit?”

After speaking, you must go upstairs.

“Don’t go up–” Song Qingcheng stretched out his hand to stop him.

Mr. Liu raised his eyebrows at her.

Song Qingcheng understood what he meant, walked over, and got into the car.

…

The car is driving on the road.

Mr. Liu leaned back on the seat with Erlang’s legs tilted, his eyes lingering on Song Qingcheng’s white neck. He was very satisfied with Song Qingcheng’s knowledge and didn’t need to tear both sides of his face: “I haven’t seen you in a few days. It’s even more wild.”

In this sentence, there is a strong smell of warning.

Song Qingcheng had guessed in his heart that it was probably Ge Wenjuan who had told this President Liu about the black suit.

Unlike Lu Xishan, Ge Wenjuan will not give her any room for maneuver.

Mr. Liu continued: “Like a little girl of your age, I can understand that there is no one who is young and frivolous, I also had it back then, but I still have to distinguish the severity. I was persuaded by your aunt to be able to vote in the Lu family. A lot of money. Before I receive the reward, I have to give me a reassurance. Miss Song, don’t you think?”

Song Qingcheng met Mr. Liu’s gaze for the first time since he got on the bus, and smiled lightly: “Mr. Liu himself also said that my surname is Song, not Lu.”

Staring at the amorous feelings between her eyebrows, Liu always felt itchy: “What is your last name, I’m not interested…”

Having said that, I couldn’t help but lower my head and walk past.

It’s just that he just approached, Song Qingcheng didn’t look at the street view outside the car window at first, and happened to avoid his flimsy movements.

Mr. Liu raised his eyebrows, but he was not irritated. He never rushed to the things that are inevitable, so as not to lose some interest. He turned to the driver and said, “Go to the nearby big shopping mall.” After the explanation, he took a second look. Song Qingcheng: “You have never been to a golf course when you grow up so old? I happen to be there in the afternoon to talk to Hengyuan’s boss for business talks, but I can take you there to open up your eyes.”

Sure enough, Song Qingcheng heard this and turned to look at him.

Mr. Liu feels happy. For these little girls who have not yet left school, he has been around for so many years, how can he not know how to manipulate them? Take them to see big scenes, buy some jewelry and brand-name bags from time to time. People have vanity. As time goes by, even if it is to live the life of wearing gold and silver, they will not easily talk about leaving. .

Thinking about it this way, he looked at Song Qingcheng’s school uniform and said, “I have to buy you clothes before going over.”

…

Around three o’clock in the afternoon is the time when the sun is hottest.

On the vast lawn, there are a few golf carts parked, six or seven men in sportswear are standing together to play, one of them is holding a golf putter and swinging out. No matter whether the ball enters the hole or not, someone has already started to hit the ball. The voice was applauded, and the other people also echoed their face, and the woman’s Yingying laughed.

Gu Zhengshen played a few shots, feeling more boring, took off his white gloves, threw them to the caddie along with the putter, and turned around and walked towards the rest area.

“When you play ball, you will also find a woman to accompany you.” Gu Zhengshen took a can of beer and sat down on a chair: “You still have the foresight to sit here and enjoy the cool.”

The rest area is blocked by parasols, and the wind here is not so hot.

Yu Tingchuan took a sip of his beer and looked at the scattered players in the distance.

“Hey, is this another one here?” Gu Zhengshen suddenly sat upright, holding a beer can, pointing his finger at where he played just now, and said with great interest: “The female companions I brought are younger than the other. I’m here to play, or I want to do something else, but look at this leg, it’s raw, long and white.”

Upon hearing this, Yu Tingchuan looked up in the direction pointed out by Gu Zhengshen——

On the edge of the lawn, a man with a big belly was talking and laughing, beside him stood a tall and slender girl, wearing a white sleeveless chiffon shirt and denim hot pants, with slightly curly hair tied into a ponytail, and air bangs blocked. In front of her forehead, only a small face with the size of a palm was exposed, because she was so far apart that she couldn’t see her facial features, but her legs were really white.

“It seems to be the one who was in the elevator business.” Gu Zhengshen tried to think back: “At the birthday party that time, you asked about this person and his name.”

Yu Tingchuan didn’t answer, just staring at the shadow in the sun, raising the beer can in his hand and taking another sip.