Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 7 This woman is not innocent

The reputation is not very good.

When Yu Tingchuan heard these words, his slender fingers flicked the soot to a halt, remembering the glimpse at the door of the Yu Family Mansion, and then asked: “Why is this bad?”

“This also involves a nephew of mine. Otherwise, my age would not care about these children’s family affairs.” Gu Zheng took a deep sip of tea and moistened his mouth, then put the tea cup back and continued: ” It’s been more than a year. One day my nephew suddenly ran home and said that he was going to buy a three-bedroom and one-living apartment outside. My cousin was not a foolish master, and she would definitely not give out more than two million yuan. After looking for someone to check, a girl named Song Qingcheng was found.”

Gu Zheng sighed with emotion: “This girl is good. No matter how my cousin asks, my ineffective nephew just insisted that it was her own idea. Later, my cousin shut people up at home in order to cut off his thoughts. He didn’t want it. Fate jumped out of the window and escaped, but when the other girl saw him, not only was she not surprised, her attitude was very cold, and she taught the **** on the spot.”

Yu Tingchuan slowly exhaled smoke without interrupting.

“She handed the novel she was reading to my nephew, and she also read a line in it. Love without material matter is like a plate of sand. It doesn’t need to be blown by the wind, and it disappears after two steps.” Gu Zhengshen let out a short utterance. He chuckled: “The hunk boy was completely helpless when he heard this. In the end, my cousin told the story. She gave the girl 200,000 yuan, and she agreed to break up with her son without saying anything. He was very dedicated to return to life. tutor.”

Having said that, Gu Zhengshen looked at the man who was always silent: “In the car just now, you said she was Jingjing’s classmate? Jingjing’s girl, with a simple mind, you as an uncle must tell her who can come and go. Stay away.”

Yu Tingchuan pushed the cigarette **** into the ashtray: “It’s just a little girl.”

“22 years old, not too young.”

“…” Hearing this, Yu Tingchuan raised his head again, looking at his friend with dark eyes.

Gu Zhengshen clicked on Yu Tingchuan with the finger of the cigarette, with a look of “I guess you didn’t know”, took the lighter, slapped the flame, lit the cigarette and took a breath before saying: “Two She was still in her second year in high school when she was a teenager, and the matter itself was very abnormal. It was not me who arranged her behind her back, this woman is not pure.”

Yu Tingchuan picked up the tea cup and changed the subject: “Will you move tonight? Before Xu Dong is gone, let him send you.”

“Don’t move, stay with you for one night.”

Gu Zhengshen waved his hand, clutching his painful head and went to the guest room to rest.

“If there is nothing else, Mr. Yu, I will go back first.” Xu Dong said.

Yu Tingchuan nodded and called to Xu Dong before he was about to leave: “I will take a day off tomorrow. If there is something going on at the company, I will find Vice President Zhang first.”

“Yes, Mr. Yu.” Xu Dong answered, then closed the door and went out.

The elegantly laid out study room only has a floor lamp on, and the warm yellow light faintly faintly warms on the wall.

Yu Tingchuan lay lazily on the sofa, his long legs overlapped on the edge of the tea table, his head tilted a little later, and the fatigue of the last few days made him close his eyes for sleep, his shirt collar slightly opened, and his Adam’s apple raised. Very **** look.

For some unknown time, the door of the study was arched open.

The side shepherd dog ran in silently, **** ho, his tongue out, his forelegs bent, and he lay down at his owner’s feet.

Hearing the movement, Yu Tingchuan opened his eyes and looked at his pet dog.

“Wow!” The black-and-white bordered shepherd dog met the owner’s deep gaze, like a coquettish child, swallowing aggrievedly while waving its tail.

As for what it is wronging, nobody knows except for himself.

…

Song Qingcheng woke up at noon the next day, and the injury on her left hand was faintly painful. Maybe it was rainy and the temperature was not very high. She lifted the quilt and finished washing with one hand. She chose a T-shirt and jeans from the closet and put it on. .

When she came downstairs, Lu Xishan and Ge Wenjuan were having lunch in the dining room.

Lu Xishan immediately asked the nanny to get another pair of tableware.

“Heh, this posture, people who don’t know think we are also the servants of this house.” Ge Wenjuan kept picking up dishes, but her words destroyed the original harmonious atmosphere.

Lu Xishan didn’t want to argue with her, and simply said warmly to the niece who came over: “Aunt Liang made shrimp with green pepper today. If uncle remembers correctly, you like this dish the most.”

The sound of Ge Wenjuan putting the bowl back on the table was loud. Song Qingcheng seemed to have not seen or heard it. She picked up the rice bowl and picked up a shrimp. After singing the taste, she gave Lu Xishan a thumbs up: “Aunt Liang, this craft can catch up. The chef of a five-star hotel.”

Lu Xishan smiled and did not ignore the gauze wrapped around her left hand: “How did the hand hurt?”

“I was accidentally bitten by a dog yesterday.” Song Qingcheng didn’t hide it.

“Have you been vaccinated? You still need to pay attention to being bitten by a dog. A few years ago, I had a business customer who did not go to the doctor in time after being bitten by a dog, and then developed rabies…”

“Slap—” Ge Wenjuan’s chopsticks were slapped on the table.

Lu Xishan was dissatisfied that his speech was interrupted, turning his head and frowning: “What’s wrong with you?”

Ge Wenjuan looked at Song Qingcheng on the opposite side, with her face facing the sky, her skin so good that she could pinch water out, and the sun spilled in from the side window, shining her cheeks white and clear, especially the indifferent person who was out of the way. Such a mother has such a daughter of Hu Meizi!

“When you express your uncle and nephew’s affection, first think about your company that is going bankrupt!”

After saying this, Ge Wenjuan drew back from her chair and walked away.

There are only two people left in the restaurant.

“Eat.” Lu Xishan calmed down and picked up his job again.

…

After lunch, I went upstairs and met Ge Wenjuan at the jogging platform. Ge Wenjuan changed into a mulberry silk-printed dress. He was dignified and elegant with his hair in a bun. She should be going out.

“Auntie go out to play cards?” Song Qingcheng took the initiative.

Ge Wenjuan glanced at her coldly, then stepped out on high heels.

Back in the room, thinking of the house he rented outside for the summer vacation, Song Qingcheng began to organize his clothes.

Just closing the trolley case, the phone on the bed rang.

Song Qingcheng seemed to show that the phone number was an unfamiliar number. When the bell rang the second time, she went to the window and pressed the answer button: “Hello, who?”

“Is Qingcheng?” A woman asked from the receiver.

There are some familiar voices. Whether in Yurao or Nancheng, Song Qingcheng doesn’t know many people. You can guess who the other party is with just a little rule out. The name is Xue Min, the daughter of a local hardware boss in Yurao. A school, but not an acquaintance, will know Xue Min, purely because of another person.