Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 33 There are some games you can’t afford

Yu Tingchuan listened, but did not speak.

“Actually, it can’t be said to be completely reluctant.” Song Qingcheng added, her gaze retracted from the windshield: “Even if it was coerced at first, but later–” Her drooping eyelashes flickered and went past. It took a long time to continue: “Because I know that someone I want to see is there.”

These words seemed to exhaust all the air in the car.

The atmosphere became stagnant, Song Qingcheng turned around and stared at Yu Tingchuan in the driver’s seat: “Last time you asked me what I wanted, now I can tell you the answer.”

“Get off the car and go in.” Yu Tingchuan interrupted her.

The man’s voice was low, thick and steady, and at the same time, the closed car windows were lowered to half by him.

Those deep eyes met the girl’s somewhat stubborn gaze, as if looking at a naive child. He gestured towards the school gate and lifted his chin slightly, and said again in a gentle tone: “Go in.”

This time, Song Qingcheng didn’t rely on it anymore.

She unfastened her seat belt, just before getting out of the car, she looked at the man’s handsome eyebrows hidden in the shadows: “I am an adult, not a child who doesn’t understand anything. I can take responsibility for what I say and do.”

Silence filled the car.

After a while, Yu Tingchuan said: “There are some games that you can’t afford to play.”

His tone was calm, as if he was explaining a fact that couldn’t be more certain…

Song Qingcheng only felt that the roots of his ears were hot, but he didn’t want to shrink back. He whispered, “I haven’t tried it, how can I know the result.”

After speaking, she reached out and pushed open the car door.

Yu Tingchuan sat quietly in the car until Song Qingcheng walked into the school gate. He took out the cigarette and lighter from the storage compartment. The window was lowered to the lowest level. Through the smoke, he looked at the empty school gate again.

The orange light hit the standing rock, just illuminating the word Yuanwei.

There seemed to be a girl’s stubborn words in his ears-how would you know the result if you didn’t try it.

After smoking a cigarette, Yu Tingchuan started the car.

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The car parked in the garage next to the villa in the 8th Park of Yunxi Road.

Yu Tingchuan pulled out the car key, and just about to get off the car, Yu Guang was attracted by the things in the co-pilot’s seat.

Bring it over and take a look, it’s the school card.

Yuanwei Foreign Language School, Song Qingcheng, 20140602.

On the left side of the school card, a one-inch headless photo is printed.

The girl has her long hair tied up, her white neck is exposed, her facial features are exquisite, especially her eyebrows, her childishness is still on her face, and there is some baby fat on her face.

It should be a photo taken a few years ago.

Throwing the school card into the storage compartment, Yu Tingchuan glanced at the back of the car, where a paper bag with shoes was lying.

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Entering the villa, handing the paper bag and gym bag to the nanny, Yu Tingchuan went straight upstairs and returned to the room.

I just took off the watch on my left hand, and there was a text message coming in from the mobile phone, which was sent by Gu Jiazhi: “I went to the orphanage today. The children there are very cute.”

Yu Tingchuan did not reply, put down his mobile phone, and walked to the terrace to look at the dimly lit night scene outside.

I don’t know how long it has been before, the door of the room was knocked softly–

Yu Tingchuan turned his head and saw the nanny standing by the door, holding clean canvas shoes in his hand.

“Sir, where should I put these shoes?” The nanny saw that these were women’s shoes, so she didn’t dare to make any claims, and went upstairs to ask Yu Tingchuan’s opinion.

Yu Tingchuan said: “Let it go.”

The nanny nodded and went downstairs with canvas shoes.

Withdrawing his gaze, Yu Tingchuan caught a glimpse of the laptop he had used on the coffee table last night, and a small USB flash drive was inserted next to the computer.

The U disk is a surveillance video that Su Ying copied from the imperial court on Friday afternoon.

Yu Tingchuan stood on the terrace for a while, turned around and went to the cloakroom, ready to wash and rest.

The phone rang at this moment.

The call is from the health center.

Yu Tingchuan took the phone and stood by the bedside table to answer: “What’s the matter?”

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Song Qingcheng discovered that the school card had disappeared the next morning.

I rummaged through the backpack and clothes pocket, but I didn’t find it. The school badge is not a very important thing, but because of school regulations, every student must wear it with them. Last time she lost the replacement school badge, this time she lost another one. , Can only go to reapply.

After a class, Song Qingcheng left his seat to go to the head teacher’s office while taking advantage of his spare time.

As a result, as soon as she left the classroom, she saw Yu Jing hurriedly coming over.

Yu Jing panted: “I’m looking for you!”

“Something?” Song Qingcheng asked.

“Here, your school card!” Yu Jing stretched out her hand and gave it to Song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng raised his head to look at her: “Why are you there?”

“Sent from my second uncle.”

“When?”

“Just now.” Yu Jing snorted and pointed out the window on the corridor with her finger: “My great grandfather was sent to the hospital last night, and the situation is not very good. My second uncle will pick me up to the hospital and let me take you The school card that fell on his car was brought up. I won’t tell you yet. My second uncle is still waiting for me downstairs.”

After speaking, he ran back to the classroom, and soon came out with his schoolbag on his back.

Watching Yu Jing run down the stairs, Song Qingcheng walked to the window outside the corridor and looked down. As expected, the black Jaguar was parked downstairs.

Yu Jing soon appeared next to the car.

After Yu Jing got in the car, the black Jaguar drove away from the school.

Song Qingcheng retracted his gaze and looked into his hand. In addition to the school card, Yu Jing also stuffed an envelope, which was very thin and crumpled.

Just wondering if Yu Jing gave it to her by mistake, the phone vibrated in her pocket.

She took out her mobile phone and saw the WeChat sent by Yu Jing: “I forgot to tell you that my second uncle said that you left the envelope in the car, so you can see if there is anything wrong. The sample, it must be who gave you Love letter, but don’t worry, I haven’t had time to read it.”

Song Qingcheng didn’t remember that he had such a letter…

Putting the phone away, she opened the seal of the envelope.

Someone happened to run past, the elbow was hit hard, the envelope fell to the ground, and a small piece of paper floated out of it.

Song Qingcheng picked it up and saw a cash check for one million.

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I checked the background at noon and found that I received five flowers. Thank you Mei Niu for “nickname has been used (138**8522. I was a little flattered. I received flowers for the second time [Shy jpg]