Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 35 Is that Yu Jing’s classmate?

Song Qingcheng did not expect that he would meet Yu Tingchuan himself in the lobby on the first floor.

This was a little different from what she had originally expected.

There was a rush of high-heeled shoes from far to near in the lobby.

Song Qingcheng’s gaze turned lightly and saw Gu Jiazhi who was quickly catching up with Yu Tingchuan. She naturally took Yu Tingchuan’s arm: “It really fell at the door of your office. Fortunately, an employee passed by and saw that when I went up, she was right. Go to the lost and found office.”

Gu Jiazhi has an elegant and calm smile on her face.

Song Qingcheng turned to look at Yu Tingchuan, but with only a slight glance, he turned around and took the pen and paper on the front desk to write.

“Is that Yu Jing’s classmate?”

After passing the gate, Gu Jiazhi noticed the front desk sharply.

Yu Tingchuan listened, and cast a careless look at the front desk, but when he saw Song Qingcheng’s back, his eyes became more profound. Song Qingcheng heard Gu Jiazhi’s words and turned his head with the pen in his hand. He did not go to see Yu Tingchuan, as if he was Ignoring it deliberately, she curled her lips slightly to meet Gu Jiazhi’s gaze.

Gu Jiazhi smiled and said to Yu Tingchuan beside him: “My eyesight is still good.”

After speaking, he walked over to Song Qingcheng.

“Did you not go to class in the afternoon?” Gu Jiazhi’s attitude was very friendly, probably because the girl in front of her was classmates with Yu Jing, and she naturally placed each other in the position of a junior.

Song Qingcheng replied: “I’m going to get a vaccine, and come here by the way to return things.”

Gu Jiazhi had already seen the paper bag in Song Qingcheng’s hand, but he was very restrained and didn’t ask what was inside. He focused on the words’vaccine’. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the pink scar on Song Qingcheng’s left hand: “Bite bitten by a pet?”

“Yes, a border shepherd dog.” Song Qingcheng nodded.

Gu Jiazhi turned around and said, “Ting Chuan, the **** you raise are also border collies.”

Song Qingcheng smiled quietly after listening.

Yu Tingchuan was standing not far behind Gu Jiazhi. Hearing this, he looked up at the’initiator’. There were deep folds on the eyelids, and he kept secret, but his face did not show the slightest strangeness, just a faint. Then he said: “Let’s go, Jason and the others should be almost at the hotel.”

Gu Jiazhi was reminded of the business, nodded, and then said goodbye to Song Qingcheng: “Then let’s go first.”

“Good.” Song Qingcheng smiled.

Song Qingcheng stood where she was, until they walked out of the building, did she take her eyes back leisurely.

The lady at the front desk said, “Since Assistant Xu didn’t go out with Mr. Yu, he should be upstairs. I’ll call you to ask.”

Song Qingcheng turned his head and smiled lightly at her: “No need.”

As he said, put the newly written note into a paper bag and put it on the table together: “Help me give this bag to Assistant Xu.”

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Coming out of the group building, Song Qingcheng received a call from Lu Xishan.

Looking at the flickering mobile phone screen, she probably knew that Lu Xishan was already anxious regardless of whether there was pressure from Ge Wenjuan.

Song Qingcheng pressed the answer button and held the phone to her ear: “Uncle, what’s the matter?”

“Did you not go to the bathroom between classes?” Lu Xishan asked.

Song Qingcheng gave a hum.

There was a brief silence on the other side of the phone. About five or six seconds later, Lu Xishan thought about it and said: “Uncle called you, and nothing else, just want to ask, how are you and the gentleman who borrowed your suit? ?”

“Very good.” Song Qingcheng replied casually.

But these three words obviously cannot make Lu Xishan feel at ease: “Qingcheng…”

Song Qingcheng interrupted him: “I know what my uncle is worried about, but since my aunt said one month, now there are two weeks left.”

Hearing this, Lu Xishan was not good enough to press on step by step.

Song Qingcheng hung up the phone under the pretext of class, and held his mobile phone firmly by the sidewalk.

After he recovered, there were drops of water falling on his face.

Just about to raise his hand to wipe it, a heavy rain poured down, and before Song Qingcheng could react, his whole body was wet from head to toe.

A passer-by who was caught in the shower cursed everywhere to hide from the rain.

Song Qingcheng wiped away the bewildering rain and covered his head with one hand, trying to cross the road to the subway station, but the rain was getting heavier and the line of sight was getting blurred. What filled his ears was the sound of one after another whistling. After taking a step, he was forced back to the original place by the speeding car.

There was a burst of colic in the lower abdomen, and Song Qingcheng couldn’t help covering his abdomen with his hands.

She had an official holiday yesterday.

This is why she rushed to the subway station.

Moreover, she still suffers from dysmenorrhea.

As soon as she crossed the zebra crossing, Song Qingcheng was a little unable to walk. The rain continued to fall. She simply squatted down on the pole of the street light, trying to relieve her abdominal pain for a while.

A black car drove past her, braked again in front, and then fell back.

In Song Qingcheng’s vision, the pitch-black car body slowly stopped.

The co-pilot’s door was pushed open–

“Why are you squatting here?” Gu Jiazhi’s soft voice followed.

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When menstruation is coming, will the ovulation period be far behind…