Yu Tingchuan hasn’t spoken since she got in the car. Even his breath doesn’t feel the sound of the car without music around the left wheels rubbing against the ground.
Wait until the car arrives at the Third Ring Bridge and Song Qingcheng tells the driver how to get there.
With that, she couldn’t help looking at the rearview mirror. The tilting angle of the rearview mirror just reflected the situation in the back row of the car.
Yu Tingchuan’s facial features and nose wings are quite different from the fashionable small meat and delicate appearance, but a very pure manly taste. At his age, perhaps because he is in a high position all the year round, he often shows an inscrutable manner.
Song Qingcheng remembered the class passing by Yutingchuan just now, and vaguely heard the sound of playing mahjong in the dining box tonight.
But when she came out of the clubhouse, YuTingChuan had sat back in the car …
Is Miss Song here? The driver sounded.
Song Qingcheng pointed to the land outside the community, Stop there and just walk in by myself.
At this time, her cell phone rang to show Shen Che’s name.
Song city hesitated for a few seconds or pick it up.
Since the Song Dynasty, Shen Che didn’t trust her to take the bus alone, no matter how late it was, she would take her back to her residence in Xiao Lv. Today, Shen Che took a break from her colleague who just got home and learned that the bus near the imperial court had been diverted and immediately called to ask, It’s so late and there’s no bus. I’ll pick you up at once.
Don’t come over. I’m already outside the community.
How do you get back? Shen Che some with a grain of salt.
Song Qingcheng’s car is bad to say, Don’t worry, I’ll tell you when I get home.
The car was quiet, and the sound of Shen Che became clearer and clearer.
What’s the mystery?
I don’t want a car. I’ll hang up first.
Say that finish Song Qingcheng end the call.
I don’t know when Yu Tingchuan opened his eyes in the back seat. Suddenly he asked, Who is talking?
Maybe because of drinking, the man’s deep voice is a little hoarse.
This kind of silence is very attractive.
The whole song dynasty didn’t expect him to ask himself this question, but he was also dazed. He didn’t look in the rearview mirror and didn’t look back and said, My friend.
Explain too much besides that.
The car just stopped at the gate of the community.
Song Qingcheng simply thanked the car and turned into the community without looking back.
manager Yu-the driver Lao Zhao turned to look at the back of the car.
Lao Zhao Yu Tingchuan has been driving for many years and has lived for most of his life. How much can he see that there is something wrong with his boss tonight? Don’t say that the poker table suddenly got up. If there is something urgent, the car left the royal garage, but he was asked to pull over first and then send the young girl home. He is an old acquaintance with people. As a result, he didn’t even say hello when he waited for the car.
Especially after the girl answered the phone, the strange atmosphere in the car was even more concealed.
Yutingchuan has withdrawn his eyes from the window and pinched his eyebrows with slender fingers. Drive.
Go back road
Yu Tingchuan received a message that a boss had business dealings with Hengyuan at the dinner tonight. The two of them talked urgently about Lao Zhao’s inability to understand these stock market investments. When the car stopped at a red light, Yu Tingchuan also hung up. His expression faintly showed tiredness and he dozed off by his seat.
Lao Zhao is a man who can’t hide his words. He thinks that Miss Song just now looks like she is only in her twenties and pretends to speak casually. Today, my wife called me and said that I want to fall in love there. I said that this is a good thing. Why are you so sad when the bunny grows up?
Then he looked in the rearview mirror and saw Yu Tingchuan didn’t respond. He went on to say, My wife said what do you know? Look, your son is a woman ten years older than him, and there are other men around him who don’t intend to be our daughter-in-law. Later, I called to ask my little rabbit, but he didn’t tell me everything. I told him that your mother and I are the most common, but honest people certainly don’t want to see the only child being played with. Poor parents are always depressed. Do you think this is the right thing?
Yu Tingchuan opened his eyes and looked at the driver in front and smiled. I didn’t pay attention to this before you criticized kung fu.
Seeing his boss not only understood it, but also poked the paper face to face. Lao Zhao didn’t even dare to say it.
Even if I really think so in my heart.
Although he is responsible for driving Yu Tingchuan to make a living, he has also heard about Yu Tingchuan and the actress hexagrams. In those days, the divorce incident made Yu Tingchuan feel more or less unkind. Besides, there is a family lady beside Yu Tingchuan, who is the second daughter-in-law of the family.
Lao Zhao seems that Yu Tingchuan’s words and deeds tonight are no different from his big boss’s. He likes to raise young girls, but he can send people away by giving money when his interest is over.
Yu Tingchuan lit a cigarette after lowering the window and said, You can’t stare at the surface when you look at people. Sometimes you don’t feel honest, so you may be carrying a rope in front of you and waiting for you to drill into the set. Don’t you think it’s Uncle Zhao?
Lao Zhao laughed, I’m just a driver. I can’t compare my mind with manager Yu.
Yu Tingchuan also chuckled, You’ve been driving for my grandfather for more than ten years. I’m afraid I’m playing broadsword in front of you.
There was a short silence in the old car.
Lao Zhao remembered another thing and said after a while, This month is the anniversary of your mother’s death. If you can’t afford it, I will do it as simply as I did in previous years.
YuTingChuan press out half a cigarette we’ll see
……
Song Qingcheng just inserted the key into the door hole and Shen Che called again.
She opened the door and turned on the light while picking up the words, and closed the door with her backhand. Shen Che had already asked a lot of questions over there.
Song Qingcheng didn’t hide what sent Yutingchuan back.
Shen Che’s words were quiet for a moment. Why are you still involved with him?
If you won’t introduce me to Gao Fushuai, then I can hang him.
Shen Che knew that Song Qingcheng was joking, but he still couldn’t help but exhort, Yu Tingchuan is really inappropriate. Don’t say that he is so much older than you. You can figure out for yourself how deep your gap is.
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