Song Qingcheng cast his eyes on the stairway entrance. But I didn't see Yu
Tingchuan's people. Just a blink of an eye, I don't know where. Just in the Rose
Garden, almost as soon as Gu Jiazhi appeared, she left the original place.
Before long, Yu Linjiang, the patriarch of the Yu family, also came back from
the outside. Yu Linjiang, who is over sixty years old, wears a stiff suit. Apart
from his gray hair, he can't see that he is already in his 60s. He frowns
slightly and looks somewhat unsmiling. Song Qingcheng looked around carelessly
and saw Yu Jing's three aunts, but not another uncle. My uncle is studying
abroad. Yu Jing paused and added to Qingcheng's ear: "He is three years older
than me." Having no intention of inquiring about Yu's family affairs, Song
Qingcheng took a sip of boiled water from a porcelain cup and changed the topic:
"Didn't your mother come home?" Yu Jing ate grapes happily: "I must accompany my
father in the hospital." …… Indeed, as Yu Jing said, the dinner was held at
nearly seven o'clock. When others were seated, Song Qingcheng was pulled to the
end of the table by Yu Jing and sat down together. Originally disappeared Yu
Tingchuan has reappeared, he pulled out the chair for Gu Jiazhi, he also sat in
the lower left of Yu Linjiang. Song Qingcheng sat at the right end of the table,
looked up, only to see the man's profile,
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sight. Because there are children, the atmosphere at the dinner table is more
lively. Yu Jing whispered a few words to Song Qingcheng from time to time,
occasionally commented on the dishes, and sometimes complained about a cousin
Tai Xiong. At the end of the family banquet, Yu Tingchuan got up and went
outside to answer the phone. The second child is busier than us. Yu Jing's
fourth uncle smiled. Yu Minghui said leisurely, "The second brother is in charge
of a big company. Of course,
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fourth uncle's face became embarrassed. Aunt Yu Jing lowered her head to feed
the child, as if she had not heard Yu Minghui's taunt to her husband. Laosan,
have you been to Hengdian again recently? Yu Jingwu's aunt Yu Mingrong asked. Yu
Minghui did not answer. She turned to Yu Linjiang and said, "Dad, a director
came to me recently and said that I was quite suitable for the role of the
second woman in a certain play. I've read the script. It's very good. Look.."
Can Hengyuan also invest some money? "Third aunt, our teacher said that the
talent you played last time was good, and she wanted to beat you to death when
she rolled her eyes." Yu Mingrong's five-year-old son has a small mouth without
front teeth and a clear voice. Go, go, go! Yu Minghui is very upset. At this
time, Song Qingcheng put down his chopsticks and explained to Yu Jing in a low
voice: "I'm going to the bathroom." "Do you want me to go with you?" Asked Yu
Jing. Song Qingcheng smiled: "No." …… Out of the bathroom, Song Qingcheng did
not immediately return to the restaurant, walking out of the small Western-style
building with undisciplined steps. The night was dim outside, and she walked
slowly down the steps. Sure enough,
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cluster of flickering sparks. Yu Tingchuan was answering the phone, lit a
cigarette in his hand, and his deep and mellow voice occasionally sounded.
Before Song Qingcheng approached, the man turned around first. She obviously
felt that Yu Tingchuan had stopped speaking when he saw herself, although he
soon recovered as usual. Chapter 021 Yu Tingchuan is really not what you should
provoke. Only the next moment, Yu Tingchuan made a gesture to her, indicating
that he had something to say to her. Even when it was dark, Song Qingcheng saw
it. But instead of standing by the steps, she walked to the stone bench not far
away. Song Qingcheng sat on the stone bench, looking at the few stars in the
night sky in the distance, until there was a slight movement behind her, she
turned her head slightly, and the man's leather shoes appeared in her line of
sight. Is the food at home not to your taste? Yu Tingchuan sat down on the stone
bench beside her. Song Qingcheng raised his head, looked at his face and raised
his lips shallowly: "No, I just want to go out for a walk." Yu Tingchuan looked
at her for a moment and then asked, "How did you know Yu Jing?" "Once I met him
in the mall when I was shopping." Song Qingcheng only answered one sentence. Yu
Tingchuan did not answer. After a few seconds of silence, he lit a cigarette and
asked in a calm voice, "Do you know the bar under the royal court?" “……” Song
Qingcheng only felt that his heart was hit by some kind of force. Her eyelashes
flashed and she looked at the man's side face and said, "I've seen posters in
the elevator of the Royal Court before. What's wrong with the bar there?"
Hearing this, Yu Tingchuan turned his head to look at her again. The man's eyes
had no waves, but his deep eyes seemed to be able to look into her heart. Song
Qingcheng restrained the impulse to avoid it and looked at him with magnanimous
eyes. In the summer night, cicadas chirped. I don't know how long it took before
I heard his magnetic voice: "Nothing. There are many mosquitoes and ants
outside. Come in." With that, Yu Tingchuan stood up first, pinched his cigarette
and went to the small Western-style building. Song Qingcheng sat quietly for a
while before he got up and went back. In the dining room, the family dinner
continued. When Yu Jing saw her coming back, she quickly pulled out the chair
and waited for someone to sit down and ask, "Why did you go so long?" "I was a
little bored and went out for a walk." Song Qingcheng smiled slightly. As he
spoke, he looked up at the other end of the table. Yu Jing whispered in her ear,
"I was just talking about my second uncle, and I wanted to match him with Gu
Jiazhi." "It's fine." Song Qingcheng echoed with a smile. With that, she poured
herself a small glass of dry red wine. The liquid slipped through her throat,
with the fragrance and astringency of grapes, and she looked at the other end of
the table, not expecting to see Yu Tingchuan's dark eyes. Gu Jiazhi was
concentrating on talking with Yu Mingrong opposite, smiling like a flower. Yu
Tingchuan, sitting next to her, put his right hand with a cigarette on the table
at will. In the thin smoke, he was looking at the end of the long table, or at
himself holding a goblet with deep eyes. Song Qingcheng did not panic on the
face, back to a clean smile, and then put away his eyes. After dinner, Yu's
family went upstairs to visit Yu Lao. Song Qingcheng first returned to Yu Jing's
bedroom,
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that besides Ge Wenjuan's several calls, there were also Shen Che's. Call back —
— Shen Che answered quickly: "What did you do? How many phone calls did I make
to you?" Song Qingcheng heard the eagerness of his tone: "What's the matter?" 。
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