Shen Che was dressed in a handsome and handsome look, and saw that he didn’t dare to say hello with Yutingchuan, a song city, but his eyes met, and then he honestly slipped into his responsible box.

"Don’t say hello to your friends?" Yutingchuan suddenly said
桑拿按摩Song whole look slightly dazed immediately shallow smile "nothing he looks pretty busy"
Into the ladder two people didn’t communicate.
The worker who came out from the gate of the imperial court have already driven Yutingchuan’s car.
Sitting in the car, Song Qingcheng grabbed the safety belt and caught a glimpse of Yu Tingchuan starting the car. It seems that the man driving is more attractive than the woman, especially when he looks at the mirror and merges the car into the traffic. He wears a steel watch and skillfully turns the steering wheel for half a turn. It seems that he is not worried about whether there will be a car coming behind him.
Traffic on the back road has been greatly reduced at night.
Yu Tingchuan seldom talks when driving, which seems to be a habit.
Looked out of the window for a while, the whole Song Dynasty slowly withdrew its line of sight, and the dim lights kept passing by, and soon found that this was not a turn back to the Imperial Garden Road to ask if Yutingchuan was driving wrong.
"Go back to Yunxi Road Garden tonight." Yu Tingchuan casually took the steering wheel and looked a little tired. "I’m a little tired of traveling back and forth these two days. Now it takes more than an hour’s drive to send you back and forth to the Imperial Garden. Let’s sleep on Yunxi Road for one night."
It’s no use crying over spilt milk.
To Yunxi Road Garden, she knew that Shen Che had said it was Yutingchuan’s permanent place.
Is to go there …
Song Qingcheng remembered that his son should live with him.
"Will it be inconvenient?" She asked darkly
Yu Tingchuan looked at her casually and followed her question and asked, "What’s inconvenient?"
"… is" Song Qingcheng wants to say "your son" and thinks these three words are too alienated to say "joie…… …"
Seeing that Yu Tingchuan didn’t answer the phone, she went on to say, "Many children don’t seem to like dad bringing other women back, even if his husband and wife are divorced, I’m afraid-"
"joie has gone to the capital a few days ago." Yu Tingchuan reassured her.
Hearing this answer, it’s time to breathe a sigh of relief. The whole Song Dynasty is somehow uncomfortable in my heart.
Maybe it’s a common fault of women.
-when it’s comfortable, give yourself a hard time.
Passing through a square, Song Qingcheng saw octopus balls for sale, and she couldn’t help but be greedy. Maybe it was because she was pregnant. This craving was suppressed in some ways. "I want to buy some midnight snacks."
Yutingchuan listened to the car and pulled over slowly.
"I’ll buy some" Song Qingcheng opened the car door and "will be back soon"
Yu Tingchuan has solved the problem of "going together" with Ann
Song Qingcheng didn’t object and didn’t do anything shameful. When the car saw the octopus pill plaque, she was afraid that people would come to the door. She couldn’t help but speed up the pace. As a result, she didn’t take two steps and tripped over a piece of upturned pavement brick. But before falling, Yu Tingchuan grabbed her arm and picked people up.
"…" Song whole heart thump thump in shock.
Of course, I know that nine times out of ten, the child will be gone after this fall.
Consciously touch your belly
Yu Tingchuan let go of her and didn’t blame her for her recklessness and told her to "look down before walking"
The whole song dynasty was so worried about how to buy octopus balls that I didn’t know how to look at Yu Tingchuan’s wallet and pay the whole talent slowly.
When I went back, the whole Song Dynasty silently followed Yutingchuan and watched his face at the same time. She saw the brick pavement in front of her, and she was still dying to chase two steps forward and take the initiative to hold the man’s left arm.
Yu Tingchuan said nothing, but his left hand was pulled out of his trouser pocket and held the girl’s cold little hand.
I didn’t walk long before I met a group of people coming out of the hotel.
"Yu Zong!" A middle-aged man suddenly stopped in the dark and squinted to recognize Yu Tingchuan and greeted him warmly 2.

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