After Mu Yanqing left, joie looked at the flat leg and wanted to call Dad.
Little finger just touched the screen and hesitated.
He is afraid of causing a quarrel between his parents.
Joieqq finally found Song Qingcheng.
Compared with her father, aun made him feel like a friend. She didn’t tell her anything before, saying that aun was not a gossip.
……
Song Qingcheng just got back from cutting her hair outside after receiving joieqq message.
She took two days off from school with her boss.
Considering that it’s inconvenient to have long hair when pregnant, she cut her hair to the shoulder just enough to tie it up. Song Qingcheng didn’t have much to cut her hair, so she just wanted to get her hair cut in a small barber shop near Yunxi Road No.1 Garden.
Joie said in the message that his aunt was arrested by the police uncle and asked Song Qingcheng if his aunt really took her things.
Song Qingcheng knew that the police would talk to Mu Ranyu. She didn’t know if Mu Ranyu was detained.
I don’t want a child to say that his elders are not good here. Song Qingcheng thinks that big people shouldn’t hurt children. Even if she is unhappy with Muheng or Muqingyu, she doesn’t want to take it out on the child because the cemetery has not been demolished completely.
Song Qingcheng couldn’t say clearly. Ask again when his father comes home.
Yu Tingchuan came back from the company at six o’clock in the evening.
Just take the door Song Qingcheng helped him with his slippers.
Yu Tingchuan looked at her eyes and made her feel a little embarrassed. She touched the back of her neck and said, "What’s the matter?"
"Did you cut your hair?" Yutingchuan asked her
"hmm"
Song Qingcheng saw that he noticed his physical changes with sweetness and shyness in his heart, and then heard him open his mouth "now he has a hairstyle with Gao Xiaosong."
"…" Song Qingcheng’s embarrassment
-digression–
Today, I came to my period, and I was even less alive, so that Mu Muyu could continue to stay at the police station …
I found that since I wrote this article, I have come to my period more and more frequently.
Who is Gao Xiaosong? Everyone is Baidu.
Don’t turn from the first round!
☆, Chapter 37 Dig your ancestral grave of Jijia or tear down her ancestral temple.
Song Qingcheng certainly knows who Gao Xiaosong is.
"Is it so bad?" Song Qingcheng thought behind him that it felt good when he looked in the mirror in the barber shop.
Yu Tingchuan took off his suit jacket and took the sofa and turned his head again to look at her eyes with a smile. "Isn’t it good to be like Gao Xiaosong?"
Song Qingcheng emphasized "I am a woman"
When he said this, he found that he still smiled and looked at his heart, even more ashamed. He touched his feverish earlobe and strolled to the sofa to express his dissatisfaction. "The barber shop master also praised me as Gao Yuanyuan, and I became Gao Xiaosong when I came to you …"
Yu Tingchuan sat on the sofa and pulled her over. "I don’t know Gao Yuanyuan, but there is a male employee named Plateau in the company."
Song Qingcheng sat in his leg "must be lying to me"
"Cheat you what?"
"Don’t know Gao Yuanyuan"
Song Qingcheng didn’t believe that "Gao Yuanyuan was so famous and acted in many TV plays".
Yu Tingchuan said, "I haven’t watched TV plays for more than ten years. The actresses have almost the same faces. I can’t recognize who is who if you put the photos in front of me."
The whole Song Dynasty remembered that the former hexagram magazine couldn’t help but say, "If you don’t watch TV dramas, you must know qi zhou’s face by watching movies."
Yu Tingchuan took a panoramic view of her jealous appearance, and her eyes fell on her white face. "What do you want to do in qi zhou?"
"No, I’ll just give you an example."
Song Qingcheng put his arms around the man’s generous shoulders and then asked, "Can’t qi zhou?"
Yu Tingchuan picked up her cup and took a sip. "She used to be a spokesperson for Hengyuan Real Estate East China and had two meals together."
"After that, we can have dinner together when we have the opportunity."
"If you are unfamiliar, you have nothing to eat."
Yu Tingchuan’s tone is casual but not fake. He said that he gently turned her cheek and looked at it with interest. "Where do you cut this hair?"
"Just a barber shop not far from the community"
She thought at that time that she had to tie up her head rope every day anyway, but she didn’t cut flowers.
He disliked the bad hairstyle. Song Qingcheng said, "When you tie your hair up for a while, you won’t be like Gao Xiaosong. Just think of it as Liu Huan sleeping next to you."
Yu Tingchuan unknowingly smiled and hugged her waist and pinched her hand. "It’s not that long. Is there any discomfort in school?"
"Good" Song Qingcheng tells the truth.
She didn’t lie to Yu Tingchuan. Although she was not familiar with the students in the class for 20 days, there was no crowding out. It is estimated that the class leader arranged for her to sit at the same table because of her physical problems, and she was also a girl with soft personality.
Yuting Chuangong has been very busy for half a month.