Chapter 74 lend me a hand for a while.
Yekuo railway plaza
Yu Tingchuan was about to say something when he was caught off guard by a girl, and some casual voices sounded while putting aside his waist and slowly tightening his arms.
At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the northern city was covered with colorful neon lights.
Is less than a moment song city hands were pulled open.
She looked up at Yutingchuan.
Yutingchuan is also looking at her, but she didn’t find any signs of revealing her mind in the whole face of Song Dynasty. On the contrary, she still has a smile on her lips. She is old enough to judge people, but this word and deed are always uncertain. The young girl makes him more and more confused about what is going on in her mind.
Took two steps to the side Yutingchuan lit a cigarette and smoked silently.
Smoke dense song city line of sight with the past.
Yutingchuan’s slender body is immersed in the backlight, and the dim light makes him look deeper and deeper.
Two people face to face in silence.
A cigarette In the end, Yu Tingchuan pressed the cigarette butt into the cigarette case at the top of the trash can next to him and went back to Song Qingcheng to speak again. What’s going on?
… The whole Song Dynasty looked back at him, especially for those dark eyes. There seemed to be a good mood except coldness. She bent her lips slightly and looked at Yutingchuan with black and white eyes. Want to know品茶? Then you hug me first and welcome me.
Yu Tingchuan frowned as if she were an unreasonable condition.品茶
Although I also expect that this will be the result, Song Qingcheng still feels lost.
She took the initiative to move forward and saw that Yu Tingchuan didn’t shy away and leaned her head gently against his suit and shoulders. Suddenly, she felt unprecedented peace. Lujia was pressing her grandmother’s illness and Shen Che’s mother abused everything. Everything seemed to stop exhausting her.
She didn’t know that she would come to Harbin for the first time after she resigned.
At that moment, I may have followed my heart’s truest thoughts.
Song Qingcheng closed his eyes and whispered Lend me for a while.
However, peace was soon interrupted by a bell.
It’s Yu Tingchuan’s mobile phone.
Song Qingcheng left his consciousness to the side.
Yutingchuan took one look and then picked up … um … it’s still outside … you can arrange it first …
Song city looked at his profile and heard his magnetic voice. Some thoughts could not help but wonder if he heard the hostess in the noon words.
The boss can’t be alone on a business trip.
Is it a female secret?
The whole song dynasty hasn’t sorted out why yutingchuan has hung up the phone.
He put away his cell phone, took out a cigarette case from his suit bag, bowed his head, held a lighter in one hand and protected the cluster of flames in the other, lit a cigarette again, took a cigarette from his thin lips and slowly spit out an ethereal white mist.
Smoking is more like thinking about something.品茶
It’s drizzling again
The whole song dynasty raised my hand and hugged his arm. The fingertips were cold and could not help but sneeze gently.
Yu Tingchuan saw the cigarette butt thrown at his feet, the leather shoes trampled out, and then he got out of the suit jacket and put it on her shoulder. He added, The car will take you to the hotel.
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The cayenne is still on.
Song city got into the car and felt a chill sweeping through the whole body, waiting for Yutingchuan car. He got into the car and the windows on both sides of the air conditioner slowly landed.
Section 41
The black cayenne quickly left the train and merged into the wide street traffic.
Apart from picking up a message halfway, Yu Tingchuan concentrated on driving and never spoke again.
The shoulder suit seems to have a man’s body temperature.
Song city turned to look at the cab YuTingChuan body hidden in a shadow from time to time passing through the window. The man was wearing a watch and his left hand was riding the steering wheel. His hand was skeletal, but it seemed to be full of male strength.
A quarter of an hour later, Cayenne pulled into the outdoor parking space of Shangri-La Hotel.
When booking at the front desk, the clerk asked Song Qingcheng for an ID card to register Song Qingcheng but looked at the man who was putting his wallet back in his trouser pocket. Do you live here, too?
Before Yu Tingchuan’s interpreter has smiled and said, Yes, Mr. Yu’s room is next to you.
Song city listened to smile and immediately handed the ID card.
Room Hotel 12th Floor
Into the ladder two people still don’t have much communication.
Yu Tingchuan looked up at the changing figures, his thin lips gently sipped his one hand and put it in his trousers pocket. Men of this age are the most attractive women, including the member who was shy when talking to Yu Tingchuan just now.
Song city don’t know what went wrong YuTingChuan show distance attitude to oneself is not as good as that night.
She couldn’t help wondering if her words and deeds were too strong at that time.
Sitting on the sofa with legs, Song Qingcheng remembered that Yu Tingchuan, the door of the community, said that women are too smart and not men are jealous, which will make people feel indifferent.
She turned to look at herself in the mirror at the table.
Just watch it quietly for a while-
Put your legs up and walk to the bathroom, and at the same time take off the hair tie rope.
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Yu Tingchuan sent people to his room, and he didn’t go to social parties again. He made a few words in the corridor rest area and arranged everything before going back to his room to rest.
He threw the contents of his trouser pockets on the table and sat down on the sofa bench.
Warm yellow lights lit up the whole river view big bed room.