Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 107



Chapter 106 Do you really like my second uncle?

Song Qingcheng didn’t understand what it meant, but he smiled in cooperation.

Looking at her like this, Gu Jiazhi felt as if she overturned the five flavors of Chen Tan, and then remembered Gu Zhengshen’s other words: “A woman’s clever tricks work only on the premise that the man is interested in you. If he doesn’t like you, it doesn’t matter. What you do is intolerable to him.”

The girl in front of her did nothing worse than herself at the annual meeting.

However, the results are quite different.

A few days ago, after the news of Yu Tingchuan’s night stay in Xiangbo, Gu Jiazhi carefully recalled that it rained and returned to Hengyuan Group. Yu Tingchuan walked her away in the office. And the last time the concert was over, Yu Tingchuan sent herself first. Looking back at home, there were only three of them in the car…

Therefore, some things are not without a trace.

Even if the elder brother said to her that the little girl was’scheming’, Gu Jiazhi knew in her heart that if Yu Tingchuan was unwilling, who could hold him?

“Just stop at the entrance of the subway station in front.” Song Qingcheng said to the driver.

Gu Jiazhi regained consciousness and smiled: “Send you directly back to the Imperial Capital Garden, I’m not in a hurry.”

Song Qingcheng was not surprised that Gu Jiazhi knew where he lived. After all, he was photographed and exposed by paparazzi not long ago.

It is not a secret that Gu Jiazhi likes Yu Tingchuan.

At this time, Gu Jiazhi suddenly raised the soundproof glass between the cab and the rear row.

“Some things, I still have to say quietly.”

Gu Jiazhi smiled at Song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng couldn’t guess what Gu Jiazhi was going to say to herself. It was probably related to Yu Tingchuan. She remembered that the first time she saw Gu Hengyang’s mother, she was on an extended Lincoln, which was somewhat similar to what she is now. As for what to say, no. Do you know if it will work the same way?

Gu Jiazhi had already spoken: “In fact, I just chatted casually, talking about a friend of my brother.”

As she said, she glanced at Song Qingcheng and continued: “This friend of my brother married when he was 24 years old, and married someone he likes in college. To all outsiders, their union seems to be the same. It was a match made in heaven. At that time, no one would believe that one day, the marriage of the Biren will break down, but I have seen them get along. It can be said that they are a little in harmony with each other, making people not feel happy.”

Song Qingcheng was not stupid, and naturally heard who Gu Jiazhi was talking about.

Her hands on her lap were slightly clenched, but she did not interrupt Gu Jiazhi.

“In the third year of their marriage, my brother, a friend, revealed in a chat with my brother that he was going to divorce and had already signed a divorce agreement.”

Gu Jiazhi smiled lightly: “At that time, I happened to pass by the study and stood outside the door for a long time. Not long after, his wife had a mountaineering accident. She broke her legs in that accident and couldn’t stand up again for the rest of her life. At the same time, there was news from the Yu family that his ex-wife had been pregnant for several months.”

“It was also at this time that the news that my brother, a friend, was going through the divorce procedures spread wildly. At that time, almost everyone believed that he would never leave his wife, but he still chose to end the marriage without hesitation.”

Song Qingcheng suddenly said, “You and your brother’s friend seem to be very familiar.”

“It’s very familiar.” Gu Jiazhi smiled faintly, but a little helpless in his smile: “It’s more than familiar. After his divorce, he has always been single. In the past few years, because of my brother’s relationship, I can stand by his side and act as him. On some occasions, the female companions, others said that we are very worthy, and I once thought so.”

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng went to visit Gu Jiazhi, only to find that Gu Jiazhi was also looking at herself.

Gu Jiazhi first smiled: “However, my brother, a friend, doesn’t think so. He has never thought of developing more than friends with me.”

“…” Song Qingcheng couldn’t stop her mouth, and simply chose to remain silent.

Gu Jiazhi glanced out of the car window: “It didn’t take long to say that I arrived so soon. Which building do you live in, I will let the driver drive to the underground parking garage.”

Song Qingcheng turned his head and found that he had indeed reached the Imperial Capital Garden.

“No, just stop at the gate of the community.”

Gu Jiazhi did not reluctantly.

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Entering the elevator of the apartment building, Song Qingcheng looked at the changing numbers, still thinking about what Gu Jiazhi said in the car, and wondered why Gu Jiazhi had to tell him these things.

At seven o’clock in the evening, the door of the apartment knocked.

Song Qingcheng had just washed the dishes and went to the hallway. He could see from the cat’s eyes, but he was an unexpected person.

Opening the door, Yu Jing was standing outside with a stinking face.

Before Song Qingcheng could react, Yu Jing had already walked in, threw her schoolbag on the coffee table, and leaned on the sofa.

“Why are you here?” Song Qingcheng walked to her.

“Do you think I am willing to come over?”

Yu Jing pursed her mouth, her face darker: “If it wasn’t for my second uncle, I…”

He was speechless and rolled his eyes to the sky.

Song Qingcheng smiled lightly and asked Yu Jing: “Have you had dinner?”

“I haven’t eaten it, can you still make it for me?”

“There are dumplings in the refrigerator.”

Yu Jing: “…Forget it!”

Leaning over his schoolbag, digging out a few packs of snacks, and playing mobile games while starting to nibble on potato chips.

Song Qingcheng ignored Yu Jing, watched TV for a while, and went back to the master bedroom to take a shower.

When she opened the glass door of the bathroom, she found that Yu Jing was already lying on the bed, lying on the pillow, her feet tilted, and two packages of unpacked snacks on the bedside. Seeing Qingcheng coming out of the shower, Yu Jing just He glanced at it, and then went on to watch his own series on the phone.

“Are you not going home at night?” Song Qingcheng asked.

Yu Jing snorted when she heard this, which was regarded as a tacit attitude.

After ten o’clock, Song Qingcheng was about to turn off the lights and rest.

Yu Jing noticed it and took out her earplugs and plugged her phone into the hole.

Maybe it was a trip during the day, Song Qingcheng was a little tired, and when she touched the pillow, she became sleepy, but when she was drowsy, Yu Jing’s voice came from next to her: “You really have that Do you like my second uncle?”

At first, Song Qingcheng thought it was an illusion, but Yu Jing said again: “He is a full twelve years older than you. He is different from the boys in our school, and my second uncle was divorced and had children. How could you like him? When you are together, don’t you think it’s a violation of peace?”

Song Qingcheng opened his eyes, and most of his sleepiness disappeared in Yu Jing’s questioning.

“…Is my second uncle forcing you? I heard that men of their age like to play with young girls. When you came home with me, you obviously didn’t know him yet. Did he think you were pretty? So I am interested in you, and then you have to succumb under his lewdness…Yes, my second uncle must have forced you.”

“No, he didn’t force me.” Song Qingcheng slowly said, “What I said at the annual meeting is true, and I have been tempting him, and it is not his fault.

Yu Jing was very angry, and said angrily: “Stop talking, sleep!”

Song Qingcheng turned around and found that Yu Jing had turned her back, slowly retracted her gaze, and closed her eyes again.

The next day, Song Qingcheng got up early and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

When Yu Jing got up, she found that she was the only one on the bed. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and saw that there were also marks on the pillow. She turned the pillow over without thinking.

She still can’t let go of what Song Qingcheng had engaged with her second uncle. She still couldn’t understand why Song Qingcheng liked her second uncle. Then she also checked many young and old loves on the Internet and found that many girls like old men. Because of the lack of parental love and family warmth since childhood.

Yu Jing knew a thing or two about Song Qingcheng’s family situation, so she was no longer as outraged as she started.

Yesterday morning, before my second uncle went out, he specifically called her out of the bed. She didn’t seem to know that she had scolded Song Qingcheng and asked her to come to the Imperial Capital Garden to accompany Song Qingcheng in the past few days.

This seems to be the first time the second uncle has urged her to do something.

Opening the door of the master bedroom, Yu Jing swayed out, smelling the scent of fried soy milk.

Song Qingcheng was already sitting at the table.

She put down the cup and saw Yu Jing who was getting up. She just said, “Go brush your teeth and wash your face. Everything is arranged for you.”

A few minutes later, Yu Jing walked out of the bathroom, entered the restaurant and sat across from Song Qingcheng. She couldn’t help but glanced at Song Qingcheng. She saw that the other party was wearing a T-shirt and hot pants, and her shoulder-length black hair was tied into a loose ponytail. It was not the same as before. Da, couldn’t help but muttered: “Are you living with my second uncle now?”

“No.” Song Qingcheng pushed a cup of soy milk over: “I just rented it here recently.”

“My second uncle rented it?”

Song Qingcheng did not deny it, because it was indeed Yu Tingchuan’s money that was spent.

Yu Jing pouted her lips and did not speak any more.

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After breakfast, Song Qingcheng went to the driving school to learn how to drive. Yu Jing had nothing to do and got into a taxi.

The sun was quite fierce on this day. When Song Qingcheng was practicing, Yu Jing squatted in the shade and blew with people, with her schoolbag hanging upside down on her chest. When Song Qingcheng got off the train, she immediately ran over and gave People give water and paper towels.

At noon, the two had a meal in the food court of the mall.

Yu Jing is an unstoppable temperament. Watching Song Qingcheng spends the whole afternoon reading books in the apartment, her **** is rubbing on the sofa, Song Qingcheng sees that she wants to go out to play, and does not force her to stay, Yu Jing instead. Don’t worry: “I’m leaving, how about you, you are at home alone, okay?”

“I’m going to have dinner with my uncle and them tonight.” Song Qingcheng raised his head and glanced at the wall clock: “It’s not long.”

After Yu Jing left, the apartment was quieter.

Song Qingcheng read the book for a while. There was a box number sent by Xu Dong on her phone. She also explained that Yu Tingchuan would go directly to the imperial court. At about 4:30, she got up and left the sofa and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

At 5:30 in the evening, Song Qingcheng arrived at the imperial court and opened the box door. Lu Xishan and the others had arrived.

Someone came from the Ge family.

Lu Yunxuan and Shen Zhi were not there.

“Come on?” Lu Xishan saw his niece, his smile widened, and then looked behind Qingcheng: “Why didn’t Mr. Yu be with you?”

Song Qingcheng smiled: “He is on a business trip to Shanghai, and he will come directly later.”

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Song Qingcheng: “No, he didn’t force me, I kept tempting him, and it was not his fault.”

Yu Jing’s inner OS: “Look at this stupid, I blame my second uncle, a male vixen!”


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