Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 40 Opportunity to climb the dragon bed

Watching Linda drive away, Song Qingcheng stood by the side of the road for a while, then reached out and stopped a taxi.

“Master, go to Fangyuan Community.” After getting on the bus, she said an address to the driver in front.

About a quarter of an hour later–

Shen Che was sitting on the ground playing a game, and when he heard the door bell, he hurried to open the door with his slippers.

When he saw Song Qingcheng, he was startled: “Why are you here?”

Song Qingcheng retracted his gaze from the messy advertisements on the wall, smiled at Shen Che, and walked into the house on his own: “Aren’t you paying your salary? Knowing that you take a rotation on Tuesday, come to eat.”

“Nervous, how heavy it was raining outside just now.” Shen uttered his mouth and closed the rusty old-fashioned security door.

Although Shen Che is a native of Nancheng, he did not live with his parents because of work. Instead, he moved out and rented a house with his colleagues in the old city.

Song Qingcheng looked around: “Your colleague is not at home?”

“He is on night shift tonight.” After speaking, Shen Che led the person back to his room.

A single man’s house cannot be asked to be clean.

Song Qingcheng used **** to pinch the dirty socks beside the bed and threw them into the corner. Only then did he have a place to sit. Shen Che packed up the game consoles and snack bags spread all over the floor while turning his head and asked: “You are not going to end the term. Why did you run out after taking the exam? Tell me in advance what day is the holiday. If it’s not a day off, I have to adjust the class with someone first.”

“Morning on the 7th.” Song Qingcheng said, changing the subject: “Will the imperial court’s club recruit summer jobs this year?”

Shen Che looked at her suspiciously: “What are you asking about?”

“What can you do, work to earn money.”

“Didn’t you have greeted Brother Liang, you are going to be a waiter in a bar for a month and a half.”

Song Qingcheng said, “I just asked, but I haven’t decided yet.”

Shen Che saw her look casual, but he didn’t dare to follow the randomness in his heart. His mind turned fast, and then he thought of something, frowned, and his voice became serious: “Are you taking what I said again? Song Qingcheng, you thought I was playing with you on the phone that time.”

Seeing him sullen, Song Qingcheng curled up his mouth: “I haven’t said anything yet, you just imagined it?”

“Do I still need to imagine? Why do you want to do summer work? You just want to—” Shen Che looked at her plain and white face, and some words choked in his throat. He threw the game console in his hand on the bed. , Scratching his hair upset, said: “Yu Tingchuan’s status and status, there must be a lot of women who have something to do with him.”

“So, I can’t let go of this opportunity to climb the dragon bed.” Song Qingcheng raised his cheek with one hand and raised his eyebrows to look at Shen Che: “As the only group of relatives and friends on our side, you shouldn’t give all your help.”

“Help you grow!”

Song Qingcheng smiled and did not answer.

After a long time, Shen Che slowly said: “Why do you have to force yourself to do something unwilling, do you really like Yu Tingchuan? I can’t tell at all.”

“I won’t be in your bed, you can’t tell it, it’s not important.”

Shen Che saw that she was so obsessed, he took a deep breath, and then said in a low voice: “If you really encounter a problem that can’t be solved, wait a minute, my cousin will be back soon, and then–”

“No one can help me.” Song Qingcheng interrupted him and said quietly, “Even if he can help me once or twice, so what? I can’t live on others for the rest of my life.”

Besides, the person I don’t want to owe the most should be him…

Thinking of that person, Song Qingcheng’s eye circles were a little warm.

But immediately, she picked up her emotions, smiled slightly, and looked at Shen Che and said, “I don’t think there is anything wrong with what I’m doing. Everyone has the right to choose the way they want to go. I just chose one. The path that suits me best, after all, now, the only thing I can figure out should be myself.”

Shen Che wanted to say something more, the doorbell ding-dong ding-dong rang.

“Alright,” Song Qingcheng took the opportunity to end the conversation, and pointed out the door with his chin: “Go and open the door.”

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Shen Che went out to open the door, found that it was his mother, frowned slightly: “Mom, why are you here?”

“What are you talking about, my son’s residence, can’t I, as a mother, come to see?” Mother Shen carried a bag of vegetables into the house, looked at the thick gray living room in the corner, and couldn’t help complaining: ” How can you live in this house? Why don’t you take advantage of the rest and tidy up—”

Mother Shen’s voice stopped short when she saw Song Qingcheng coming out of the room.

That expression is like seeing a ghost.

Song Qingcheng smiled and said, “Hello, Auntie.”

Mother Shen nodded, her expression still unnatural, Song Qingcheng turned his head and said to Shen Che: “I’m leaving now.”

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When the anti-theft door slammed shut, Mother Shen turned around, pinched her son’s waist severely, and called out on the spot, “Mum, why are you pinching me!”

“Pinch you? I still want to hit you!”

Mother Shen hated iron and pointed to her son: “How many times have I told you, you still get involved with her!”

Shen Che frowned: “What’s wrong with me making a friend?”

“Who do you make friends with is not good, but with her, if your elder mother knows and thinks that our family is deliberately working against her, your father’s current job is arranged by your elder mother, why are you so ignorant!”

Shen Che heard impatiently, went back to the room and changed his clothes, picked up the keychain on the bedside table, turned around and went out again.

“Where are you going?” Mother Shen chased her son a few steps.

The security door has been closed heavily.

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Song Qingcheng had just left Fangyuan Community, and a small electric donkey stopped next to her.

Turning around, she found that it was Shen Che. She was a little surprised: “Why don’t you stay with your mother at home?”

“If I don’t leave again, she will die.” Shen Che threw a helmet to her, “Come on, go eat first, and then send you back to school.”

Song Qingcheng stood on the side of the road without moving, tapping his helmet lightly with his fingers: “Summer work…”

“I’ll help you ask.” Shen Che turned his face and looked at her impatiently: “Is it up to you?”

Song Qingcheng smiled happily, and stepped onto the car with his shoulders supported.

The two chose a Chongqing restaurant to finish their meal, and they came out almost nine o’clock in the evening.

Seeing a convenience store at the intersection ahead and remembering that the sanitary napkins were almost running out, Song Qingcheng said, “I’m going to buy something.”

Shen Che has nothing else to do, and accompanies her.

…

At the crossroads, a champagne-colored car stopped and waited for a red light.

Gu Zhengshen held the slender fingers of the steering wheel and tapped rhythmically, looking in the rearview mirror. All night, Yu Tingchuan didn’t say a few words. After the dinner, he left with an excuse. He didn’t want to sing karaoke, so he just followed. Let’s leave together.

Thinking of his sister, Gu Zhengshen said: “The wind orchestra that Jiazhi belongs to will perform at the Nancheng Opera House in a few days. Did she tell you about this?”

“I heard her mention it in the office in the afternoon.” Yu Tingchuan lowered the car window and lit a cigarette.

Gu Zhengshen asked: “Why have you been so addicted to cigarettes recently?”

Yu Tingchuan did not answer this.

Gu Zhengshen originally wanted to say something, but his eyes were attracted by the car window: “I can really meet it everywhere. Why haven’t I found such a relationship with the little girl like the Lu family before.”

Yu Tingchuan followed his sight and looked out of the car. In a convenience store on the side of the road, a pair of young men and women stood in front of the shelves through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The delicate-looking boy suddenly smashed the girl’s head with a bath ball. , But in a blink of an eye, he was kicked by the girl next to him. He immediately bent over and hugged his long legs and grinned.

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Shen Che is also a child with stories, uh, he likes men, so everyone stays in line, don’t panic!

From August 5th to 8th, Laojiu’s articles are in PK. So far, the collection has not risen very well. /(ㄒoㄒ)/ I can only change half of the title of the book, and shout again, begging for beauty Girls join the bookshelf