Baby Qingcheng At that time, I thought that Ms. Mu was a little old, but there are many girls who get married late in modern society. Later, I learned that you and joie felt that Miss Mu was too abrupt.
Mu Qingyu (heart sneer) is you young and coquettish bitch!
[I went back to my hometown to sweep the grave this afternoon. I can’t say that I am happy. I can wish you all a happy April Fool’s Day! 】
Don’t turn from the first round品茶!
☆, Chapter 324 I’m glad to meet him at this age.
Even if the tree looks tall and majestic, there will be leaves falling one after another. Song Qingcheng did not shy away from Mu Qingyu’s eyes and answered, Don’t be swallowed up by moths and have a strong trunk. Besides, no one can really live without who. Sometimes, the unfortunate divorce of marriage is not the end, which may be another new beginning for life.
Mu Qingyu’s smile faded after listening to his lips. Miss Song’s words sound like telling me what to show off if I meet a narrow-minded and thoughtful person.
Whether to show off is to hope that Ms. Mu can look forward more.
Song Qingcheng, who is less than 23 years old, doesn’t have enough memories to compete with Mu Qingyu. Happy, dull and sweet, or bitter, Mu Qingyu and Yu Tingchuan have experienced these times. At most, they are twelve or thirteen years old, and they are already experienced adults.
But these past can’t be a reason for her to go crazy in front of people.
No matter how Yu Tingchuan lived before, Mu Qingyu once helped him when Yu Tingchuan was in trouble, but Mu Qingyu had squandered two people’s feelings many years ago.
The package will not have no bottom line and will not expire forever.
Besides, the woman who is now holding hands with Yutingchuan is not Mu Qingyu.
We agreed to stay with him until we were always alone.
The whole Song Dynasty listened to Mu Qingyu’s personal words about how to help Yu Tingchuan’s daily life mood did fluctuate a little. Mu Qingyu told himself that these should also have this effect.
In Mu Yanqing’s words, Mu Qingyu’s love character changed greatly and ruined his marriage, which was pitiful and pathetic.
The thought of Mu Qingyu’s doing things makes Song Qingcheng unable to give birth to so-called sympathy.
The poor man must have something she hates.
Mu Qingyu is no exception.
Besides-
Mu Qingyu’s family background is not for him to sympathize with anything.
A tianjiao woman who has experienced divorce and broken leg pain is still a tianjiao woman. Even if her life is not satisfactory, it is still different from that of ordinary people.
Song Qingcheng denied that he interrupted Mu Qingyu to talk about the past. What happened in the past? Others wanted to stab you in the heart, even if they didn’t grab the knife and stab you back, they didn’t do nothing, let alone take the initiative to get someone to stab her. Is it noble to be honest and unable to please others and wronged themselves?
Miss Song is right. People should look forward, but sometimes they can’t go back. Mu Qingyu smiled. Miss Song must have turned back more frequently in the past. I don’t know if I’m right.
Song Qingcheng heard that he didn’t become angry from embarrassment. He said, I kept looking back, especially in the dead of night, but now I haven’t remembered those things for a long time. In the past, I would complain that the unfair fate made me encounter so many bad things. Why can’t my parents take care of me and grow up happily like her happy family girl? Now my fate is fair. I lost someone who used to get something but can stay with me all my life.
This time last year, my aunt was trying to introduce me to a rich man, so I could find a way to know that I wanted to be good with a divorced man with children. My friends have been urging me to give up saying that this kind of rich man likes to play品茶. Some friends also told me that this man’s ex-wife committed suicide and was afraid that I would be abused with him, but in fact he was very kind to me, even though he knew that I was close to my aunt’s house, as always, he took care of me. Later, my grandmother died a few days ago, and he was spared. This may be a little melodramatic to ask him to be around me,
The words fell on the eyes of Song Qingcheng and frowned at Mu Qingyu. I don’t mean what I said. Everyone has a chance to meet happiness sooner or later. I believe that Ms. Mu is the same.
Mu Qingyu saw that the whole Song Dynasty was calm in the eyes, but his chest was like being held up by a thousand pounds of stone, but then he recalled the lip angle then borrow Miss Song’s favorable words.
Song city smiled.
I didn’t think about keeping up with the competition, but I couldn’t help but announce my own master.
Maybe women are overbearing in their bones.
The whole song dynasty should consider that it is not aggressive to speak for itself. If Mu Qingyu is uncomfortable after listening to her remarks, she can’t be responsible for anything.
She didn’t flirt first, nor did she want to nag people.
Song city think MuQingYu is not a fool should be able to understand her words.
At this time to ding rang.
The hospital corridor is very quiet, and the sound of the elevator door is more and more lining.
Song City turned around and happened to see Yu Tingchuan, a man who walked out of the ladder, coming directly from the company, dressed in a suit and a tall white shirt. Even if he didn’t wear a tie, it didn’t affect the bearing of his successful people. It was hard to attract attention in this hospital.
Muqingyu followed back.
Then Yutingchuan also noticed two women at the end of the corridor.
The whole song dynasty looked at yutingchuan coming over and taking a small bag with his left hand curled up, which made people feel a little difficult to deal with.
When I approached Yu Tingchuan, I asked, Why don’t you stay in the ward?
His voice is calm and steady, which makes people feel practical.品茶
The whole Song Dynasty knew that he was asking about the shallow radian across the warm mouth in his heart. It didn’t take long for the fresh air outside to be ready to go back and you came.
Dad? Yutingchuan looked at her with deep eyes.
Song Qingcheng told the truth, I should have waited for you when I just went to wash my hands.
Yutingchuan nodded and said, Go in.
Good Song Qingcheng smiled.
Follow yutingchuan back to the ward before the song dynasty city slightly tilted to the windowsill muqingyu.
Seeing that the bearer was Yu Tingchuan Mu Qingyu, she slipped the wheelchair forward and happened to be facing the window sill as if enjoying the scenery. She never looked back when she heard Yu Tingchuan talking to the whole Song Dynasty.
This Mu Qingyu has a different kind of pride.
Since I can’t accept that my ex-husband treats her woman with intimacy, it’s better to be out of sight than out of sight.
The whole song dynasty thought that if he were Muqingyu, it would be this kind of reaction. He didn’t want to argue with his ex-husband now. It was his own face that was ugly.
Section 32
Holding the words, the right hand was suddenly pulled by Yutingchuan.
Men’s palms are warm and dry.
Song Qingcheng pulled back to sneak away and turned his attention to Yu Tingchuan’s side face when he was in his prime. His dark eyes were deep and steady, and sometimes his eyes seemed to melt people. This is the time that gave him maturity. Now Yu Tingchuan is definitely more attractive than in his twenties.
I’m glad I met him at this age.
Think about the whole song corners of the mouth curved like this.
Yu Tingchuan looked at her when he opened the ward door and asked, What are you laughing at?
For his gentle eyes, Song Qingcheng felt at ease and slightly tightened his lips. Nothing is to watch a joke before thinking of it.
Then she urged go in and don’t keep others waiting
She said two people went into the ward.
In the ward, Yu Linjiang and Mu Guyue are still sitting on the sofa, joie’s pillow is crooked, and their mouths are slightly open, and their sleep is very sweet. The bedside table is open, and the humidifier keeps dissipating the white fog.
Yu Linjiang first saw his son, Is the company done?
Smell speech muguyue also look up.
general manager office people are still late, I will go back again.
Yu Tingchuan’s voice is relatively peaceful, and Song Qingcheng can feel that he has a low line to avoid waking up. joie just fell asleep not long ago.
Go to the bedside Yutingchuan for a while and look at the blushing spots.
Then Yutingchuan took Song Qingcheng to the sofa.