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Then she went straight to the door of the ladder.
The ladder just stops on the fifth floor.
Song Qingcheng’s entrance to the ladder was blocked by a slender hand. Song Qingcheng looked up and saw a gloomy face outside the ladder. Gu Qingwei saw that Song Qingcheng looked neither salty nor pale. "I warn you not to play some tricks to rekindle the old love with my brother. My sister-in-law is pregnant now. If anything happens to her, I won’t let you go!"
Song Qingcheng looked at her calmly. "Are you finished?"
"…" Gu Qingwei dazed at that time don’t know how to deal with.
Song Qingcheng pointed to the ladder door and said again, "Take your hands off when you’re finished."
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Back to the ward, Shen Che is chatting with grandma.
Song Qingcheng went in and gently put the thermos on the bedside table.
"What took you so long?" Shen che turned to ask
Song Qingcheng replied, "The water heater on this floor hasn’t been repaired yet, so you can go upstairs to fetch water."
She didn’t meet family personnel.
Shen Che had to stay in the class hospital until 4: 30 in the evening, leaving my grandmother, thinking of fixing two children and urging Song Qingcheng to go. At last, Song Qingcheng left the hospital with Shen Che.
Fangyuan community is in the opposite direction to where she lives. Song Qingcheng didn’t let Shen Che send two yuan coins by bus again.
I went back to my residence and bought a takeaway for dinner at Song Qingcheng Building.
When she took money from her bag, she pulled out the cash check. She looked at Yu Tingchuan’s signature. The font was slightly scrawled. It was a very formal commercial signature. The sunset reflected that every painting seemed to have a shocking popularity.
If you want to kiss, you kiss, but you don’t pay for it.
The whole song dynasty felt that he had made a wrong choice.
The next day, Song Qingcheng went to the imperial court for an interview to prevent the foreman from recognizing herself. She specially cut a shoulder hairstyle. Because Ling Jie recommended Song Qingcheng to get the job, the process went smoothly, and her appearance was outstanding. Finally, she decided to come to work three days later.
In the evening, Yu Jing sent a WeChat voice, "Do you like orchestral music? I have two tickets here. The day after tomorrow night. "
Song Qingcheng just took a shower and wiped her wet hair with a towel "I haven’t heard of it before"
"I haven’t heard of it before, so it’s time to open my eyes. Oh, by the way, Gu Jiazhi will play the piano in the orchestra." Song Qingcheng wiped her head and heard Yu Jingyin again. "Not surprisingly, my second uncle should also go."
Song Qingcheng held a mobile phone and thought for more than ten seconds before opening his mouth. "When is the night after tomorrow?"
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Two days later, in the afternoon, Song Qingcheng went back to Lujia.
Mr. and Mrs. Liu Xishan happened to be resting at home. Ge Wenjuan saw the whole Song Dynasty smiling coldly at her husband on the sofa. "You’re a lovely niece, and you finally remember to come back to see her. This pair of idleness must have reached a bad thigh. Why don’t you ask them in the past before they become golden phoenix and forget your kindness as an uncle halfway?"
Lu Xishan looks a little ugly and doesn’t want to argue with his wife. When he looks at the whole Song Dynasty, he is somewhat awkward.
Song Qingcheng found her clothes in the building, and when she turned around, she found Lu Xishan coming. Before Lu Xishan spoke, she picked up the dress first and compared it with "Uncle, I’m going to listen to the orchestra. Can you help me see if this dress is suitable?"
"Orchestra?" Liu Xishan asked 1
Song Qingcheng smiled and said, "The Nancheng Opera House will start at seven tonight."
☆ Chapter 49 See my second uncle!
Lu Xishan doesn’t study orchestral music personally, but he also knows that one of the things that the rich people like best now is to take their girlfriends to this kind of music concert to increase the mood. His eyebrows slowly loosen and he asks, "Who are you going with?"
Song Qingcheng laughed without admitting or denying it.
Is like a seed of love girl gesticulating with a skirt in front of a mirror.
Lu Xishan spoke again, "Then eat at home tonight and let the driver take you to Nancheng Opera House."
Song City naturally saw Liu Xishan’s plan to determine who the suit was, but she didn’t say it was to deepen the radian of the lip angle. "But what should I do? Uncle will have a car to pick me up later."
"Are you coming home?" Liu Xishan asked in surprise
Song city nodded with a smile.
Lu Xishan’s face also smiled with relief. "Then you change clothes first and let Aunt Liang boil a pot of hot water."
Watching Lu Xishan leave the whole Song Dynasty looked puzzled. In my mind, on Sunday, when she went to ask her grandmother about her illness, the attending doctor spoke-
"Your grandmother is old, and many things. You should be optimistic about heart bypass surgery as a junior. It is very risky. I’m afraid there is no cardiac surgeon who dares to operate this operation on your grandmother all over Nancheng. Last month, the First People’s Hospital invited experts from cardiac surgery in Beijing Fuwai Hospital to come and give lectures. If you can meet this expert, you can consult him … even if you can operate, it will be a big one."
But once people have hope, even if it is slim, they will want to fight for it.
Song city took out his mobile phone and called Yujing.
Section 2
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Half an hour later, Song Qingcheng wore a chiffon skirt with white sleeves.
Ge Wenjuan also sat in the living room to watch and catch a glimpse of the engaging figure in the corridor. Song Qingcheng is pure and plain, and the whole person looks pure and beautiful.
Remembering what Lu Xishan said just now, Ge Wenjuan’s throat was as uncomfortable as a fishbone.
The dead girl defied her own arrangement and refused to marry Liu and secretly climbed it. This rich man, Ge Wenjuan, seems to have been arrogant and provocative, but he also made a kind of man sympathy with her base mother.
Song Qingcheng didn’t seem to see those two disgusting eyes and smiled at Ge Wenjuan. "Why didn’t my aunt go out to play cards today?"
Ge Wenjuan snorted, "Looking forward to my going out to play cards. Hello, this family is not cruel?"
Smell speech Song Qingcheng bent eyebrow eye "Aunt, even if you don’t have your majesty, there’s a saying in the town, how to say tigress extortionate-not to be taunted"
"You are a dead girl!" Ge Wenjuan was very angry.
Song Qingcheng said and walked straight to the door of the villa. He just touched Liu Xishan at the Xuan place.
Lu Xishan asked, "Why are you going out?"
Song Qingcheng’s eyes touched the pot of unopened Dahongpao tea in Lu Xishan’s hand and smiled. "The car has gone outside and people can’t wait all the time."
After Song Qingcheng went out, Ge Wenjuan laughed coldly. "A broken suit will coax you around, boiling water and borrowing tea. Your niece has a lot of heart. Be careful not to be sold and help her count the money!"
Liu Xishan didn’t speak is looking at the whole song across the courtyard.