Song Qingcheng table opened the snack bag. It’s all flat before the deep gap of money.

Shen Che was furious. I think you lost your money!
Song Qingcheng leaned on the edge of the table and looked out the window at the night. She bent her lips and said that she was heartless. No one can make me poor, but I don’t want to live this life again.
Shen Che was right at the moment when he heard this.
Well, Song Qingcheng broke the silence first, and the tone was still relaxed. Go to sleep, I want to eat something and have a rest.
Hang up the phone, but she didn’t move for a long time.
It was not until the outside that the whole Song Dynasty came back to the God table. The bowl of fried powder was so cold that I lost my appetite. I took my clothes to take a shower after 12 o’clock.
After taking a shower, Song Qingcheng was already very tired and fell into bed without blowing his hair.
Sleeping groggy, resting on the pillow, the mobile phone vibrates.
It’s a strange number, Nanchengdi.
Song Qingcheng sat up for a long time before she pressed the answer key and put the phone to her ear. Hello?
Yu Tingchuan said three words.
Song Qingcheng is hallucinating himself and saying, I have your wallet here.
“……”
Song Qingcheng immediately got up and turned over his small bag.
Sure enough, I didn’t find my wallet
When she answered Shen Che’s words, she took her mobile phone from her bag. Maybe she took it out and fell into the seat seam at that time …
Song Qingcheng held the mobile phone and didn’t hang up. Silence spread in her words. Her teeth bit her lips like measuring what she said in the past few seconds. When will manager Yu go to the imperial court? Can you help me bring it to the front desk then?
Which building do you live in? Yutingchuan asked over there.
☆, Chapter 55 Men’s Inferiority
Men’s voices are deep and magnetic.
Song Qingcheng still clenched her fingers with her mobile phone. She didn’t answer Yu Tingchuan’s question, Is it inconvenient?
… no Song whole answer some vague.
There was a silence at the other end before Yu Tingchuan said, Come and get your wallet at the door of the community.
It took about two minutes to put the phone on Song Qingcheng’s desk. She went to the front of luggage case and squatted and just met a T-shirt. It seemed that she suddenly realized something. Instead, she took the short denim shawl next to her and put it on a burgundy suspender nightgown and made a slipknot outside.
Song Qingcheng didn’t blow her hair and didn’t go to find a comb. She scratched it at random in front of the mirror.
Yu Jiao is a pair of ordinary linen sandals.
……
A black Mercedes was parked outside the community.
Yu Tingchuan sat in the car for a while, then pushed open the door and lit a cigarette while waiting.
He stood tall and straight beside the car and looked at the resettlement community at the same time.
Different from those high-grade residential areas demolished and built by property management companies, there are more than a dozen six-story duplex buildings standing in the residential area, and there is no greening and parking lot, and the facade of the residential area has not been decorated. The road on both sides is full of garbage, and even if it is separated by a distance, it can still smell a faint stench.
Reaching into the driving window, Yu Tingchuan took out a bottle of mineral water from the car.
He drank almost half a bottle and felt that his body alcohol concentration had decreased, so he twisted the bottle cap with his cigarette between his hands.
At this time, the man in front vomited.
Yu Tingchuan raised his deep sight and happened to see the slender beautiful image trotting to the roadside. The skirt was light and thin, and Bai Sheng Snow was still holding a mobile phone in her left hand to bypass the garbage along the way. She walked slowly and carefully avoided the drunkards on the roadside …
桑拿按摩Looking at the whole song dynasty is getting closer and closer to Yutingchuan’s side hand unconsciously lit a cigarette.
When she came to him, he also finished smoking and threw his cigarette butt into the roadside trash can.
Song city breath and some out of her hand hook ear hair moving at random but like to hide some embarrassing face overflow light smile pour some refuse people away polite it’s not so late to send it here specially also nothing important documents
Yu Tingchuan stared at her for a few seconds and then put his hand back in his trouser pocket. My boyfriend didn’t send her out alone in the morning?
His tone is normal and seems to be heart.
Song whole look leng leng ponder the meaning in his words, but soon chuckled there is a camera at the next intersection that can capture this neighborhood, and I have nothing worth robbing.
There seems to be something wrong with this answer, but it seems that there is no specific mistake.
Yutingchuan didn’t answer the phone.
Song Qingcheng didn’t seem to notice the strange atmosphere and asked curiously, Where’s the wallet?
Say that finish toward YuTingChuan stretched out his right hand.
It was a second before her wrist was caught.
The surface layer of the skin is dry, the heat is ambiguous and hot, which makes the whole song city have some measures.
She struggled consciously but failed. Yu Tingchuan was taken forward with a little effort. She could vaguely feel the man breathing overhead and heard him ask, Did you get the third vaccine?
The whole Song Dynasty tried to keep calm and smiled at Yutingchuan’s eyes slowly, Well, I’ll go on Sunday.
Yu Tingchuan asked again, Go by yourself?
The whole song dynasty’s heart beat faster. Yu Tingchuan’s voice is very nice. It’s a mature man with a deep and steady voice and a business person. This is the first time he has spoken to himself in this tone. It’s difficult for two people to get so close to each other without making people think.
Is there a difference? She didn’t answer the rhetorical question, and her right wrist also struggled with him.
Yutingchuan reduced the intensity of her buckle, and at the same time held out her thin wrist with the other hand to the area behind her, Song Qingcheng directly fell into his arms.
Weak road lights Yu Tingchuan bowed his head and condensed her white and clean face. Women are too smart, but it is not men who are jealous that will make people feel dull.
Just now, you came and I stopped at this moment of the game.

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