Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 83 Do you want to get rid of it?

At six o’clock in the evening, Song Qingcheng met Yu Jing in a theater in the city center.

Yu Jing was a bit fatter than before the holiday. Seeing Qingcheng who was still slender, she was too envious and jealous, so she drew on a coke, and saw Song Qingcheng holding ice-cola without moving, and asked curiously: “Don’t like drinking Coke? Then I. Go buy another glass of orange juice.”

Song Qingcheng stretched out his hand to hold Yu Jing: “I’m not thirsty, but my appetite is not good these days.”

“Sick?” Yu Jing asked with concern.

Song Qingcheng smiled lightly: “It may be because of the hot weather.”

Yu Jing listened and nodded in agreement: “It’s really hot, I had heat stroke a few days ago.”

The movie they watched is “Escape to the End”.

On a hot summer day, even at night, there are not many people in the theater.

Holding a big bucket of popcorn, Yu Jing turned to discuss with Qingcheng when she saw the funny plot. She found that Song Qingcheng’s face was extremely pale, and she couldn’t watch the movie for a while: “Is her complexion so bad, isn’t she uncomfortable?”

Song Qingcheng shook his head, and just said, “I’m going to the bathroom.”

Just out of the screening room and too late to walk to the bathroom, Song Qingcheng squatted next to a potted plant. The air in the aisle was not clear. She felt dizzy and chest tight. Yu Jing had chased it out. Seeing her so uncomfortable, she endured. I couldn’t help but said, “Go to the hospital, it’s nearby anyway.”

Song Qingcheng stood up slowly, but his tone was weak: “No, it will be fine later.”

“What’s so good? It’s all like this.”

Yu Jing’s personality is actually very good. Although there are some small problems of rich children, she is not unreasonable and her mind is relatively simple.

In the end, Song Qingcheng was forcibly taken by Yu Jing to the nearby Women’s Hospital.

The internist looked at Song Qingcheng with weird eyes, especially after he pulsed her, without telling the specific condition, he hurried out: “You go to the gynecology department.”

“Is it serious?” Yu Jing looked worried.

The doctor asked himself to turn over the medical records, and said slowly: “If the severity is not serious, it depends on you.”

ten minutes later–

Yu Jing was driven out of the treatment room by a gynecologist.

Song Qingcheng sat in a chair alone, facing the doctor’s review, smiling lightly, and then heard the female doctor say: “Since I’m not married yet, should I have a boyfriend?”

…

On the corridor, Yu Jing stretched her neck eagerly looking forward to it. It took about forty minutes to expect people out, and immediately stepped forward and asked, “What did the doctor say?”

Song Qingcheng closed the door with his backhand, turned to look at Yu Jing, and smiled far-fetched: “Nothing.”

“It’s okay to keep you inside for so long?” Yu Jing didn’t believe it.

Speaking, she caught sight of what Song Qingcheng was holding, she quickly grabbed it with eyes and hands. After reading it, she took a breath, obviously unable to digest the content above. She raised her head and looked at Song Qingcheng dumbfounded: “What the **** is 32 days pregnant?”

Song Qingcheng suddenly wanted to laugh, “I’m pregnant, what else can it be?”

“Pregnant? How could you get pregnant?” Yu Jing felt unbelievable. In her eyes, Song Qingcheng was a typical representative of a good student. How could she have a child. However, after being surprised, she couldn’t help guessing: “Who did it? Yes. No one—”

Song Qingcheng understood what she was thinking: “No, I volunteered.”

Yu Jing had a lot of questions in her heart, but she couldn’t talk about it. In the end, she only suffocated one sentence: “Is it a boy from our school?”

“…No.”

“Then now, what are you going to do?”

Song Qingcheng said quietly, “I don’t know yet.”

Yu Jing was anxious for her: “Do you want to get rid of it?”

“Let’s talk about it.” Song Qingcheng touched Yu Jing’s head: “Look at what worries you, it’s not that you have a baby, okay, it’s already past nine o’clock, hurry home.”

Out of the hospital, Yu Jing offered to send Song Qingcheng home.

Song Qingcheng smiled helplessly: “It’s just a pregnancy, don’t be so careful.”

“Pregnant women are older, don’t you know?”

Having said that, a taxi has been stopped.

When the taxi arrived at the community, Yu Jing drove the people upstairs again. He was relieved when Qingcheng entered the house safely. When he was about to leave, Song Qingcheng suddenly called her: “Yu Jing!”

Yu Jing turned around.

Song Qingcheng said sincerely, “Thank you for today, and… I’m sorry.”

Yu Jing only thought she was apologizing for what she hadn’t seen as a movie, and waved her hand casually: “You can watch the movie afterwards. You enter the house quickly and I have to go downstairs quickly. The taxi is still waiting.”

“Good.” Song Qingcheng smiled.

…

It was very late when Yu Jing returned home.

She took off her shoes at the entrance, and was too lazy to wear indoor drags. She was barefoot and ready to go back to the room to take a bath. When she passed the living room, she found that her second uncle was at home, shirt and trousers. She looked serious and calm, thinking about it secretly. Lou still went to say hello, Yu Tingchuan had already raised his head, saw his sneaky niece, and asked: “How come back?”

“Oh, I went to the hospital with my friend.” Yu Jing almost bit her tongue.

She had been afraid of this second uncle since she was a child, so she subconsciously told the truth in front of him.

Yu Tingchuan put down the file in his hand and looked over: “Which friend?”

“…” Yu Jing rolled her eyes, and finally confessed: “Qingcheng, second uncle, you met her. At dinner last week, didn’t I tell you that she traveled to Hunan, and now she is back. We made an appointment to watch a movie tonight.”

“She is not feeling well?”

Yu Jing said vaguely: “Well, I have a little heat stroke.”

After that, she pointed to the second floor: “Second Uncle, shall I go up first?”

Yu Tingchuan nodded.

When Yu Jing ran up the stairs, Yu Tingchuan did not continue to read the scattered documents on the coffee table. He still thought of the words that his niece said in his mind. After a while, he leaned over and picked up the phone from the document, but it was true. Holding it in his hand, he hasn’t taken the next move for a long time.

This day, Yu Tingchuan will come to the old house because of the company’s annual meeting later this month and also the 50th anniversary of Hengyuan’s founding. Yu Linjiang expressed his intention to do a big deal early in the year.

At night, Yu Tingchuan stood in front of the outdoor balcony for a long time.

It was more deeply exposed, and until the phone rang, he slowly pressed the finished cigarette **** against the edge of the stage.

Back in the room, Yu Tingchuan answered the phone and made a few more calls to go out.

Waiting for the line to close, it is early morning.

He leaned back in the chair, raised his hand and squeezed the stiff nape of his neck. Even with his eyes closed, he was always conscious and wanted to smoke another cigarette. However, he bit the cigarette between his thin lips and hadn’t started the fire, and he felt uninterested.

Holding the phone in his hand again, when he realized what he was doing, the call had been dialed out.

When a busy tone comes, the other party is off.

Yu Tingchuan threw the phone back on the table, then lit another cigarette.

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I feel like I am picking up props on the ground every day (/▽╲)

Flowers of’zora celadon’, flowers of’flaunting fireworks’, diamonds of’nicknames have been used’, diamonds of’quit the childish innocence’, flowers of’One Leaf Boat 2158048′, flowers of’Tears of Sadness’ , Put your hands together and say thank you to everyone. The text is always “knocking” you guys before it’s on the shelves. I’m very sorry!

In the next chapter, visual inspection will celebrate Hengyuan’s 50th anniversary