He asked, Is it a weekend?
Today is Saturday.
Song Qingcheng said, Are you sure you want to go out?
Since it’s the weekend, I’ll stay at home with you, Yu Tingchuan said, noticing that her trousers were stained with mud. Have you been to the back of the villa just now?
Speaking, he bent down and leaned over the joints and brushed trouser legs for her with his big hands.
Song whole line of sight was occupied by men’s shoulders and arms, and then turned to look at him, thinking of reading the newspaper in the afternoon and telling him.
Yu Tingchuan listened to the expression but seemed to be indifferent to it as usual. Then he seemed to think of something gentle and fell on her face. Afraid of being recognized by school classmates?
Song Qingcheng said, I didn’t find your photo in newspapers and magazines before. Was it exposed like this?
I heard that Yu Tingchuan looked at her with interesting eyes. When did you find my photo?
Song Qingcheng silently turned his eyes and denied that I will say it casually.
At this time, I heard him say, Don’t worry about the newspaper. Since the photos are not clear, most people naturally don’t think that you need such a trivial thing.
Song Qingcheng nodded and looked at the wedding ring in his left hand. It seemed that he had never picked it for so long. Instead, before the beginning of school, she bought a platinum necklace and strung the ring like that flower bud hanging around her neck.
Is there anything else you want to talk to me about?
Yu Tingchuan opens his mouth.
Song Qingcheng thought about Song Guan, but no, just as she told Xiao Fan that she couldn’t always let Yu Tingchuan worry about everything for her. Song Guan asked her to do a kidney matching test. She had rejected this mother, Song Qingcheng, and never thought about the word family happiness.
Just got home, after all, she couldn’t resist holding a mobile phone network to search for news that pregnant women did save their brothers and induce labor.
Looking at the photos of a family living in harmony in the ward, Song Qingcheng thinks that she doesn’t have this kind of emotional affiliation. Song Guan has been away for more than ten years. She hasn’t seen that half-brother. If the match is successful, is she really willing to donate a kidney and lose a pregnant child?
The answer is no.
Song Qingcheng knows that she is selfish, but she also wants to keep her and Yu Tingchuan’s family of three desperate to help forgive her for not having the ability to save all beings.
It was also this day that Song Guan was anxious and disappointed when she saw that her daughter denied herself and did not agree to go to the hospital for matching, but she had to go to Yancheng overnight because of the Muheng language in Yancheng.
Song Guan, a high-speed rail, received a message
It’s her Washington assistant calling for international roaming
Song Guan studied dance as a child, and later married Mu Xinan and put on dancing shoes again. Because of Mu Xinan’s support, she joined a musical troupe abroad, which is also quite famous. On this trip back to China, she has plans to transfer her career to China.
Section 365
However, the current assistant told her that she had been invited to join a troupe before, and suddenly said that the staff was full, which meant breaking the contract.
Even the two merchants who had agreed to sponsor her temporarily changed their minds.
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☆, Chapter 365 It’s all because of her that I’m all Song Qingcheng!
Assistant Song Guan is a Chinese. At the moment, she is dissatisfied with the sound coming from the receiver. Why do mainlanders do things so without integrity? How can you temporarily go back on your promise? Did you choose this troupe or sell their heads? Well, I’ll join another troupe.
Song Guan said, Not for the time being.
Song Guan, the assistant, was worried and comforted. This is just a troupe. Don’t worry, I have experience in handling these things, including sponsorship. Don’t think too much, just leave it to me.
Song Guan, holding a mobile phone, was long past her age. She didn’t have an assistant in her heart. It was as simple as’ change the troupe and find a sponsor again’. It happened that she just met her daughter in the evening and her assistant told her that her work was blocked after returning home …
The words in the hotel Yutingchuan that day now seem to be no joke.
Some are unexpected, but they are also reasonable.
Even so, Song Guan doesn’t regret going to find her daughter Yiyang. At present, she can’t think about it and hesitate. Even if there is a chance, she won’t give up, let alone let her lose her job and kill her. She won’t blink.
Yu anqi-
Song Guan closed her eyes, but she can compensate for the rest of her life to save Yiyang.
That night, Guan Song rushed back to Yancheng and went directly to the hospital.
Yesterday afternoon, Song Guan called to arrange everything and brought Mu Heng language to Yancheng in the afternoon, but it was not necessary to make an appointment with an expert. Today, she told Mu Heng that she wanted to meet her old friends in Yancheng and bought a high-speed rail ticket back to Nancheng privately.
This made her eyebrows tired when she went back and forth that day.
Pushing open the door of the ward, I found that Mu Heng was sitting on the bed, pale and her eyes were red. It seemed that she had just cried, as if she had suffered a blow.
When Song Guan saw it, he immediately went over. What’s the matter?
Talking, the handbag was put at the end of the bed by her.
Mu yuyu saw her mother’s tears rushing down again and her nose was sore. The doctor wouldn’t let me have an abortion. She said that my heart disease was left behind and I couldn’t even anesthetize.