… Su Ying hang down side hand slowly clenched her bag.

You can be aggrieved, but don’t say it’s him.
Song Qingcheng said, No one can represent anyone except ourselves. We may not be so well matched, but it’s not a day to show others what he does. I just remember it in my heart. Even if I’m inferior, I can’t be criticized by others, just like Assistant Su.
It’s said that the whole Song Dynasty didn’t give in again and no longer left a face. Even if I have done unnatural things, I don’t care about the interests of Sue’s assistant. What position does Sue’s assistant have to judge me? If you do something wrong, the law will give you a judgment. Isn’t it a slap in the face to point at others with a self-righteous resentment?
Su Ying was speechless and knew she was talkative.
Yu Tingchuan is my husband now, but I can’t ask other women to stay away from him completely or not to have a good impression on him, but please remember that Sue’s assistant is also his wife. There are some things I can understand that don’t mean it needs to be done.
Song city said these words Su Ying didn’t JieQiang.
Then Su Ying didn’t stop over the whole Song Dynasty and went straight to the ladder.
Looking at Su Ying’s soft and straight back, the whole Song Dynasty did not give birth to displeasure. In some aspects, it was natural and thorough to look at it. Even if Su Ying left without apologizing, she could still remain so calm.
Ready to go to the ward and turn around and find Jiang Chi not far away.
I wonder how long I have been there.
Jiang Chi didn’t wear a white coat after work today, but he was wearing casual trousers and a polo shirt. Judging from his expression, Song Qingcheng should have heard her talking to Su Ying.
Sure enough, Jiang Chi came over and said, It’s not unreasonable for Su Ying to be stubborn with Lao Yu for a few years. Old Yu transferred her. Then he explained, It’s a secret at the end of the day. Don’t worry about her words.
Song Qingcheng asked, Did Yu Tingchuan really donate 30 million to Nantah?
… Jiang Chi slightly zheng.
He didn’t expect Su Ying to even say this.
Su Ying Yulinjiang’s assistant news is naturally more informed than the average person. Recently, Hengyuan is more chaotic. Yutingchuan will definitely pay special attention to things over there.
It is only a matter of time before Yu Tingchuan knows whether it is a secret to donate money to Nantah.
Suo Jiangchi nodded truthfully. This is indeed the case. Nantah attaches great importance to medical research in this field, and Lao Yuting donated a sum of money if he was interested.
Song Qingcheng didn’t speak, and he had his own judgment.
Jiang Chi also said, Old Yu’s father came over in the ward.
When I met Su Ying here, I learned that Yu Linjiang and Song Qingcheng were not surprised and didn’t deliberately avoid saying goodbye to go back to Jiangchi and then go to the ward.
Yulinjiang stopped talking after seeing Song Qingcheng. Now that you have just finished the operation, have a good rest.
Anyway, after all, it was the elder Song Qingcheng who sent people to the door.
Before leaving, Yu Linjiang cast his eyes on her bulging abdomen. Is the gender of the child confirmed?
… not yet. Song Qingcheng paused to tell the truth. I didn’t intend to do sex identification specially. Tingchuan said that he likes all boys and girls.
Yulinjiang seems to hum a smile. You listen to him.
Song Qingcheng was noncommittal about this.
Off Yu Linjiang Song Qingcheng returned to the ward.
Yu Tingchuan got up by leaning back, and his face was a little bloodless, especially the anesthetic effect. In the past, his spirit was not very good. When he saw her back, he smiled 桑拿 faintly. Is it a straight face to send a guest?
The ward smells of disinfectant.
Looking at the operation, Yu Tingchuan and Song Qingcheng have peace of mind and heart. Will it hurt to sit in this way?
Voice down she has walked back to the end of the bed.
Let’s lie down.
He said he would help him put the bed down.
Yu Tingchuan said that staying in her body because of the deep sight made her feel warm. Song Qingcheng was inexplicably moved by the bed and sat staring at his thin and mature facial features. When you were in surgery, your father called and I picked him up. Now I’m here to visit you?
Stop by the hospital.
Yu Tingchuan’s face softened. Did you meet Lao Qi when you went back?

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