Who’s The Boss? - v2 Chapter 12

Gu Jiazhi returned to China the day before yesterday.

Compared to the first sight two years ago, Gu Jiazhi is now more mature, with long black straight hair, her right hair hooked behind her ears, revealing earrings with geometric pendants and flashing diamonds, as well as her quiet and smiling face. The warm and moving temperament remains unchanged.

Gu Jiazhi was not in the country at the time of Yun Bao’s birthday party, so he did not attend.

This time, I came to the No. 8 Garden on Yunxi Road because she was performing in Greece and bought some small toys for her children.

Song Qingcheng put the car key on the coffee table in the living room, and then went upstairs to the terrace.

Seeing her back, Yu Tingchuan gave her the task of accompanying guests, and left to see her son.

Gu Jiazhi was also observing Song Qingcheng.

This observation is not malicious.

It’s like looking at friends after a long-distance reunion.

“I know for the first time that having a child doesn’t necessarily make me ugly.” When Gu Jiazhi spoke, a faint smile hung on her lips: “I have seen children just now. They are very lively and smart. Ting Chuan taught him If you call someone, he will really follow. I thought the child would not be able to understand the adult until he was about two years old.”

Song Qingcheng also laughed: “He can only be so diligent to beauties.”

Then, she took an orange and began to peel it: “He has a good relationship with his father. I usually let him call people. Six out of ten times, I ignored me, but the most important reason is that you are a beautiful woman.”

In the early summer of this year, Song Qingcheng had a short shoulder-length haircut, a refreshing and small woman.

Different from Gu Jiazhi’s lady’s dress, Song Qingcheng was dressed in a white T and suit shorts. The setting sun shone diagonally and put the peeled orange in front of Gu Jiazhi. She took off the disposable gloves and looked up at Gu Jiazhi: “This time Come back, do you plan to leave in the future?”

“Not sure yet.” Gu Jiazhi told the truth.

She is not young, and her parents urged her to get married.

In the past year, she has seen a few men, some from good backgrounds and some with outstanding knowledge, but few get along. Those objects have more or less defects of this kind.

“I’m still willing to go out and have a look, but I don’t want to stop for the time being.”

Gu Jiazhi said and smiled softly: “I have nothing to worry about except my parents. I plan to do it. I will come back when I am 35, find a stable job in China, or set up a shop by myself, and then stay with my parents. Be filial around you.”

Song Qingcheng said sincerely, “This is pretty good.”

Women are different from men. Few women can be chic.

In life, women are easily fettered by life, and some people and things don’t just let them go.

Gu Jiazhi looked at Song Qingcheng again and said: “Everyone’s life is different, and each has its own enviable parts. If one day, you plan to go out for a walk, I don’t think Ting Chuan will become the one who binds you. “

“I know.” Song Qingcheng smiled.

Before long, Gu Jiazhi’s cell phone rang.

It’s a call from home.

Gu’s mother asked her if she would go home for dinner at night.

Song Qingcheng sat opposite, vaguely heard the caring voice of Gu’s mother. After Gu Jiazhi finished the call, she wanted to keep someone for dinner. Gu Jiazhi politely refused and explained with a smile: “A friend came to see me at home tonight. If I stay outside For too long, she probably will have to fight for nothing.”

After speaking, Gu Jiazhi got up and said goodbye.

Song Qingcheng sent people downstairs.

At this moment, Yu Tingchuan accompanies his son to practice walking in the yard.

The little guy wore crotch-opening pants and walked around. When he saw Song Qingcheng and the others came down, he immediately turned around and walked up to the steps of the villa.

Halfway, he suddenly squatted down.

The little meaty hand grabbed a grass on the side of the road and pulled it up vigorously.

One inadvertently fell on all fours.

Yu Tingchuan didn’t go to help his son immediately, the little guy’s white tender **** was stained with mud, and he squeezed the grass and left it alone. He smashed it for a while, and was sure he could not get up, so he raised his head and asked his father for help.

Being picked up by his father and standing still, the little friend Yun Bao continued to walk to find his mother.

When he got closer, the little guy held up the grass and said: “Flower!”

Song Qingcheng crouched in front of his son and corrected him: “Green is grass, not flowers.”

Having said that, looking at her son’s cute look, she couldn’t help reaching out to touch the little furry head, but she felt empty.

The little guy has passed her and gave the bunch of grass to Gu Jiazhi.

Song Qingcheng: “…”

Gu Jiazhi was very generous, bent over to take the grass, smiled kindly, and did not forget to say thank you to the child.

“Dear!” the little guy asked.

Gu Jiazhi kissed his cheek.

The little guy was very shy and immediately hid behind Song Qingcheng.

Seeing that his son is so young, he knows to make people happy. As a father, Yu Tingchuan just laughs, but Song Qingcheng is worried that the child will grow like his grandfather in the future.

You know, intergenerational inheritance is very powerful.

So, while Yu Tingchuan drove Gu Jiazhi back, Song Qingcheng picked up his son and took him to wash his hands and wash his buttocks. Sitting on the bench in the bathroom, he wiped his dirty parts with a towel while giving him a thought lesson: “Boys and Girls It’s not the same. Next time you see a girl, don’t send flowers for relatives. In the past, your behavior will be punished as a hooliganism.”

The little guy was talking Martian, as if he was replying to her education.

After washing, Song Qingcheng put the child on the ground and rubbed the towel in the water. The Yunbao kid didn’t delay for a moment, and he held the wall and touched it out of the bathroom.

The fence on the stairway on the second floor has long been installed.

Song Qingcheng didn’t worry that the child would fall.

When she dried her hands and came out, she didn’t see the little guy in the hallway, looked around upstairs, and finally found her son in Joice’s room.

Joice is sitting on the chair, and the little guy is sitting in his brother’s arms.

Recently, Joice was a little addicted to games. He played games on a tablet for several nights. Yu Tingchuan got up one night in the middle of the night and went to the baby room to see the younger son. After passing the older son’s room, he opened the door to enter. The bedroom was dark, but the quilt was dark. A beam of light came out, so I was caught straight.

Because of this incident, Joice’s IPAD was confiscated.

The next day, Yu Tingchuan asked Xu Dong to buy a children’s writing board.

As long as the devices that can access the Internet at home, all the devices have been set by Yu Tingchuan. Yu Tingchuan is really strict. It is really not so easy to discuss. Joice is a little afraid of his father. In this way, he dare not ask his father to return his tablet. When he returned home, he went back to his room to do his homework for the first time, trying to shape the image of a good kid with a new look.

Rainbow Treasure lay on the table, grabbed a watercolor pen in his hand, and scribbled randomly on the paper.

After a few paints, he ruined his brother’s painting.

Song Qingcheng couldn’t stand it. Just about to enter the house, footsteps came from the stairs. She turned her head and found that the person was Yu Chengye.

When Yu Chengye went upstairs, he caught her and asked, “Have you ever been a guest at home?”

In the past six months, Yu Chengye has moved from an online shop to the antique appreciation industry.

In September, Yu Chengye went to Tibet with a few drug dealers, saying that he would go there to dig out the monuments. As a result, he had altitude sickness just after entering Tibet. He lay in the hospital with an oxygen tube in his nose for a week, and his body was hard to adapt. , He teamed up with someone to rent a car and ventured into a no-man’s land. During the period, he was robbed and accidentally broke into a MLM den. After being rescued by the police, he appeared on TV. He returned to Nancheng safely in early October.

Seeing Yu Chengye returning with his head of alpaca, Yu Linjiang was so angry that he was about to sever the relationship between his father and son. Looking left and right, he caught a glimpse of a shovel in the yard. If he took it, he would kill the rebellious son!

Yu Chengye, whose entire face was tanned as’Bao Qingtian’, saw that the situation was not right, and ran away with the rope tied to the alpaca.

Song Qingcheng saw him now, and noticed that Yu Chengye’s right hand was wrapped in a thick gauze.

“That… Gu Jiazhi is here, right?”