Who’s The Boss?

Song Qingcheng did not expect that the young woman who landed in Xishan would be Xue Min.

Xue Min was only slightly startled, then let go of Lu Xishan's arm, and walked to Song Qingcheng with a big smile: "Qingcheng, are you here this afternoon?"

There were surprises in her tone, and she was kind.

"There are elders in the family playing mahjong here, I will send the children over."

Song Qingcheng said, looking over Xue Min's shoulders and falling on Lu Xishan: "Uncle is talking about business in the clubhouse?"

Lu Xishan's face was slightly embarrassed. Hearing Song Qingcheng's question, he nodded immediately: "Yes, it was Mr. Hu and his subordinates who left just now. Everyone had a meal at noon, and when he had time, he made up for the game."

After that, Lu Xishan glanced at Xue Min, and said to Song Qingcheng, "This is Xue Min. You and her also know him, so my uncle won't talk too much about it."

Song Qingcheng bends the corner of his lower lip, but does not answer the conversation.

In the aisle, the atmosphere is a bit subtle.

At this time, Lu Xishan's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Hu? Maybe your cell phone was in the box?" Lu Xishan answered the phone: "Then I'll go and see, I'll take it down for you if I have something, and you don't need to ask your assistant to come up again."

When Lu Xishan hung up the phone, Song Qingcheng first said, "Uncle, go busy."

Lu Xishan nodded, he stopped talking a little, cast his eyes on Xue Min for a moment, then turned back to the box.

Before long, Lu Xishan came out again with a mobile phone.

"Then I'll go downstairs first." Lu Xishan said.

Xue Min smiled: "Mr. Lu, go down first, and I will say a few more words with Qingcheng."

Soon, only Song Qingcheng and Xue Min were left in the aisle.

Xue Min sighed, relaxed, raised his hand to pinch the back of his neck, and said as if chatting: "My dad was recently encouraged by my stepmother. I always think I can get a big deal in a capital city like Nancheng. , There is an old saying that if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepdad. In addition, my stepmother gave birth to a son a few years ago. ."

After that, Xue Min realized something and turned his head to look at Song Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, I have no other intentions, so I just complain about the situation in my family. I mentioned it to you when I was in Yu Rao."

Song Qingcheng knew that Xue Min didn't mean something, so he didn't take her words to heart, but he thought that Xue Min and Lu Xishan would appear here together...

Women are always more sensitive.

Song Qingcheng hoped that this was purely his own wild imagination.

She and Xue Min are not close friends, but they get along well, and she doesn't want to use that kind of thinking to guess one of her few friends.

However, I also think of the tie I saw in the hotel room that day.

Xue Min continued: "I met your uncle at a dinner not long ago, and an old pervert took advantage of me. It was your uncle who came forward to solve it."

This sentence explains why she knows Lu Xishan.

"Your uncle is not bad." Xue Min said, "He saw me at your grandma's funeral, so he recognized me. If it weren't for him that night, I would have to be wiped off a lot of oil even if I didn't fade. "

Song Qingcheng answered, "I ran into my aunt in the elevator just now."

"Really?" Xue Min's expression was not unusual, and he pursed his lips: "I didn't listen to your uncle. I came up with a meal. I talked to your uncle last time. He knew that my family had done it before. The foundry of brand-name clothing, so let me come to the imperial court to see if I have a chance to cooperate with President Hu."

Song Qingcheng, who is Lu Xishan, understands that his personality is relatively soft, and it is not impossible to kindly help.

Just now Xue Min held the arm of Landing Xishan, and his manners were not too intimate. As far as she knew, it was very common for a female partner to hold a male partner at some dinners or parties, and it was impossible to say 100% that the two people had a ugly relationship.

Besides, Song Qingcheng understood that he was not qualified to take care of the Lu family's affairs.

Although she called Lu Xishan uncle, she was actually polite. After all, there was no kinship at all.

She would think about these things from Xue Min's perspective.

Song Qingcheng didn't know how others would deal with similar situations. With her, she couldn't directly ask Xue Min if you had a relationship with my uncle.

If it was Shen Che, she might not have so many scruples.

But Xue Min is different.

Even if it is a close friend, without sufficient evidence, it is a very disrespectful behavior to question a girl who has become an adulterer with a married old man based on speculation.

Therefore, Song Qingcheng did not ask who the owner of that tie was after all.

"Is Yu Tingchuan there?" Xue Min asked.

Song Qingcheng nodded: "He just came from the company."

Xue Min raised his left hand to look at his watch, carrying a bag and saying goodbye: "Then I won't delay you. I have to go back to Yurao tonight, and now I have to rush to the high-speed rail station."

"Be careful on the road." Song Qingcheng said.

Seeing Xue Min's violent departure, Song Qingcheng stood there again for a while, thinking about Xue Min's attitude, it seemed that she was really worried.

Back in the box, he found that Li Dong was already at the card table.

As for Yu Tingchuan, he was sitting on the sofa with Joice, with his long legs folded, and the remote control of the TV in his hand, changing channels, even if he was doing nothing, he didn't show any impatience.

Song Qingcheng thought to himself that this might be a skill that he learned in the business field.

Even if there is any emotion in the heart, it will not be easily revealed.

She remembered Lu Xishan's reaction just now, but she was a little uncomfortable. If it were Yu Tingchuan, she might not be able to tell her a little.

Song Qingcheng also felt that a person's introverted emotions should not only be due to experience.

At about half past five, the game broke up.

Yu Linjiang and a few old friends finished their polite arrangements. When they were about to leave, they glanced at the "family of three" on the sofa, and left the sentence, "Go back to the old house for dinner tonight," until the secretary opened the door of the box and walked out first.

...

Back to the old house, it was almost a quarter past six in the evening.

On the way, Joice was already asleep on Song Qingcheng's lap.

With the air conditioner on in the car, Song Qingcheng was afraid that the child might catch a cold when he was weak, so he took Yu Tingchuan's coat and covered Joice.

Joice was not awake when he got out of the car.

Seeing the child sleeping so soundly, Song Qingcheng didn't yell, but he couldn't hold a seven-year-old child.

Yu Tingchuan went around the rear of the car and opened the rear door, took Joice from her, picked up the child and looked at her: "It's raining, hold an umbrella and then come down."

"Okay." Song Qingcheng nodded and found a three-fold umbrella beside the seat.

It was the one she had fallen into the car last time.

Song Qingcheng's right hand was a little sore. Joice slept against her just now, with her pillow resting on her hand. When he got out of the car to hold the umbrella, his hand was slightly weak.

I opened the umbrella and raised it slightly, trying to cover all three people.

The next second, the umbrella in his hand was taken away.

"I'll support it."

Joice was sleeping with his head tilted and resting on Yu Tingchuan's shoulder.

Two little hands hug Dad's neck.

Yu Tingchuan hugged the child with one hand and the umbrella handle in the other hand. Song Qingcheng opened his mouth and wanted to say that he could hold it. When he heard him speak softly, "Put me on the coat in the car."

When she took the coat, the two men walked in with the baby.

Drizzle and fog, floating in the street lights.

Song Qingcheng walked next to Yu Tingchuan and found that most of the men were hitting the umbrella on her side. He noticed this and approached him.

In this way, the umbrella can cover more places on two people.

No one spoke, but there was a tacit understanding.

Song Qingcheng enjoyed this kind of tacit understanding very much. It made her feel that the years were peaceful and there was no expression of passionate love, but she was exceptionally peaceful and practical, and lived a real life every day.

Entering the western-style building, Yu Tingchuan sent the child upstairs to the bedroom.

The nanny at home is preparing dinner.

Yu Linjiang came back a step earlier than them, thinking that he had informed them that he was coming for dinner.

At home, Fu Min is not there, only Yu Linjiang is alone.

Song Qingcheng put the umbrella in the water filter bucket at the door, changed slippers and went in. The western-style building was also equipped with floor heating. She took off her coat and hung Yu Tingchuan's coat on the floor hanger beside her. She couldn't find anything to do. Just go upstairs to Joice's room.

After passing the study, the door was open.

Joice's room is on the other side of the study.

Yu Linjiang was in the study, standing at the desk looking at something, saw Song Qingcheng walking to the door, and said: "Since I have come upstairs, I have something to ask you, come in."

Very casual tone, it seems that the attention is still on the desk.

Song Qingcheng turned around and walked into the study.

She never felt in awe of Yu Linjiang. Yu Linjiang had met her a few times before, plus Yu Tingchuan had talked to her about life experiences, Song Qingcheng had no intention to please the father-in-law.

"Close the door easily." Yu Linjiang said.

When Song Qingcheng concealed the door, Yu Linjiang raised his head and looked at her slowly and said, "I also underestimated you at the beginning. I can still take care of my husband and ex-wife's children so unscrupulously. Should I say that you are open-minded or well considered?"

"..." Song Qingcheng didn't expect Yu Linjiang's intention to say so.

Yu Linjiang said again: "The second child is the kind of person who is not profitable and cannot afford to be early. In this family, in addition to his sister-in-law, he also treats Joice with snacks. In the early years, I think he did not treat this The son took it seriously, and later learned that the child couldn’t hear it. It was the blood of the Yu family, so he gradually reversed his attitude.” After that, he went to see Song Qingcheng again: “Since you have a childbirth problem, the second child will be Joice in the future. A child who is already married to her second child, there is nothing wrong with talking and doing things for his sake."

These words are impartial and there is no wrong place to follow.

"Thank you, chairman of the board." Song Qingcheng smiled slightly: "Although I am still young, Yu Tingchuan is now my husband. No matter what I say or do, he will take care of his face."

Yu Linjiang nodded in satisfaction: "It's fine if you understand."

"If the chairman has nothing else to do, I will go out first."

Yu Linjiang said, "If Joice was not the second child's child, would you take care of him like you do now?"