Who’s The Boss?

"I told you to be able to get up?" Song Qingcheng lowered his head and unpacked the box of stomach medicine, "I don't know if my stomach is not good. I still drink like that. If something really happened, it will be too late to regret it. "

Yu Tingchuan listened to her preaching, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, he said, "Did you ask me something last night?"

"..." Song Qingcheng paused when he pulled the tin foil, and raised his head to meet the gentle gaze of the man, his eyes open: "I didn't ask, it should be what you dreamed of."

Yu Tingchuan said: "Now you even know what I dreamed about?"

"You asked me."

Song Qingcheng retracted his gaze and did not look at him. He wanted to smile, but his face was quite serious. He placed the medicine box on the bedside table and said, "Remember to take medicine before breakfast. I'm going to school first."

Yu Tingchuan held her in a slow and gentle tone: "Don't go to school in the morning, just stay at home."

"No, I am a good student now."

Song Qingcheng answered earnestly: "School is just like going to work. Only those who fish for three days and surf the net for two days will still be in bed at 7:30 in the morning."

When Yu Tingchuan was said by her, he couldn't help laughing, but he didn't force her to keep her.

When he walked to the door of the room, Song Qingcheng suddenly turned his head, pointed his finger at the stomach medicine on the bedside table, and looked at Yu Tingchuan's exhortation: "Remember to take the medicine!"

After getting the man's answer, she turned around and went downstairs with confidence.

Watching Song Qingcheng's figure leave the room, Yu Tingchuan did not sleep anymore, pressed his forehead with his hand, and when the discomfort of the hangover subsided, he lifted the quilt and started to wash.

Yu Tingchuan did not go to the company in the morning and rested at home.

During the period, I answered two phone calls in the study.

Related to official business.

Approaching noon, Aunt Gong came upstairs and asked if her husband was eating at home.

Yu Tingchuan said he didn't need to cook, so he went out for lunch.

After Aunt Gong went downstairs, Yu Tingchuan finished the matter at hand, went back to the master bedroom and changed into a shirt and trousers, took another coat from the closet, went to Lao Zhao to get the car key, and then left the house on Yunxi Road.

...

Song Qingcheng arrived at school in the morning and almost missed the first Chinese class.

No matter if it was the teacher or other classmates, she didn't say anything because she didn't go to early self-study. In addition, Song Qingcheng's score was excellent in this test, and she completed her homework seriously. Even the head teacher could not find a reason to persuade her to study early.

The current academic bully is just that wayward.