Mu Yanqing came to the hotel last night.
A travel fatigue plus drowsiness of pregnant women Song Qingcheng simply took a shower and went to bed to sleep. When Mu Yanqing came over, Yu Tingchuan looked into the bedroom to make sure that Song Qingcheng slept soundly. He closed the door and didn’t choose another local suite to entertain Mu Yanqing in the living room.
Song Qingcheng looked at the mobile phone when he woke up. It’s almost half past three.
I sat up and turned to look at the night scene outside the window, which is unique to Beijing’s quiet prosperity.
She wore hotel slippers on her bed and opened the bedroom door. When she came out, she found that there were guests outside. Maybe she just woke up and she was a little confused. At the moment, she didn’t know whether to say hello or return to the bedroom.
Neither man cared that she was embarrassed at that moment.
Mu Yanqing took leave at the right time. Yu Tingchuan got up and walked to the Xuan. Mu Yanqing stopped and said, "It’s Friday, and joie has to learn from my mother one day. If it’s not too urgent, let joie’s family stay one more day. My father came back from the grass-roots late plane and wanted joie to say goodbye to his grandfather before going abroad."
Yu Tingchuan’s door was lighted by a trouser pocket corridor with one hand. He wore a shirt and his back was quite broad. Song Qingcheng had walked to the front of the tea cabinet, picked up the kettle and poured himself a cup of hot water. When he put the kettle back, he heard Yu Tingchuan’s reply, "It’s a day away. I’ll pick someone up at the relatives’ hospital on Sunday afternoon."
Off the guest Yu Tingchuan back to the suite Song Qingcheng then turned around and said, "Boss Yu, let’s go and see the flag raised one day."
"Get up at four or five in the morning?"
Yutingchuan asked her
Song city wanted to mean to nod "you remember to call me and I’ll get up"
This sentence provoked Yutingchuan to smile slowly.
But also promised her.
Before June and July, the flag was raised at about five o’clock in the morning.
Song Qingcheng secretly yawned several times when she got up before 4 o’clock when she went out. When she was really sleepy, the square had gathered many people who came to see the national flag, mostly foreign tourists.
From the back of the car, Song Qingcheng’s hand was firmly held. It seemed that she was afraid that she would be pushed and bumped. Yu Tingchuan chose the viewing position and protected her arms.
Surrounded by crowds, Song Qingcheng felt that he was in the other side of Xiaotian.
The flag-raising ceremony begins near five o’clock.
In the summer morning, the wind blew with a little coolness. Song Qingcheng wore a thin cardigan coat, saw a beautiful curve in the hands of the red flag bearer, and then slowly rose to the screen. His hands were wrapped around Yu Tingchuan’s waist, listening to the solemn national anthem, and the feeling seemed to have returned to a very young age.
Back to the hotel car Song Qingcheng slept on Yutingchuan’s shoulder.
Her hand still holds the man’s right hand.
Yutingchuan fell asleep by her and arrived at the hotel. She didn’t wake her up. She went straight back to the room and just entered the ladder. Song Qingcheng just half opened her eyes. Yutingchuan looked down at her in a low voice. "It’s still early to go back to sleep."
Song city arm around his neck and cheek to rub his dependence.
Yutingchuan looked at her lazy eyes and smiled warmly. After returning to the suite, he bent down to enlarge the bed and helped her take off her shoes and was taken by her.
"It kicked me again …" The whole song suddenly whispered.
She didn’t sleep hard and said she wasn’t talking in her sleep.
It is said that Yu Tingchuan’s right hand reached into the quilt and covered her abdomen with the palm of her hand. "It seems to be a naughty character after being so noisy."
The whole song dynasty turned slightly and opened its eyes softly and said, "It’s a little uncomfortable."
"I can’t afford to get up so early again," Yu Tingchuan said.
He sounded like an educator.
"I just want my husband to kiss me."
Yu Tingchuan listened to the song city flirting with people, and he didn’t have any heart. I don’t know where she learned to look at the song city and sleep peacefully and cleanly. He leaned over and kissed his wife’s forehead and whispered, "Take a good sleep and take you to lunch."
Song city took his hand pillow right face "sleep together"
Yu Tingchuan lifted the quilt by the bedside and stroked her back with the other hand. "Go to sleep."
"Well" the whole song slowly close your eyes.
Beijing is a strange city for her, but trouble sleeping can sleep peacefully anytime and anywhere because she has a familiar person around her.
It’s already ten o’clock in the afternoon when I wake up.
For lunch, Yu Tingchuan took Song Qingcheng to an old Beijing restaurant.
Restaurant washing hands Song Qingcheng met Song Guan.
Song Guan came to dinner with the leaders of the art troupe today and returned to China. She had originally negotiated that the song and dance troupe would go back on its word, which led to her work being in the window. When Mu Xinan learned about it, she asked her eldest brother Mu Jingrong to help Mu Jingrong, so she arranged Song Guan to be a member of the art troupe through contacts.
Pull open the partition door, and Song Guan dusts his clothes and folds them out.
Song Qingcheng is washing his hands in front of the washroom and looking up at Song Guan’s eyes, all of which are Zheng.
It’s Song Qingcheng who recovered first.
She pulled two tissues and wiped her hands at random, intending to leave and wash her hands.
But just turned around and was stopped "Ann … the whole city"
Song Qingcheng’s footsteps took two or three seconds. Song Guan has blocked her way and passed the Song Qingcheng’s belly. Song Guan God stopped and asked, "Are you in Beijing?"
"And you" Song Qingcheng said and left.
This time Song Guan didn’t stop her.
The restaurant met Song Qingcheng and made Song Guan absent-minded all day.
Section 42
In the evening, Song Guan went home and longed for Xinan, who was taking a nanny to cook good soup and went to the hospital to look at his wife’s face. He confessed that "I will take care of Yiyang after a good rest at home at night."