Who’s The Boss?

Song Qingcheng raised her eyelashes wet by the rain, and Gu Jiazhi, who was holding an umbrella, caught her sight, clutching her belly and stood up: "Maybe because of the rain, her belly feels a little uncomfortable."

"Your face is very pale." Gu Jiazhi showed concern: "Why don't you go to the hospital."

Song Qingcheng reluctantly pulled the corner of his lips: "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

As soon as the voice fell, the driver's door opened.

Across the body of the Land Rover, Song Qingcheng saw Yu Tingchuan getting out of the car. He was holding a dark long-handled umbrella. Even if he paid attention when getting out of the car, half of her right shoulder was still wet. She couldn't help lowering her eyelids and then heard Gu Jiazhi. Talk to him: "This child doesn't seem to be feeling well. Or, take her to the doctor first? Anyway, Jason has just called."

Yu Tingchuan glanced at Song Qingcheng, who was soaked all over, with a calm tone: "Get in the car first."

Song Qingcheng spoke, "No need."

"..." Yu Tingchuan raised his head to look at her.

Song Qingcheng just smiled weakly at Gu Jiazhi, and his voice became very soft: "It's just a normal physical symptom."

Gu Jiazhi reacted and asked in a low voice, "Is the period coming?"

Song Qingcheng nodded, tacitly.

"Then you can't be so wet. The girl is here, so I can't bear the cold." Then, Gu Jiazhi looked at Yu Tingchuan: "Tingchuan, there is a rest room in your office. We just went back to the company to get things and let this kid Go and change clothes at your place."

When Gu Jiazhi said ‘the girl’s thing’, the volume was not low, and it was impossible for Yu Tingchuan to hear it.

No longer an ignorant boy, he naturally understands what it means.

Yu Tingchuan withdrew his gaze from Song Qingcheng's face and turned to Gu Jiazhi: "The building is across the road. You walk over, and I drove the car to the underground garage."

"Okay." Gu Jiazhi nodded and said to Song Qingcheng: "Then let's cross the zebra crossing first."

Song Qingcheng didn't go to see Yu Tingchuan again, and followed Gu Jiazhi to the traffic light.

…

When crossing the road, Gu Jiazhi took the initiative to talk to Qingcheng: "Are you going to take the final exam soon?"

Song Qingcheng replied: "Just this week."

"The last time I heard Yu Jing said, your grades have been very good, then this kind of test should be a small case for you." Gu Jiazhi smiled, and the gentle female voice mixed with the sound of the rain: "It's really silly to say. It's destined. Just now, Tingchuan and I had already set off to the hotel, and found that there were few data reports on the way, so we had to turn back and saw you squatting on the roadside.

Song Qingcheng's lips curled slightly: "I thought you went out on a date with Mr. Yu..."

"No, we are going to discuss business, because Party B is also familiar with me, so I followed." Gu Jiazhi also noticed Song Qingcheng's address to Yu Tingchuan: "Ting Chuan just talks a little bit less, in fact, it is not as serious as it seems. , You can call his uncle like Yu Jing."

Song Qingcheng smiled slightly and did not answer this.

While they were talking, the two walked into the building, with Gu Jiazhi in the room, and the road went unimpeded.

The elevator stops on the 17th floor.

Gu Jiazhi was familiar with this place. After smilingly greeted the employee who happened upon him, he turned to Song Qingcheng and said, "We are waiting for him in Tingchuan's office, and he should be coming up soon."

CEO's office.

Gu Jiazhi turned the door handle and led Song Qingcheng in.

After closing the door, Gu Jiazhi put her bag on the sofa and said half-jokingly: "Su Ying asked for leave today, otherwise I can't come in so easily."

Song Qingcheng also smiled, looking at the decoration of this office, his vision is wide, but the layout is very simple, no matter on the wall or the corner, there is no too much fancy embellishment, the entire large office, except for the sofa area for meeting guests, Only one big table is the most eye-catching, clean and deep tone, just like Yu Tingchuan's feeling.

At this time, the office door was opened with a click.

Gu Jiazhi's smiling voice sounded behind him: "It's very fast, I'm hesitant to go to the Finance Department to remind me first."

"Xu Dong is already there, and it will take 15 minutes at the earliest." Yu Tingchuan's deep voice came.

The familiar tone is a tacit understanding that no one else has.

Song Qingcheng didn't interrupt, standing on the side with his arms as an invisible person.

After Gu Jiazhi finished her official business, she turned around and asked Song Qingcheng, "Is it very cold? The entire building has central air-conditioning. You should take a hot shower first, and if you have clothes..." She turned to Yu Tingchuan and said, "Ting Chuan, I remember you sometimes spend the night here. You should have a change of clothes, right?"

Yu Tingchuan's gaze was directed at Song Qingcheng, who hadn't spoken since he came in. He was standing there quietly, watching his nose and mouth, his wet T-shirt pressed against his body, where is the slick look in the lobby just now?

Putting the taken off suit on the back of the sofa, he said to Gu Jiazhi: "Isn't going to the finance department, not yet?"

Gu Jiazhi was stunned.

But then he smiled gracefully: "Then I will go over."