my second uncle is eating here, can i?

in the next second, song qincheng was rooted to the spot.

the man's left hand was still holding the bathroom door handle, as if he had not expected someone to break into his room. for a moment, he did not do anything else. the familiar shirt and suit pants touched song qincheng's eyes, which she had not seen for a long time.

meeting again after two months, her brain lost the ability to think for a moment.

when she heard his voice on the phone, it felt as if it had happened a moment ago ...

"president yu?" a voice came from the door.

this voice broke the silence in the room.

yu tingchuan turned around and saw xu dong raising his hand to knock on the door with a document in his other hand.

xu dong didn't expect there to be someone else in the room. when he saw that it was song qincheng, he didn't hide the surprise on his face. before he could greet her, yu tingchuan slowly said, " "come in,"