Ji Ling thought that there was something important, so she couldn't gamble with song Qingcheng for a while. Anyway, there are plenty of opportunities to deal with song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng saw that Ji Ling's mother and daughter were in a hurry. They must have not come to tell the old lady. This will go, I don't know how dare she say.

She looked at the eye upstairs, also don't know what season Zhengting up, dawdle for a long time also don't come down. If you can go to the old lady's place earlier, maybe you can depress the morale of Ji Ling's mother and daughter.

Song Qingcheng is anxious, the figure of the man finally appeared in the stairway.

I didn't change my clothes, and my hair style was just like that, except that the tie was taken off, and the collar of my shirt was slightly open. It didn't look as formal as before. It seemed a little more sexy, but it was still cold and hard to get close to.

"May I go now?" After he came down, song Qingcheng asked him directly.

Ji Zhengting looks at her deeply.

After what happened in the morning, shouldn't she shrink back? Why does it seem like I can't wait?

Of course, he didn't ask much, just went to the door to change his shoes. Song Qingcheng doesn't need his answer either, his action has already made an answer. She changed her shoes, and the two walked toward the vice building together.

As soon as they got to the door, they heard the voices of Ji Ling and her mother pilibala coming from inside. As for what to say Toes think about who it's about.

Song Qingcheng steps at the door a little pause, will adjust to the best state of mind.

"Grandpa, grandma, we're back." After entering the house, Ji Zhengting took the lead in calling people.

"Good grandparents." Song Qingcheng followed suit.

"Zhengting and Qingcheng are back. Come and sit down The old lady stood up to greet them.

For her daughter-in-law and granddaughter's words, the old lady just heard a beginning, and she didn't believe that Qing Cheng was a kind of girl with deep heart, so she would like Song Qing Cheng as always.

Old lady song held out her hand and sat down with a smile. As for Ji Zhengting, he just sat down on the sofa alone.

Ji Ling's mother and daughter saw that the old lady didn't take their words at ease. At this meeting, they both looked at each other and showed anger.

I didn't have time to talk to the old lady too much. Now that song Qingcheng is here, the old lady likes her so much. I'm afraid it's even harder to persuade the old lady to believe them.

"Qing Cheng, what's wrong with your face? Why is it so red? " The sharp eyed old lady suddenly saw something wrong with song Qingcheng's face.

Song Qingcheng was stunned.

Instinctively, she looks at Ji Ling and Ji Mu, but she stares back. She pursed her lips and said with a smile, "nothing. It could be hot."

"Granny ~"

what else does the old lady want to ask, but Ji Ling comes over and takes the old lady's arm and calls people in a coquettish way, which is also a hint to the old lady.

I really can't see my grandmother doting on an outsider.

"Lingling, you are half married now. In the future, you should be calm and mature. Don't play small temperament just because you are not happy. There's a little misunderstanding between you and Qingcheng. If you go back and have a good chat in private, there's nothing that can't be solved. Besides, Qingcheng is your sister-in-law now. Will she go to rob your fiance with your sister? I don't want to see what Zhou Shaojing compares with my grandson. "

When the old lady said the last sentence, she looked at the man next to her with pride. I didn't realize what I said was wrong.

Ji Ling felt deeply shocked, but Grandma's words were true. In front of his brother, Zhou Shaojing is indeed a king and a mole ant. But in other words, how many people in s city can be compared with my brother?

"Ma, that's not what you say. Xiao Zhou's family is not as good as ours, but he is also your grandson-in-law. How can you hurt your granddaughter's fiance for an unrelated outsider? " The stepmother did not hesitate to fight for her daughter.

The old lady and Empress Dowager realized that her words were not right. "Oh, I'm just using an analogy. You, as a mother, don't teach your daughter well. Instead, you go all out to help her. I think you are used to Lingling's temper. "

Ji Ling frowned. Maybe the old lady was too confused to face song Qingcheng, an outsider.

"Grandma, we are talking about the purpose of song Qingcheng's marriage. Don't talk about me and my mother. In a word, I won't recognize the sister-in-law of song Qingcheng. " Ji Ling is very clear and firm.

"I will not admit that she is such a vain and scheming daughter-in-law." The stepmother took her daughter's words and made her stand.

The old lady is not a fool at all. She also knows that Ji Ling's mother and daughter can't promise to say something groundless. Therefore, either it is true as Ji Ling's mother and daughter said, or there is some misunderstanding.

"Qingcheng, tell Grandma how do you know Zhengting? Do you really have another purpose when you marry Zhengting? " The old lady took her hand and asked her very seriously.Song Qingcheng was stunned and looked at Ji Zhengting, who was silent beside his eyes. He also answered the old lady seriously, "grandma, I really know Mr. Ji not long ago, but I can guarantee that I have no purpose."

Her goal is to pay off the 25 million, which has nothing to do with the Ji family.

"Grandma, you hear me. She and my brother have registered for marriage, and they call my brother Mr. Ji. Do you think this is like a normal couple? " Ji Ling finds fault.

The old lady is from the past, not that she can't see the estrangement between Song Qingcheng and her grandson, but it's not easy to quickly cut the knot and persuade the unmarried grandson to get married. Of course, she has to do her best to make up for them.

The old lady solemnly asked song Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, grandma, no matter what misunderstanding you have with Lingling, grandma just wants to ask you, do you really love our family Zhengting?"

"I..." Song Qingcheng was stunned, and his eyes instinctively turned to Ji Zhengting, with some apology in his eyes.

The word "love" is too strange and complicated for her. In her concept, she has not even yearned for the word "love".

She didn't want to cheat the good old lady, and she couldn't say anything against her will.

Ji Zhengting also looked back at her. The man's eyes are cold, but deep like the ocean, as if to take her deep into the eye.

Ji Ling sneered, "look, she can't answer. I think what she loves is our family's money. "