"Ji Zhengting, what do you mean?" Song Qingcheng is anxious to catch up with him, blocking in front of him, some incredible mouth, "you don't really want me to live with you?"

"Don't forget that we're married now. It's natural to live together." Just like his tone at the moment, he is upright.

"Others don't know. Don't you know if we are husband and wife?" Song Qingcheng was a little excited, and her voice was raised several times.

Ji Zhengting cold face, a pair of dark cold eyes heavy fixed her, seems to her attitude is not satisfied.

It's strange to be satisfied!

With her voice just now, I don't know how many people would listen to her during the day. At that time, I'm afraid they can't hide their engagement.

Song Qingcheng was staring at some hair, and then the tone of his mouth, unconsciously lowered down, "in a word, I only said to marry you, not to live with you."

The air flame pressed down, the tone was still very firm.

Ji Zhengting's eyes were slightly darker. The dim light shrouded him and made his delicate facial features colder. The eyes of the vast starry sky were more precious and mysterious.

Song Qingcheng didn't know what the man was thinking. He only knew that the man was very deep and hard to see through.

"I only said that you don't need to pay for the car, but I didn't say that you don't need to be legally responsible." After a long time, the man's clear voice finally came.

"What do you mean?" Song Qingcheng has a bad feeling.

Ji Zhengting was in his pants pocket. Compared with Leng Su just now, he would be a little lazy. "If I remember correctly, the car you drove that day should belong to a friend, right?"

Although it's a question, it's more like confirmation.

"How do you know?" Song Qingcheng thought that he would not check so carefully.

This sentence is no doubt a default.

"Then it's none of your business. I'll send someone to contact your friends directly." Then he walked away.

What the hell does this guy mean?

He doesn't want Xin Yue to be legally responsible, does he?

No way!

She has damaged Xin Yue's car, so she must not be involved in this matter.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Song Qingcheng rushed into the villa.

Who knows, because temporarily flustered, unexpectedly bumped with the stepmother at the door.

"Oh, who is going to die..." The stepmother covered her head and roared in anger. See is Song Qing City after, the flame in that pair of Li Mou obviously more exuberant rise.

"Song Qingcheng, why haven't you left yet?" The stepmother roared angrily. Looking at Song Qingcheng's eyes, like an X-ray, I wish I could shoot her through.

"Today is my wedding night with Zhengting. Of course I will stay." Song Qingcheng himself was shocked at the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect to call the man's name so naturally.

Zheng Ting

Do you want to be ridiculous?

"You are not so shameless." The stepmother gnashes her teeth.

In the past, she used to be called Ji Zhengting's "son", and it was only in the past two years that she occasionally changed her name to "Zhengting". To tell you the truth, sometimes I don't feel used to it, but this woman calls Zheng Ting more smoothly than she does.

How ridiculous!

"That's two, three, Auntie's choice. However, I will not accompany my aunt. Zheng Ting is still waiting for me upstairs. " After that, song Qingcheng smiles and goes upstairs.

Fortunately, I saw Ji Zhengting come out of which room this morning, otherwise it would be a big shame.

The stepmother watched downstairs as the hateful woman swaggered into her son's bedroom. Her hands were clasped in her palms, tight and tight, until her sharp nails sank deep into the flesh, and then she came back to herself with a hiss.

Raise your hand to see the palm of your hand. It's already red, even congestion.

All blame that song Qingcheng. If it wasn't for that woman, how could she be so angry?

……

Song Qingcheng pushes open the bedroom door and walks in. The dazzling crystal lamp shines on the huge space, making her dizzy for a moment.

The man was not seen in the bedroom. She looked in the cloakroom, but she was not there; she looked on the balcony, but she was not there; the last possibility was in the bathroom.

Sure enough, when she went by, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Obviously, the man has gone to take a bath.

She decided not to come in until he had taken a bath.

"Ka - '

before she turned around, she heard the door of the bathroom being pulled from inside. A tall figure appeared at the door of the bathroom, with a layer of fog diffused out of the bathroom, the men around the more mysterious.

And

He just took a bath and wrapped his lower body in a bath towel. Red - naked upper body, obvious abdominal muscles, mermaid line visible, the water on the body is not dry, the whole person looks more sexy, how sexy.Song Qingcheng recovered from his stupor and turned around awkwardly.

She's afraid that if she takes another look, she'll really have a bloody nose. It's just My heart beat disorderly for several times, and I even felt dry.

This feeling is very strange.

It's not that she's attracted to this man, but that any woman would be moved when she saw the scene just now.

It's the dead who don't care.

"Why haven't you gone yet?" Ji Zhengting came over with a towel in his hand and wet short hair.

Song Qingcheng thought that he should have changed his clothes, so he turned around without scruple

As a result

He's just like he was And it didn't look embarrassed at all. I wiped my short hair as if nothing had happened.

"Can you get dressed first?" Don't open your face and don't go to see him.

Ji Zhengting was slightly stunned. When I looked at her, I saw a small face full of rosy clouds, looking a little shy.

If you look at your own appearance, it seems that the style of painting is not right.

Instead, he went to the cloakroom.

Song Qingcheng just walked to the sofa. Before he could sit down, the figure of the man came out of the cloakroom.

Do you want it so fast?

It turns out that people just casually put on a nightgown and come out. Does song Qingcheng really doubt whether he wears his pants?

Er

It seems a little dirty.

"Mr. Ji, I can promise you to stay, but I have a condition." Song Qingcheng is straight to the point.

"He said Ji Zhengting gave her a word.

Real words are precious.

"You can't talk about cars in the future." Song Qingcheng must take this opportunity to put an end to the car business, otherwise he will not know what tricks he will play next time.

"Yes." The promise was very straightforward.

In fact, even if song Qingcheng does not come back, Ji Zhengting will not really go to Xinyue for trouble. Of course, he knew she would come back.

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