Chapter 50

"Grandma, how can anyone say that about their grandson?" Song Qingcheng felt that the old lady was so cute that she scolded her grandson in front of an outsider.

"I'm not for you. As you know, my grandson is excellent in the eyes of outsiders. You can see his appearance, let alone being a star. Even those international famous models are not popular with my grandson. If you don't pay attention to yourself, you may be robbed. "

Song Qingcheng knew that the old lady's words were really for her own good, but it was a pity that they were just engaged.

"Grandma, if one day you think something belongs to you has been robbed, what will you do?"

"To get it back, of course." The old lady did not hesitate to answer the heart of the most instinctive answer.

"If it were me, I would not." Song Qingcheng said softly.

"Why? Are you willing to be robbed of your things by others? "

"It's not that I'm unwilling, but it's not worth it; in other words, that thing may not belong to me from the beginning to the end."

“……” The old lady was in a fog.

"I'll see if Zhengting has come back." Song Qingcheng felt that he had said a little too much and found an excuse to leave.

It's also a coincidence that as soon as she came to the living room, she ran into the man who appeared at the door.

He Actually came back.

Two people four eyes to go up, is one Zheng.

Ji Zhengting's cool eyes swept her body, and then walked in.

"Grandma is growing vegetables in the yard outside." Song Qingcheng saw his eyes searching in the living room and guessed that he was looking for the old lady, so he kindly told him.

Ji Zhengting's eyes were cast again. The sharpness and coldness in his eyes burst out his powerful aura, which made song Qingcheng shudder.

You can even feel that in the huge living room, it suddenly becomes depressed, and this kind of air is stifling and suffocating.

Ji Zhengting noticed that the mobile phone in her hand was new and the protective film had not been torn off.

"One night, changed a cell phone?" Ji Zhengting came to her with a lazy glance at her mobile phone.

"My mobile phone broke last night, so I can't contact you. I just bought it today." Song Qingcheng didn't go deep into the meaning of his words, just explained his situation yesterday.

"Your night is worth a cell phone?" Ji Zhengting is still taut cold features, said the words, cold with a taste of irony.

“……” Song Qingcheng looked at him, didn't understand what he meant, so he didn't say anything.

Ji Zhengting is more and more ugly.

If she doesn't say a word, it means acquiescence?!

Or, in her own eyes, her body is so cheap? It's only worth less than 2000 yuan?

Hum!

Promising!

"Song Qingcheng, before the agreement, I did agree that you can associate with men, but you'd better remember that I did it in advance. If the media or other channels catch the ambiguous evidence between you and other men, they will bear the consequences."

It's a reminder and a warning.

"Mr. Ji, please rest assured that I know what I should do and what I should not do. I promise that it will not affect your reputation." This kind of words has been emphasized many times. It's nothing more than the worry that she will give him a green hat and affect his reputation.

She still knows that.

And emotionally, she is not a high-profile person. Even if she has a suitable partner, she will not communicate openly without a year and a half of understanding.

So what Ji Zhengting is worried about is superfluous.

"Remember what you said today." Ji Zhengting left a cold word and left the vice building.

Song Qingcheng stood there and watched the determined figure disappear. She wanted to tell him that she was going to do a part-time job tomorrow night, but now his attitude makes her really not want to talk.

"I just heard Zheng Ting's voice. Did I hear it wrong?" The old lady came over from the balcony and looked around the room.

"No, he did come just now. It seems that something happened. He just left." Song Qingcheng's reply.

"Oh, I said." The old lady thought there was something wrong with her ears.

"Grandma, let me help you loosen the soil in the yard."

"I haven't eaten yet."

Song Qingcheng looked at the clock on the wall, "it's still early now, it doesn't matter to eat later."

"Well, we must finish it tonight, or we won't be able to catch up with the sowing tomorrow." The old lady can't wait for a moment.

"It's not an emergency. It's seasonal." Song Qingcheng is really worried about whether the old lady will not be able to sleep tonight?

"Well What kind of food is suitable for growing now? "

Song Qingcheng thought for a moment, "it's going to be winter soon. Now we can plant some Chinese cabbage and lettuce, and garlic.""That's enough. We have to do the same thing." The old lady didn't dare to think about planting too many varieties. She just wanted to learn the same thing first and take her time.

Song Qingcheng smiles. Grandparents and grandchildren went to the yard talking and laughing.

Looking at a small piece of land, the grandparents and grandchildren are very busy. It didn't finish until nearly ten o'clock.

When the grandparents and grandchildren came back to the house, they were all tired and sat on the sofa.

"No, no, I have to take a bath and go back to bed." After a short rest, the old lady found that she was in pain all over. She didn't even bother to eat. She just wanted to lie in bed and have a sleep.

"Granny, I'd like to have some dinner, otherwise it's bad for my stomach." Song Qingcheng had a rest, and he was relieved.

One is that she is young, the other is that she often works part-time. In the past, when she was in a fast food restaurant, she had to run for several hours, and she had to carry dishes, but she didn't run during this period, so her physical strength couldn't keep up.

"Yes, you haven't eaten yet. Let the servant prepare the meal."

"Old lady, the food is ready and ready to eat." Said the servant in the kitchen.

"Well, help me to sit at the table." The old lady couldn't stand up straight, so she had to be supported.

Song Qingcheng came to help the old lady, and the servant was there.

This old lady is really good. It's good to have nothing to rest. She has to go to pour some vegetable fields. The point is, don't let the servants help. If you are so tired, you may not be able to walk tomorrow.

……

Song Qingcheng had dinner with the old lady. When he left, he told the servant to take care of the old lady. Then he left at ease.

Back in the main building, the living room was still full of lights.

The high-grade crystal lamp shines on the whole living room, and the dazzling light shows luxury and dignity.

In the past, this kind of scene was only seen in TV dramas. I didn't expect that I could be in it in reality.