Chapter 52

Ji Zhengting is ready to leave with the folder. Song Qingcheng walks quickly and says, "Mr. Ji, I have something to tell you."

Ji Zhengting's steps stopped, glanced at her, and his thin lips lifted a word, "say."

"I didn't come back last night, but! I don't want to follow that up again. " Song Qingcheng's tone was a little chilly, and the word "but" was specially emphasized.

Being followed is a serious violation of her freedom, and she will never allow it to happen.

Ji Zhengting's face sank, "what do you mean? Make it clear. "

Ji Zhengting is always aboveboard in his work. When do you need to track this kind of boring behavior?

"You should have gone to the ice bridge last night?"

"That's right."

How dare she ask!

Song Qingcheng did not expect that he would admit so openly. Since he was so straightforward, she simply said, "follow me?"

The man's secretive eyes balked at her. Deep and proud eyes, deeper and deeper, more and more heavy, as if to let people drown in the same.

Song Qingcheng is not comfortable with him. Just when she can't resist the aggression in his eyes and wants to draw back her eyes, the man's eyes suddenly draw back and show some laziness.

It's like a second ago, I was very interested in something, and suddenly I'm not interested in it, or it's not worth his interest.

The change is so fast that people can't react to it.

"Do you think Ji Zhengting should be bored to follow you? Or, where do you think I'm worth the trouble of tracking? "

"Then why did you show up last night?"

Ji Zhengting's face sank, "don't you think I should ask you this question?"

She sent him a message, and now it's OK to ask him?!

"Ask me? How do I know what you're doing at the ice bridge? " Song Qingcheng was also annoyed. He's a busy man. She doesn't know what he's doing.

No!

Didn't you follow her for me?

Ji Zhengting gave her a deep look and asked, "how do you know that I have been to the ice bridge?"

It seems that song Qingcheng is not lying. Well, there must be another reason for this.

"I met with my classmates at the ice bridge last night. Ji Ling said that you have found out all my movements, and you admit that you did appear at the ice bridge. What are you not following me?" What song Qingcheng said is right.

Ji Ling

Ji Zhengting had a strange light under his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he threw her a sentence, "go to bed early."

"Wait a minute..." Song Qingcheng saw that he wanted to leave, and quickly called him, "I have something else to tell you."

Ji Zhengting just stares at her with a pair of sharp eyes.

"I got a part-time job and I'm going to work tomorrow night. From six to ten in the evening, four hours a day. That is to say, I won't be back until after ten from tomorrow. I'll explain it to the old lady. I think There should be no problem on your side, right Song Qingcheng's last words were obviously about him.

"Help yourself!" Ji Zhengting just threw her two words and left the bedroom.

Song Qingcheng had prepared a lot of words, which was bound to persuade him to agree to go to work. As a result People don't seem to care at all.

So, she is amorous?!

Well, she admits she's thinking a little bit too much.

Tonight, song Qingcheng plans to sleep on the sofa. No, to be more precise, she plans to sleep on the sofa in the future.

People provide such a good environment, you can't still occupy people's bed?!

What's more, the length of her sleep on this sofa is not too long. That man's sleep is just a painful torment. Please don't torment him.

When Ji Zhengting returned to his bedroom, the light in the room had been turned to sleep. His vision subconsciously fell on the bed, but there was no sign of moving on the bed.

Then, his eyes subconsciously turned to the sofa Sure enough, a dark shadow curled up on the sofa.

A few steps closer, he could see more clearly. The girl lay on her side, her hands under her head, covered with the blanket he had covered the night before, and fell asleep.

Dim light sprinkled on her quiet face, slender eyelashes reflected a circle of silhouette at the bottom of her eyes, as if to help her hide the mind in her eyes.

This time, he closed the curtain, pulled the blanket on her up, and then went back to his bed.

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The next day.

Song Qingcheng set the five o'clock alarm. Because she promised the old lady to teach her how to grow vegetables this morning, and if she didn't plant them this morning, she would have no time in the future.

The alarm was very noisy. She was worried about the man on the bed, so she soon woke up. Find the phone and turn off the alarm.

I've been lying on the sofa for a while. I really don't think of it.Three minutes later, I still forced myself to get up. It took five minutes to wash and three minutes to get dressed, and everything was done in ten minutes.

In the middle of October, it was still a little cold in the morning. After a gust of wind, song Qingcheng couldn't help shrinking her neck and sneezing.

She rubbed her sour nose in the hope of not catching a cold.

The housekeeper had just arranged the servant's day's work. When he came back, he happened to meet song Qingcheng. The housekeeper thought she was dazed. How could miss song get up so early?

He rubbed his eyes and followed up. Sure enough, it was Miss Song.

He remembers that Miss Song came back very late last night. What happened when she got up so early today?

"Miss Song." The housekeeper followed and called.

"Good morning, housekeeper." Song Qingcheng looked sideways and saw that it was the housekeeper, so he said hello with a smile.

"What's the matter with Miss Song getting up so early?"

"Oh, I promised my grandmother to come and teach her how to grow vegetables this morning, so I got up earlier."

"Oh! The old lady was so tired last night that she might not be able to get up The housekeeper just learned about this from the servants in the vice building.

"Well Is grandma OK? Do you want to go to the hospital? " Song Qingcheng didn't expect to make the old lady so tired. She was a little worried.

"I'm probably tired. Two days off should be enough."

"Oh, I'll go and have a look. If grandma doesn't wake up, I won't disturb her to have a rest." Song Qingcheng still wants to go and have a look.

"OK. I'll do it first The housekeeper knows that Miss Song is knowledgeable and reasonable, so she should not disturb the old lady.

Song Qingcheng nodded. After the housekeeper left, she continued to walk towards the vice building.

When she met the servant at the door, she asked, the old lady is not awake. Looking at the soil turned over last night, it was neither dry nor wet overnight. It was a good time to sow.

If we don't sow now, she may not have time to teach the old lady. And last night's tiredness was in vain.

After thinking about it, song Qingcheng decided to plant part of it first. Next to the old lady to leave a part of the study on the line.