If she paid it off before the divorce, there are still ten months left, which means she has to pay nearly 10000 yuan a month. But now she is still studying. How can she get ten thousand yuan a month?

Ji Zhengting's facial features are tight. She is very considerate. Now she wants to clarify the relationship with him before divorce. She is very capable.

"Good. I'll allow you to pay it back in one year, but the interest is charged. " Since she is so capable, give her more pressure. He wants to see how capable she is.

“…… Ah? And interest? "

Does this person want to be so stingy? She had already explained that she was very poor, and he was very happy to ask her for interest.

She really doubted that half of his money was made by him.

"Otherwise, you think my money is so easy to earn?" Ji Zhengting's natural attitude.

"Well, how much interest?" Song Qingcheng will only have to rush forward, who let himself owe others money!

Who asked himself to pay back the money!

If she had known that, she would not have mentioned it.

"One tenth of the total."

“……” How much is one tenth? Song Qingcheng blinked his big bright eyes and asked him, "how much is one tenth?"

Ji Zhengting fixed her eyes and didn't want to talk to her intelligence. He gave her three words, "count yourself."

"No, wait a minute. I'm not very good at math." Song Qingcheng quickly grabbed him, and then looked at him pitifully, "that, isn't 800?"

She was a little uncertain, or she didn't dare to think about 8000.

"That's one percent."

“……” Song Qingcheng directly bore his eyes. His mouth was like a small egg. He couldn't recover for a long time.

Eighty thousand yuan, eight thousand yuan a year. It's absolutely blackmail.

"Mr. Ji, would you please be reasonable? I owe you money, right, but you don't have to take advantage of the fire to blackmail me? " Song Qingcheng was a little annoyed.

"It's the money I paid back. No one forced you." Ji Zhengting left a message, did not give her a chance to speak, went to the cloakroom.

Song Qingcheng was stunned.

What did he mean by that?

Is it true that if she doesn't pay back the money, he won't?

But what does it mean not to ask her to pay back?

After that, Ji Zhengting went to the bathroom to wash, and song Qingcheng curled up in the sofa for a while because of his relatives.

When Ji Zhengting came out of the bathroom, she saw the sofa at a glance.

Face is not very good-looking, eyebrows gently frown, looks very uncomfortable.

Ji Zhengting changes his clothes and comes out. Song Qingcheng wakes up on the sofa. Seeing him, his eyes were stunned.

Just after taking a bath, he changed into a pure white round neck pullover with a pair of black trousers. He didn't look as serious and mature as when he was in a suit. He was a bit more friendly, had the taste of a mature man, and was also handsome and charming.

Ji Zhengting is taking care of his short hair. He doesn't look at her, but he can still feel that her eyes have been on him. Even so, his mood did not improve.

"Can I not go to dinner later?" Song Qingcheng felt that his stomachache was getting worse and worse, so he could only talk to him with a glimmer of hope.

"I haven't been back for a few days. There's nothing to explain?"

"It's not that I didn't come back. Besides, I also sent you a message. You didn't come back to me." Song Qingcheng murmurs.

Thinking of being shut out that night, I felt wronged and flustered. I wanted to tell him, but I didn't want him to think that I was complaining. Besides, what can we do?

They are a family. What are you?!

"If you don't come back, you can make a good claim and don't come back?" Ji Zhengting's tone was a little colder, obviously dissatisfied with her answer.

"Anyway, you are not at home, I don't want to come back to your mother and Ji Ling's fierce cold face." What song Qingcheng said is absolutely from the heart.

She was glad that she had been locked out that night, otherwise she would not have been angry. This just avoids spending a few days alone with Ji Ling and Ji Mu.

Ji Zhengting cold heavy face, suddenly become soft down, the heart of the backlog of haze, also inexplicably scattered.

"I repeat, you are not allowed to leave home without my permission." But the tone of the mouth is still irrefutable.

Song Qingcheng flattened his mouth and murmured unconvinced: "if you don't respond, I will still regard you as acquiescence."

Ji Zhengting has no way to take her, and doesn't want her to misunderstand, "when you send me a message, it's late at night over there."

Song Qingcheng was slightly stunned.

It turns out that it's not that he doesn't return his own information, but that he doesn't send it at the right time.

However, even if it is late at night, wake up after the total back to a right?"Then why don't you come back later?" Song Qingcheng asked directly what she thought.

Ji Zhengting said nothing.

He won't tell her. In fact, he agrees that she won't come back to live. After all, he knows more or less about the temperament of his mother and Ji Ling. He doesn't want her to be wronged for no reason.

"What about the day I called you? Should it be day on your side? " Song Qingcheng asked him again.

She sends messages during the day, and he calls late at night. So she calls at night, and he calls during the day. Why didn't he answer the phone?

"I was in a meeting that day. It was two hours after I saw the phone, so I didn't disturb you." Ji Zhengting himself was shocked.

Why did he explain so much to her? And there's no impatience at all. On the contrary, I think everything is a natural explanation.

Song Qingcheng looked at him and wanted to say something, but at last she sighed silently and said nothing.

She would not tell him that she had been shut out that night. She was angry all night and thought that he had shut herself out on purpose.

"Why did you call so late that night?" Ji Zhengting asked export words, can't help but soft several degrees.

He guessed that she should have called herself when she came home and saw that she didn't come back. This proves that she still cares about herself.

"Because..." After struggling for a long time, song Qingcheng couldn't help but want to say it, but the words stopped again. I always feel that if I do this, it's a ridiculous behavior. What can I do even if I tell him?

Let him know that he was wronged? But the fact is clearly that he missed the time point, tell him, maybe he will reward himself two words - deserve it!

"Forget it, it's nothing." Finally, song Qingcheng sighed.

Ji Zhengting took a deep look at her and knew that she didn't tell the truth, but he didn't ask.

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