Chapter 97

Ji Zhengting turned his eyes to her. His dark eyes were fixed on her. His eyes were as deep as an ocean. People couldn't see through them, but they could easily drown in them.

"I I'm talking about temporary, that's temporary. " Song Qingcheng was a little nervous when he looked at him. His words were all followed by kowtow. His eyes floated around and couldn't find a place on the ground.

"Give me the number." After a long time, Ji Zhengting spoke again.

"What number?" Song Qingcheng looks at him.

"Your head teacher's number."

Song Qingcheng took another look at him and, like a fool, really found out the number of the head teacher from his mobile phone and reported it to him.

Ji Zhengting skillfully input a series of numbers on his mobile phone, and then dial out.

"Hello, I'm song Qingcheng's husband. My wife is not well these two days, so she needs to ask for leave to rest at home." Ji Zhengting talks to the phone.

"Hello, Ji Zhengting, you..." Song Qingcheng did not expect that he would do so. She jumped up and grabbed the phone in his hand to explain, but he started faster and hung up the phone directly.

Song Qingcheng looks at the black mobile phone screen, and has the heart to die.

"Ji Zhengting, how can you do this!" Song Qingcheng wants to cry and roars at him without tears.

"You said it. I'm more responsible than the guardian." Ji Zhengting is still calm and comfortable.

“……” Song Qingcheng simply speechless, "forget it, when I didn't say."

She felt that she couldn't say it to him. She only blamed herself for not throwing stones at her feet.

……

When song Qingcheng came downstairs, the housekeeper came to talk to her, "Miss Song, Mr. Chen specially asked the kitchen to leave breakfast for you. There are white porridge and milk, tea eggs and fried eggs, milk steamed bread and toast. Do you think it's ok?"

It's up to her to pick these out. Ji's breakfast is so rich every day.

"All right, I'm not that picky." Song Qingcheng felt embarrassed, because he asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast again.

The housekeeper said with a smile, "Sir, you don't feel well. I asked the kitchen to prepare some light breakfast early in the morning, and I didn't let the servant disturb you, so I kept it in the pot all the time. I'm going to ask someone to serve it."

"Please. However, if I have to go to school, please call me, otherwise the school will be punished for absenteeism. " In order to avoid this happening again, it's better to talk to the housekeeper.

Even if Ji Zhengting deliberately takes care of her and doesn't wake her up, at least there are servants to protect her.

Housekeeper Leng Leng, "in the morning, didn't Mr. Liang let uncle go to your school to ask for leave for you?"

"Please?" Song Qingcheng was even more shocked.

Looking at Miss Song's reaction, I don't know. The housekeeper said, "well, Mr. Liang wanted to make a phone call, but he thought it would be more polite to go to someone and say it face to face, so he let uncle Liang go for a trip."

So, she was fooled by that man again?

"Thank you." Song Qingcheng is back to God.

At the dinner table, song Qingcheng was the only one. Knowing that she had asked for leave from school, she felt more at ease.

"Who is this? Is this breakfast or lunch? " The voice of the stepmother came from the living room.

Song Qingcheng peels the egg slightly. Knowing that the stepmother is used to finding fault, she doesn't hear it.

"Song Qingcheng, it's you. Who do I say it is?" The stepmother saw that she didn't pay attention, so she came directly.

Song Qingcheng glanced at the stepmother and said, "there must be no other person in this family who dares to do this except me."

This is allowed by Ji Zhengting. No wonder she.

"What do you mean? Are you showing me what you can do? " The appearance that the stepmother is about to jump up immediately.

Song Qingcheng stood up and said with a smile, "of course not. My ability is only one tenth of your aunt's

She said less about one tenth of the time. With such a mean person as a stepmother, she is not as good as one percent of a stepmother.

"I wish you knew." Ji Mu Zhi Gao Qi ang, and then threw her an order, "after eating, quickly come out to help clean the fountain pool in the garden."

Song Qingcheng was in a bad mood. There are so many servants at home. Why should she clean the fountain?

The key is that it's so cold outside now, and it's inconvenient for her. I feel that this stepmother is deliberately having a hard time with her.

Although he was not happy, song Qingcheng put on his coat and came to the garden after breakfast. From a long distance, I saw a few people around the fountain, including Ji Mu and Ji Ling.

Why? Why didn't Ji Ling go to school?

"Song Qingcheng, hurry up. Don't be lazy." Ji Ling saw her appear and yelled at her.

Song Qingcheng stepped up and came.

The water in the fountain has been drained. It's clean and can take care of people. What's good for cleaning?"Song Qingcheng, go in and clean all the lights inside. It looks better at night. " Ji Ling commands her like a hostess.

There are only a few people in the family. I've never seen any guests and I don't know who to show them.

"That light doesn't have electricity, does it?" Song Qingcheng had to worry, what if Ji Ling's design hurt her?

"Will I send you to death when there is electricity? How much money do you have in our family If you electrocute her, it's not worth paying a huge sum of money.

Think about what Ji Ling said. If she is electrocuted, all the people present will be punished by law.

"I wipe the lamp, what do you wipe?" Song Qingcheng asked Ji Ling.

She can't work all by herself. She has the title of Ji Zhengting's wife. Isn't she even a servant?

"Can I help you wipe the head office together?" Ji Ling knew that she was not so easy to talk. She took a rag from the servant and went into the pool.

Song Qingcheng saw that she had nothing to worry about when she wiped with herself. She also took a mouthful of rag and went into the pool.

There are a lot of headlights in the fountain. I haven't finished wiping them for a long time. Other servants are cleaning outside the pool. They all look professional.

I don't know what Ji Ling's mother and daughter are up to. People who usually wear clothes and open their mouths, how can they think of doing this kind of rough work today.

Song Qingcheng didn't want to do such a thing, just didn't want to stay with Ji Ling's mother and daughter.

After more than ten minutes, song Qingcheng suddenly found that Ji Ling didn't appear for a while. She walked around the pool, but still didn't find Ji Ling.

I knew she couldn't do this kind of rough work. It would have been a long time ago.

"Song Qingcheng, you are lazy again. Now it's time to wipe the lights on your side." When the stepmother saw her stop, she immediately spoke.