Chapter 119

On the first day of work, the person in charge of the store took good care of them and taught them where to start.

Song Qingcheng learned how to arrange flowers. First of all, we need to understand the flower language of each kind of flowers and the meaning of each kind of flowers. Then we know the varieties of flowers, as well as the growth conditions and survival climate.

Then there is the cultivation and pruning of flowers, as well as the process of flower arrangement.

Xinyue learned flower art, that is, design and packaging. Her learning is relatively simple, relying on her imagination and creativity.

Several hours of working time passed quickly, and it was ten o'clock unconsciously. Song Qingcheng had to get off work on time because he had to catch the bus. Xin Yue lived at school and walked for a few minutes, so she went on for a while more.

After two humanitarian farewells, song Qingcheng went to the bus station and got on the bus to go home.

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When song Qingcheng returned home, Ji Zhengting had not come back. She was in a bad mood, so she went upstairs to wash up, and then recited the words and meanings of flowers in bed.

Unconsciously, she felt a little sleepy, took the mobile phone to look at a few points.

It's almost 12 o'clock. Ji Zhengting hasn't come back yet.

She went downstairs with a cup in her hand, intending to heat up a glass of milk to drink.

The lights downstairs are all turned off. This kind of phenomenon doesn't seem to be the situation that no one has come back yet.

Usually, if someone doesn't come back, it's not allowed to turn off the lights in the living room, and it's necessary to use servants to wait. But tonight, it's not like that at all.

Did Ji Zhengting come back and she didn't hear it?

Song Qingcheng subconsciously walked towards Ciwo. As soon as he got to the door, he met Aunt Li, the servant on duty.

"Miss Song is still up?" Aunt Li came to say hello.

Song Qingcheng wanted to say that she was going to pour water, but Mingming was at the door of the second bedroom, so she pursed her lips. "Aunt Li, why didn't you go to bed so late?"

"I'm on duty tonight." Aunt Li said.

"You're so old, you have to work night shift?" Song Qingcheng was surprised. Aunt Li was in her fifties at least. Can she afford to stay up late like this?

Aunt Li smiles, "occasionally. By the way, is Miss Song looking for Mr

"Is he back?" Song Qingcheng just asked.

"Mr. Wang is away on business today. It may take a few days to come back."

“……” Song Qingcheng's heart sank slightly, "aren't they all sick? How can they go on a business trip?"

"Sir, it's changed a lot now. In the past, because there was nothing to worry about at home, I went on a business trip in three days. Once I left, it was not a week, or half a month, or even longer. Since Miss Song got married, he has obviously taken care of his family. But sometimes, it's hard to avoid being too tired. Miss Song will have to persuade Mr

Song Qingcheng is a little chatty.

He didn't even say a word to himself, so he left without a word. Obviously, he didn't take her seriously. What qualification does she have to persuade him?

"Rest early." Song Qingcheng left a message and turned back to the room.

Looking at the empty cup in her hand, she lowered her lips, put the cup on the head of the bed, turned off the light and went to sleep.

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The next day.

Song Qingcheng is habitual and wakes up early. Although she doesn't have to go to school, she doesn't plan to stay at home.

When they went downstairs, Ji Ling and her mother had breakfast at the table.

Ji Ling saw her come down, the corner of her mouth raised a smile of schadenfreude, "Song Qingcheng, why are you up today?"

Song Qingcheng glanced at her, ignored her, just as always said hello to the stepmother, "good morning, aunt."

Ji's mother glanced at her and looked at Ji Ling again. She didn't understand what Ji Ling said just now. "Why, you don't have to go to school today?"

"Use it. But some people don't Ji Ling a pair of side eat fried dough sticks, a indifferent said.

The stepmother is not a fool. She can immediately tell who the "someone" in her daughter's mouth is. It's just Well, how can song Qingcheng not have to go to school?

After breakfast, Ji Ling's stepmother took advantage of Ji Ling's going to school to hold her, trying to make things clear.

"Mom, what are you pulling me for? I'm going to be late for school." Ji Ling broke away her mother's hand and arranged her wrinkled clothes.

"Lingling, what did you mean by that?"

"What are you talking about? I just said a lot. " Ji Ling is not impatient at all.

"Didn't you just say someone didn't have to go to school? What's going on? " The stepmother is also very anxious.

"Song Qingcheng was expelled from school."

"Ah?" "How did this happen?" she said

"I can only blame her for not being against Ji Ling!" Ji Ling snorted arrogantly.

The stepmother looked around, as if afraid of being heard, "how did you get her to drop out of school?""Mom should have seen the news about that sweat steaming restaurant that was exposed a few days ago?"

"That's a big deal. Of course, I saw it. It's said that it was a big case solved by the undercover."

"No matter what big or small cases he has, she'll take care of her bad luck if she falls into it." Ji Ling is biting her teeth.

Now think about it, I'm glad I didn't tell song Qingcheng that she went to work in the sweat steam shop. Otherwise, where would she get the chance to be expelled from school?

"How does song Qingcheng relate to this?" The more she listened, the more confused she became.

"Oh, don't ask so many questions. Anyway, when my brother comes back, you'll wait to see their divorce." Ji Ling said impatiently.

"How reliable is that?" The stepmother can't believe it.

"She has done that kind of shameful thing, and now she is expelled from school. Can my brother still want her?"

The stepmother's black eyes turned, and her eyes showed a sly smile, "I think it's better not to tell your brother."

"Why?" Ji Ling is not happy.

"Let's see what she's going to do with our family." The stepmother holds her arms in her arms and looks like she's waiting to see a good play.

Ji Ling hissed, "I don't think she dare tell my brother at all."

Stepmother eyes color a MI, "she doesn't say just right, you also when what don't know, province of your brother know, secretly in help her settle this matter."

"Isn't my brother that bad?" There are more excellent women in the world than song Qingcheng. Besides, I don't know how many women want to marry my brother. Why should my brother spend so much time on that woman?

"Well, you must be right to listen to mom." The stepmother didn't tell her much. In a word, it's just a matter of watching.

Ji Ling didn't ask any more. Anyway, her mother is on the same line with her, and she will never hurt herself.

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