All the servants downstairs are off work. Song Qingcheng is busy in the kitchen, preparing a pear and half a bag of rock sugar. He is learning to make rock sugar pear water with his mobile phone.

According to Baidu's steps, she first cleaned the pear, then cut a small half, removed the stone, stuffed the rock sugar in, sealed the small half with toothpick, and finally put water into the pot to stew for half an hour.

She was worried that she couldn't do it well, so she stayed in the kitchen all the time.

Zhou Shaojing just came out with a water cup to pour water for Ji Ling. Seeing that the light in the kitchen was on, he looked curiously.

He was overjoyed to find that it was song Qingcheng. Subconsciously, I looked around. Fortunately, there was no servant. It was a good chance. He put down his glass and crept into the kitchen.

"It's a beautiful city." Zhou Shaojing called her gently.

Song Qingcheng was so surprised that she jumped away. Her face turned white, and then she said angrily, "Zhou Shaojing, why are you so sneaky that you haven't heard anything? Want to scare people to death? "

Song Qingcheng patted his chest, and one of them almost jumped out of his throat.

"Qing Cheng, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I'll help you..."

"What are you doing?"

When Zhou Shaojing talks, he raises his hand and stretches it toward her chest. Song Qingcheng smashes his hand open to guard against him.

Zhou Shaojing nervously looked outside, for fear of being caught by Ji Ling, "Qing Cheng, this big night, your voice is a little lighter, otherwise people think we are doing it!"

"Zhou Shaojing, you'd better leave here at once, or don't blame me for being impolite." Song Qingcheng knew that he was afraid of Ji Ling, so he didn't lower his voice.

This Zhou Shaojing, while coaxing Ji Ling, still wants to have a bad heart for her. It's really dreary.

"Qingcheng, what are you doing here if you don't go to bed so late?" Zhou Shaojing digs the subject and stretches her head to see what's in her pot.

"I'll cook some rock sugar pear water for my husband. It's not yours." Song Qingcheng shows her love and hopes that Zhou Shaojing will give up completely.

Zhou Shaojing's face didn't look very good. He was jealous in his heart. "Qing Cheng, you don't have to call him a husband in front of me. I've known about that between you for a long time. So don't pretend

Song Qingcheng was stunned. She is not sure what Zhou Shaojing knows, but Ji Ling must have talked to him about the relationship between her and Ji Zhengting.

Of course, at this time, she certainly can't admit, "you can think whatever you want. Anyway, song Qingcheng can't have anything to do with Zhou Shaojing in my life."

The tone was firm and resolute.

Zhou Shaojing was a little annoyed, "Qingcheng, don't say too much, maybe one day you will change your mind and find my good. What's more, you and Ji Zhengting's marriage can't have a result at all. When the time comes, who will want you as a second married woman? "

"I can't marry a scum like you when I go to the mountain to be a nun." Song Qingcheng was stimulated by his last words, so his words were very important.

Zhou Shaojing breathed heavily, his sharp eyes shrank for a moment, and said in a overcast voice, "you can go to the mountain to be a nun. Who do your parents expect to take care of it? Besides, your family should not know about your secret marriage? "

"Zhou Shaojing, you'd better control your mouth, or I'll fight like hell with you." Song Qingcheng's heart was shocked, and her emotion was obviously excited.

Knowing that he had hit song Qingcheng's weakness, Zhou Shaojing said with a smile, "don't worry, I won't reveal your secret, but..."

"Zhou Shaojing, where are you dead?"

Before Zhou Shaojing finished, Ji Ling's sharp voice came from the room. He was so scared that like a street mouse, he quickly found a place to hide.

Song Qingcheng looked at him like this. He was speechless and ridiculous.

"Let's go before anyone comes out." Song Qingcheng didn't want to see him for a second.

Zhou Shaojing still didn't believe her. His head came out of the back of the refrigerator. He was sure that Ji Ling didn't come out. Then he quickly slipped out again and poured water back into the room.

When I left, I didn't forget to say to song Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, don't forget what I said to you."

"Brother in law, watch out for the slippery floor." Song Qingcheng deliberately increased his voice to revenge him.

Zhou Shaojing gritted his teeth with hatred.

But song Qingcheng began to worry. Zhou Shaojing now knows that she and Ji Zhengting are falsely married, and also knows that her parents don't know about it. If he shakes it out in front of his parents, how can she explain it to them?

When song Qingcheng was worried, there was a big noise from Ji Ling's room, and Zhou Shaojing begged for mercy.

You deserve it!

Song Qingcheng looked at the time, and the crystal sugar pear water was almost boiled. She turned off the fire and opened the pear to have a look. Sure enough, all the crystal sugar was melted into the water.

The effect must be good.

She took out the pear, poured out a bowl of water and carried it upstairs.

When she went upstairs, she found that everything in the room had been turned off and turned into sleep mode.Is he not in the room? He doesn't even care about it. He just turns off the light and goes to sleep.

Looking at the steaming pear water in my hand, I felt cold in my heart. I even felt that my concern was too superfluous.

However, it's too wasteful to pour the pear water. Whether he accepts it or not, her intention is to deliver it.

She pushed the door in and turned on two lights beside her to make the room brighter.

Aware of someone coming in, Ji Zhengting wakes up, sits up from the bed and coughs again.

"That's me." Song Qingcheng knew that he had a shallow sleep and was more cautious, so he spoke first.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Ji Zhengting turns on the wall lamp at the head of the bed.

"You cough has not been good, I heard that crystal sugar pear water cough is very effective, I help you stew a little."

"Don't you think I'm too noisy?"

“……” This man, revenge, "you say so."

Song Qingcheng sat down beside the bed, stirred the pear water in the bowl with a spoon and blew it gently.

"What was the last time you called me?" She refused to speak, Ji Zhengting had to take the initiative to ask her.

"Oh, nothing. It's just that I heard you're on a business trip, so I'll ask." There is no need to say what I wanted to say last time. And if he really cared, he would not say he would call her back, but in the end, there was no news.

Ji Zhengting's heavy eyes fixed her. Those deep and proud eyes seemed to stare her through.

If he guessed correctly, song Qingcheng called him that night to talk about the school. It was really inconvenient for me to call her back afterwards, but it was too late in China.

I didn't expect such a big accident, so I returned home one day later. He didn't call her back in his busy schedule.