The stepmother thinks that what her daughter said is reasonable, and if she doesn't have any ideas, she won't suddenly think about it and say it to herself.

"What do you mean to do?" Asked the stepmother.

"I want my brother to transfer the ownership of the West building to my name. In this way, at least I don't have to worry about falling into the street in the future." Ji Ling explained her meaning directly.

The stepmother sighed, "Lingling, what you think is too impractical. How can you be reduced to the street by our big business? My mother can absolutely guarantee that."

The stepmother waved to her.

"Mom, I'm just talking about the worst. But I also have to guard against it. After all, I'm big now, and I'm going to get married soon. I have to have my own home! What's more, when brother Shaojing comes back, he always feels that it's not good to live in other people's homes. Besides, he still has a little friction with song Qingcheng. In a word, it's all kinds of inappropriate. "

Ji Ling said a lot at a time, which made her a little dizzy. But such a big thing, she can't do it by herself. Besides, the house is in the name of her son. Even if she wants to give it to Ji Ling, her son has to agree.

"Did you mention it to your brother?" Asked the stepmother.

Ji Ling was discouraged. "How dare I mention it to him? He confiscated my car and bank card and hasn't given it to me yet. I dare not mention it to him at this time."

"It's no small matter. I have to wait for mom to find a chance to talk to your brother later."

Ji Ling is anxious again, "what opportunity does not have an opportunity, wait for my elder brother to come down you to mention with him."

"Is that too urgent?" Wind is rain!

Ji Ling is not happy to sit back, taut a small face, "Mom, are you reluctant to give the house to me?"

"Look at what you girl said. You are my daughter. The meat fell from my mother. Can my mother not hurt you?" The stepmother was wronged, angry and anxious.

"Whether it hurts or not depends on whether mom can handle it." Ji Ling still refuses to let go.

"You child, even your mother is calculating!"

Ji Ling, with a smile, came over and took her mother's arm in a coquettish way. "Daughter, it's all for the sake of the future. Otherwise, it's all for song Qingcheng's benefit."

"So it is." The stepmother agreed with her daughter.

Instead of giving song Qingcheng such a big house cheap, it's better to give it to his daughter.

……

In order to make room for her mother and brother, Ji Ling specially took some breakfast back to her side for dinner.

When Ji Zhengting came down from upstairs, his mother-in-law was already sitting at the table. Seeing him coming, she stood up and served him a bowl of porridge.

"Zheng Ting, I heard that you haven't had a good cold recently. What's the matter now? Do you need to go to the hospital? " The stepmother cares about her son.

"It's OK. It's much better." Ji Zhengting sat down at the table.

The stepmother nodded and said, "Oh," thinking about how to open her mouth.

"By the way, why did song Qingcheng leave early today?" First, the stepmother explores her son's mood today in various ways. Look at Song Qingcheng sneaking away, is it related to his son.

"She's gone?" Ji Zhengting subconsciously swept a circle downstairs, but he really forgot the lovely child.

"I stole a box of milk and bread from the kitchen and sneaked away." When it comes to song Qingcheng, the attitude of Ji Mu gets worse uncontrollably.

Ji Zhengting's face sank slightly, "Mom, Qingcheng is your daughter-in-law now. Should you pay attention to your words for her in the future?"

"I What's wrong with what I said? She had sneaked away with breakfast. " The stepmother noticed that her son's face became ugly, so her tone was not so extreme.

Ji Zhengting said nothing and took a spoon to eat porridge.

"Well, what happened when your sister moved to the West Tower?" The stepmother immediately turned to the subject.

"You should ask her."

The stepmother only learned from her daughter that song Qingcheng didn't want to see Zhou Shaojing, so she instigated her son to let her daughter move to the West building.

No matter what the facts are, let's get down to business first. "Anyway, Lingling is your own sister. You drive her to the west tower alone like this. She's lonely all day. Can you see it?"

The stepmother looks distressed.

Ji Zhengting looked at his mother, "Mom, she is no longer a child. She should have her own independent space."

"Since you say so, you can just transfer the West building to Lingling directly. It's her home anyway." The stepmother pretended to be angry.

"You mean it's not her home?" Ji Zhengting is vaguely aware that his mother has said so much, which is purposeful.

The stepmother didn't know how to answer, "Mom means that Lingling is going to get married soon. We can't hurt Lingling. Mom is going to give the West building to Lingling as a dowry. What do you think? "

After all, it's not a small matter. No one can easily agree to transfer such a large amount of property to others without sufficient reasons."If you want a house, let her see it by herself. If you like it, tell me that I will buy it for her."

"Lingling doesn't want a house. She just thinks that our big villas are empty, and it's convenient for them to come home after they get married. There's no need to waste money to buy a house again."

Ji Zhengting finally recognized the reason. His mother came as Ji Ling's lobbyist.

"Does that mean Ji Ling or ma?"

"This Of course that's what mom meant The stepmother realized that her words just now might have exposed her daughter's meaning, but she still took the matter to herself.

"Do you think I will treat Ji Ling badly in the future?" Ji Zhengting's attitude is still flat and natural, without any floating emotions.

Such him, let a person not guess at all what he is thinking, and what kind of attitude or emotion.

"Of course not. Mom just doesn't want to hurt her only daughter. Besides, our family has so much money that we don't care about the villa in the West building. "

Ji Zhengting put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a piece of paper. "Since mom said so, it depends on your meaning. In addition, Ji Ling's dowry is for her to choose. If there is no suitable one, I can send someone from abroad to choose for her, or I can give her a check directly. "

In other words, it's hard for him to make a face. Of course, he didn't want to be an unfilial son in his mother's mind who couldn't give up the dowry to his sister.

Besides, he didn't intend to treat Ji Ling badly. No matter how strict and harsh he was, he was not unreasonable.