Chapter 226

Ji Ling picked up chopsticks from the table and sat down at the table. Looking for a long time, but did not find the bowl, "bowl?"

"I'm sorry, the housekeeper only prepared two bowls. You can make do with it and eat in a pot." Song Qingcheng said lightly.

“……” With a pot? Ji Ling felt that song Qingcheng was insulting herself. "Song Qingcheng, what do you mean? You think I'm a pig, don't you

Song Qingcheng is not angry, eating while talking to her, "pig is on the barrel to eat, you this pot at most to pig plug teeth."

Ji Ling's face is red and her neck is thick. Only from the table to take a soup thermos lid, and a small bowl, make do with it.

Originally, they could not finish all the dishes, but Ji Ling came and swept them away. Even the plate of braised pork was eaten up.

Song Qingcheng looked at Ji Ling with admiration.

People who don't know her identity think there is a famine in her family. And how did she know that Ji Ling had only eaten some fruit since she had dinner with the old lady. She was so hungry that she drank some porridge.

She threatened to lose weight, but could not help the temptation of food.

Ji Ling had enough to eat and drink. She picked a peach from the fruit basket and took it away.

Later, Gao Xin came to talk to Ji Zhengting about his work with his working papers. Song Qingcheng said hello to Ji Zhengting and he was going to school.

When he left, he told him not to be too tired. After work, she took a nap and came over after school. Moreover, Ji Zhengting can't eat the fruit, so as not to be damaged. She gave it to the nurses. I also brought some to Xin Yue.

……

When song Qingcheng arrived at school, the lunch break was not over. We just had some fruit and had a chat.

In the evening, she finished class half an hour in advance and went to the store to ask the manager for a day off. But when the store manager asked her to come back to work, she would count and hand in the flower seeds and quantity that the big customer needed.

Song Qingcheng originally planned to do the same, so he simply agreed to the store manager's request.

I really feel that the store manager is very humanized. As long as he works well and has no special business, he can take a vacation.

Of course, she did not really ask for leave, but adjusted the rest day of each month, so that the salary would not be affected.

When song Qingcheng came to the hospital, he went to see his father first. During this period of time, the mother was here to take care of her father, and the family gave grandma 100 yuan a day before she was willing to take care of her sister.

Song Qingcheng in order not to lose her job, not lack of homework, she can only agree to grandma's request. As long as grandma can take care of her sister, it's worth the money.

Because he had to go upstairs to take care of Ji Zhengting, song Qingcheng could only tell his mother that he had to go to work at night, so he went upstairs to Ji Zhengting's ward before long.

Fortunately, they were all in the same hospital, otherwise they would have to have three heads and six arms to be busy.

Song Qingcheng went upstairs, and the housekeeper just came to deliver the meal. This time, Aunt Li came together. It turned out that Aunt Li had brought her a change of clothes.

Sure enough, Aunt Li was considerate.

Aunt Li and the housekeeper talked to them here, reported some of the family situation, and then left.

Song Qingcheng takes out the food to eat with him. In the middle of the meal, song Qingcheng burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Zhengting looks at her puzzledly.

"What do you think we are like now?"

"Like a couple." He answered, of course.

“……” Song Qingcheng gave him a cold look. "I feel like a prisoner."

Of course, she meant him.

Ji Zhengting has a black face.

Waiting for food and drink here every day is really like a prisoner. So, he has to be discharged tomorrow.

After dinner, it's still early. Ji Zhengting is sitting on the sofa with his work iPad at work. But song Qingcheng was not idle. He packed the lunch box and began to dig out all kinds of notebooks from his bag.

Her action is very big, probably because the notebook is relatively small, she almost turned out the books in her schoolbag and looked for them. Seriously affected the people who are working nearby.

Ji Zhengting looks at her so quietly, completely does not understand what she is looking for?

However, such a motive as her is to find a needle?

"What are you doing?" He still couldn't help asking. Otherwise, he will not be able to enter the working state.

“…… Oh, I'm looking for a notebook. You don't have to worry about me. You're busy. Go to bed early when you're finished. " She told him like a little wife.

"What notebook?" Do you need her to fight like this?

"It's just a small pink square book with all kinds of flowers my clients need. I remember putting them in my bag. Why can't I find them?" She almost stuffed her head into her schoolbag.

Ji Zhengting didn't speak. Just whispering in my heart: pink little book

When he glanced at it, he saw a pink notebook lying quietly on the sofa"This one?" He took the little book and asked her.

"Why are you here?" Song Qingcheng snatched it from him as if he had stolen it.

Ji Zhengting seriously realized that he should not tell her how well.

Next, the two were busy.

Time is lost unconsciously. Ji Zhengting will finish the work at hand. She is still busy and meticulous. He didn't disturb her and went to the bathroom to wash.

The sound of a hair dryer came from the bathroom, and song Qingcheng suddenly recovered in her concentration. Get up and go straight to the bathroom.

It's really him blowing his hair

"Why didn't you tell me when you took a bath?" Song Qingcheng is inexplicably angry at him.

“…… Do you want to wash them together? " He asked her in his spare time.

Song Qingcheng took a puff from the corner of her mouth and became more and more angry. "How come you never know how to talk to people? Do you know that you are a patient now, and the patient can't take a bath casually. "

"I said, I'm fine." He is still calm and comfortable. If the old lady was not angry and she was here to take care of herself, he would not have stayed for another night.

"Why do you want me to take care of you? It's keeping me from going to work to make money. "

Ji Zhengting's face sank, "in your eyes, I'm not as important as your work?"

"It's not as important as my money." Song Qingcheng has noticed that he is angry, but she still chooses to tell the truth.

Ji Zhengting squinted, "now I can give you a good chance to make money."

"What's the chance?" She rubbed her eyes.

"To be my woman, you are priceless."

“……” Song Qingcheng was stunned, his long eyelashes fanned, and finally he hung down, "I don't want to, I have to rely on my own efforts to make money."

"You really need to work hard, because you are not enough to be a qualified wife now." Ji Zhengting left a message, rubbed it on her head and walked out.