Chapter 245

When a matter of mind and dust settled, song Qingcheng's life finally returned to calm.

It's such a peaceful feeling!

Lying on the bed of the dormitory, facing the bed board of the upper bunk, I feel very comfortable. Compared with the luxurious big bed of Ji family, she would rather lie here.

At least, it's my own place.

"Qing Cheng..." Xin Yue called her softly in the upper bunk. I don't know if she's asleep?

"You haven't slept yet?" Song Qingcheng thought she had gone to bed long ago. After all, it's a little late now.

Xinyue didn't answer, just said: "I really didn't expect Zhou Shaojing to stand up for you this time."

"Yeah, I didn't think of that either!" Song Qingcheng was also surprised. Everyone who knows Zhou Shaojing knows that he is obedient to Ji Ling and never dare to say no.

The photo gate is no doubt Ji Ling's ghost, but he dares to help himself behind Ji Ling's back, which is subverting his previous image.

"Do you think Zhou Shaojing will kneel on the washboard at home?" With Ji Ling's temper, kneeling on the washboard is light.

Song Qingcheng pondered for a moment and said uncertainly: "that's not good, right? He is glib and full of sweet words. He should be able to subdue Ji Ling. "

Otherwise, Zhou Shaojing will not risk going separate ways with Ji Ling to help himself, will he? She doesn't think Zhou Shaojing is the kind of person who stands up for justice.

"Ji Ling is not easy to offend. I'm worried about Zhou Shaojing." To put it bluntly, it's sympathy.

"Don't worry too much. Maybe people will fall asleep long ago." Song Qingcheng didn't think so much.

"So it is! By the way, what are you going to do for Christmas? "

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. He thought of what Ji Zhengting had said. Will he come to pick him up tomorrow evening?

"What are you going to do?" Song Qingcheng simply did not answer and asked her instead.

"I'll go to work tomorrow night and ask some friends to go skiing on Christmas day. If you're interested, add one." Xin Yue has arranged her schedule properly.

"Forget it, I'd better go to work." She's afraid of the cold, she can't ski, and she never does things that cost money and suffer. It's better for her to work and earn money.

"Does your boss have any activities?" Xinyue is very curious, Christmas Eve is also a more meaningful festival of the year, should be a little bit of what.

"I don't know." She gave a stuffy reply. If there is no arrangement, it is not. I just refuse.

"Are you two fighting again? Why are you living in school again?" Looking at her busy these days, Xin Yue has never had a chance to ask about it.

"No, sleep!" Song Qingcheng turned over and didn't want to mention it.

Xin Yue didn't ask much. From her reaction, we can guess that there must be nothing good.

……

The long-awaited Christmas is finally on the stage with people's cheers and joy. The whole city has entered a wonderful childhood with the sound of "Jingle Bells".

Today, all the shops are very busy, and so are the flower shops.

Song Qingcheng has been busy all the time since his school holiday in the afternoon.

Today's flowers sell very well. I sold more than ten bunches in one afternoon. I heard that other colleagues have sold dozens of bunches since morning.

It's really an enviable number. However, she sold more than ten bundles and was very satisfied. Because my task of this month has already been completed in the flower set by the jewelry store tonight.

Now all the flowers sold are high commission, so she is very happy and satisfied.

It's getting dark gradually. The neon lights outside light up colorful and beautiful colors, adding a bit of cheerful color to the lively crowd.

I don't know when to start, snowflakes are flying in the air. This snow is undoubtedly for this Christmas.

Everyone else ran to the door to see the snow, only song Qingcheng alone in the nest, looking at the time.

It's already so late, shouldn't Ji Zhengting come back?

Maybe they just talked about it casually at that time and forgot it for a long time. They only take it seriously and still remember it.

"Qing Cheng Come out and see the snow. It's so beautiful There are colleagues outside calling her.

Song Qingcheng is not in the mood, just waving to them. Take out your account book from the drawer and calculate the performance of this month?

If it's good, she plans to apply to the shopkeeper to become a regular in advance. After becoming a full-time official, you can get a lot of salary increases, and the Commission point is also higher.

"Qing Cheng, your husband has come to pick you up."

A sentence like this suddenly appeared outside for a long time. It's probably a cover made up by those people who want to cheat themselves into going out to play.

Song Qingcheng just laughed and didn't take it seriously.

When she was serious about accounting, she felt a shadow over her. When she was stunned, the pen in her hand stopped, and then she looked up

The person standing in front of her surprised her."You What are you doing here? " She stood up slowly.

"You won't come out. I'll just come in myself." Ji Zhengting light mouth.

"No, I didn't think it was you." She just thought that her colleagues were joking with her. If she knew he was coming, she would not let him in. You know, since he came last time, her colleagues have been asking questions all the time, and she didn't know how to answer them.

"Do you have any other husbands?" His tone cooled a little. She didn't think it was him when people called out clearly, "your husband is here." so, who did she think it was?

“…… Of course not. I mean, I didn't think you were coming. " Song Qingcheng explained.

"So you've taken my words to the deaf?" She obviously didn't take what he said that day seriously, or she didn't remember it at all.

“……” The Song dynasty fell silent.

She knew that she couldn't tell him at any time.

"Change your clothes and come with me!" Ji Zhengting ordered.

Song Qingcheng looked at him, "I'm still at work."

"The task is not finished?" He guessed.

Now that he remembered, she simply nodded.

"Wrap up all the 30 bunches of flowers in your mission and take them away."

"What for?" She looked at him puzzled.

"I've contracted your task." He is very aggressive.

Song Qingcheng was stunned, "you have no money to spend, do you?"

"Yes Ji Zhengting threw her a word, and then went to the front of the bouquet, looking to choose flowers. But in fact, he doesn't like flowers. He's not the kind of person who can be romantic, and he can't do anything romantic. In short, what he says is what he wants.

"Handsome, you want to buy flowers for Qingcheng?" A shop assistant peeped at Ji Zhengting all the time. He came to the front of the bouquet and appeared beside him faster than lightning. He asked him.

Ji Zhengting did not look at each other, but asked, "what flower does she like?"

"You don't know what flowers your wife likes?" The other side is a straight hearted person, without the brain, directly asked back.