Chapter 259

But the next moment

Someone came out of the kitchen with a glass of milk and a glass of fresh juice.

When song Qingcheng saw what he was holding, he showed a look of worship. If she could, she would rush up and kiss him.

This man absolutely has the ability of psychology, knows what people want, and can send it right away.

Song Qingcheng directly reached for the glass of juice in his hand. It looked very beautiful. I don't know what kind of juice it is. It must be delicious.

However, Ji Zhengting first gave her the milk, "you drink hot."

“……” If it's hot, it's hot. It's satisfying to drink a little at this time. She took a Gulu drink, but Ji Zhengting just sipped the juice, and then began to eat.

As she ate, she thought about his drink. What kind of juice? The color is red and light. It looks not only good-looking, but also delicious.

"What kind of juice do you have?" She still couldn't help asking him curiously.

"Guess!"

"If you guess, give me a drink?" She talked about ridiculous terms like a child.

Ji Zhengting looked at her, then nodded slightly.

"Cherry juice?" When she guessed it, she regretted it. Cherries are so small and have stones that they should not be able to squeeze out juice, and cherries should be redder than this juice.

"Go on!" Give her two words. Cut delicacies gracefully on the plate.

"Watermelon?" It's a bit like watermelon juice, but I don't think he should choose watermelon juice because he is so picky.

“……” Stupid, you don't know watermelon juice?

Song Qingcheng stares at the glass of juice and thinks about it carefully. What kind of fruit is this light red?

"Grapefruit!" She guessed with confidence. This is the color of grapefruit. She pressed it for her sister before.

Ji Zhengting was still speechless. He took the juice and drank it. It seemed that he was going to finish it.

"Hey, when I guess it, I want to deny it and destroy the evidence, don't I?" Song Qingcheng immediately stood up and pressed the quilt in his hand for fear that he would finish drinking.

This person, too dishonest, said she would give her a drink if she guessed. It's too much to think of taking it alone.

"You have no chance."

"But I guessed right." Song Qingcheng must have guessed right, otherwise why should Ji Zhengting rush to finish the juice?

"I didn't say you guessed right."

"Then why do you drink the juice all at once?" It doesn't make sense.

"I'm thirsty." Can't we?

"No, I want to confirm whether I guessed right or not. Don't try to fool me." Song Qingcheng grabs the juice cup in his hand and drinks it.

Frown.

It doesn't really taste like grapefruit juice. Grapefruit juice is a little bitter, but this one is not bitter, but a little sweet. She seems to be familiar with the taste in her memory, but she can't remember what fruit it is.

"I just spit in." Ji Zhengting spoke.

“……” Song Qingcheng's eyes were wide open and his face was disgusted. Ji Zhengting really raised his lips as if nothing had happened, and continued his delicious breakfast.

"You are shameless!" Song Qingcheng got up and went to the bathroom.

After several mouthwashes, she came out of the bathroom. Looking at half of the delicious food on the table, I couldn't find my appetite at all.

"I'm going home!" Song Qingcheng's heart is still full of gas, plus last night's things let her still very uneasy, did not go back to safety.

"It seems that you are still used to sleeping with me." Ji Zhengting put down half of his breakfast and wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel. Even when he said this, he was still calm and comfortable.

“…… Mr. Ji, please don't be sentimental. Sleeping with you at home is just out of necessity... "

"Sleep together, not together!" Ji Zhengting corrected her.

Song Qingcheng was stunned, "isn't it all the same?" It's just a bed.

Ji Zhengting's eyes darkened. "Need me to explain it to you?"

Song Qingcheng looked at him and was surprised by his deep eyes. His eyes floated, "no, No. However, please, Mr. Ji can keep his usual gentlemanly demeanor in the future. What happened last night I hope it doesn't happen again? "

"What happened last night?" How dare she mention last night!

Song Qingcheng didn't want to say it to embarrass everyone, but since he was so serious and didn't have any sense of knowing his mistakes, don't blame her for not giving him face.

"What do you mean when you knocked on my door last night and threatened to kick it? Although you and I are now husband and wife in name, you should know very well in your heart that we are only engaged. Do you understand the meaning of contract marriage? "

Ji Zhengting's face was heavy, and he didn't want to listen to it, so he walked away.

Song Qingcheng was slightly annoyed. She felt that she had been talking for a long time, but she kept up with him and blocked up in front of him. She continued: "marriage contract means that there is no relationship between two people, there is no emotion, and there will be no drag in the future Well... "The sudden kiss made song Qingcheng's head blank

Ji Zhengting breathing slightly heavy, because she was angry to the words. Kiss her lips, can't help but aggravate, deepen.

Ears always linger those words in her mouth.

It has nothing to do with you No feelings There will be no obstacles in the future

She just wanted to get away from herself? So can't wait to get away from yourself?

But She gave him a different feeling. Why can't she be brave once? Face your inner feelings bravely!

He has been giving her opportunities and waiting for her to take the initiative to ask for help or talk to her when she is in trouble or unhappy.

Even if he didn't wait, he would still help her deal with it silently. Will still adhere to such a wait, until she is willing to share everything with her.

No matter how long he can wait, he can't hear the words she says that he can't wait to get rid of himself. It was the explosive bag buried in his heart. Once it broke out, it would be out of control.

His kiss, more and more heavy, gradually turned into a bite.

Song Qingcheng had never suffered such strange pain and shame. As soon as the tip of his nose was sour, tears rolled out.

Until she tasted the salty and astringent taste, Ji Zhengting was stunned for a moment, and the kiss on her lips was slowly released.

Song Qingcheng felt the pain pulling away, she used all her strength to push him away, raised her hand and slapped him down.

Ji Zhengting's face turned to one side and his brows tightened tightly. The sharp features are almost dripping out of the water.

Song Qingcheng is short of breath and stares at the man who humiliates himself. She didn't want to be here for a second, didn't want to see him.

She rushed into the room, changed clothes as quickly as she could, took her bag, and wanted to disappear immediately.