The stepmother seemed to think her words were funny, so she laughed out, "do you know how many celebrities want to paste our family? You're in the middle of fortune now. Fortunately, you come to ask me for a betrothal gift. I think you're crazy about money! "
At the end, the tone of the stepmother became sharp and prickly.
"I really don't know how many celebrities want to post money to Ji's family, but I know that betrothal gifts are a folk custom handed down from ancient times. It's said that the man was withdrawn from marriage without betrothal gifts. I haven't seen the woman being laughed at for not accompanying the dowry. "
The stepmother said, but her face became extremely ugly, and she snorted coldly, "then why didn't you ask me for a betrothal gift at the beginning, instead, you went to get the certificate secretly with my son?"
If she had dared to ask for betrothal gifts, the marriage would not have been possible!
Song Qingcheng's face changed when she heard the word "steal." we got the certificate openly, and it was only under the orders of our grandparents that we got it. I didn't plan to accompany the dowry, so I didn't plan to ask for the bride price. Of course, if my aunt felt sorry, she could prepare a little. After all, it's not easy for my mother to raise me. Auntie, you also have a daughter. You must be able to understand the feelings of being a parent. "
Speaking of the back, song Qingcheng has a thorny smile on her face.
The corner of the mouth of Ji Mu Qi smoked, biting her teeth, "I think you'd better do your spring and autumn dream!"
After that, he got up and went back to the room. Leaving song Qingcheng alone, she didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, she felt that she had a good fight.
……
After Song Qingcheng returned to his room, he unexpectedly found that Ji Zhengting was in the room. Holding the phone in hand, talking about work with whom. However, seeing her coming back, he cut off the phone in a hurry, got up and walked towards her.
"Why are you at home?" It was quite unexpected that song dynasty fell in love with the city.
"There was a video conference in the evening, so I came back early." Ji Zhengting said.
Song Qingcheng nodded. It suddenly occurred to her that the housekeeper said that he had asked the servant to cook the soup for her, and that she should have thought of him at home so late.
"What were you talking about downstairs just now? It seems a little noisy."
"Nothing. Your mother, Ji Ling and Zhou Shaojing were there just now. I said hello to them." After telling him what happened just now, my stepmother thought she would complain in front of Ji Zhengting!
"Really nothing?"
"If there's anything, I can still be here?"
Ji Zhengting didn't ask any more, "take a bath."
Song Qingcheng nodded and went to clean up his pajamas and take a bath.
Ji Zhengting was in a video conference when she took a bath and came out.
He sat there and spoke fluent English very well. In his work, he was also meticulous, with a kind of admirable courage among gentlemen.
Song Qingcheng, holding a bath towel, leans against the door and stares at him.
He was so close, but sometimes she felt so far away. Sometimes he's so far away, but it makes her feel right by her side.
That kind of thing from emotion is really wonderful.
I don't know whether her eyes are too direct or Ji Zhengting is sensitive to her eyes. Shu Er, again of vision have no sign of toward her to see to come over.
At that glance, it was like a surprise.
Song Qingcheng was a little embarrassed, but there was a throb in her heart.
Ji Zhengting only looked at her once, then quickly drew back his eyes and concentrated on his work. When song Qingcheng looked at him again, he had resumed his serious attitude.
It's as if that look was just her illusion.
But
She was very clear that it was not her own illusion, because the emotion that she was moved by that glance had not yet subsided.
About ten minutes later, Ji Zhengting finally put away his computer and finished his day's work. Song Qingcheng didn't sleep. Seeing that his work was over, he poured a cup for him and brought it to him.
"Why don't you sleep?" Ji Zhengting took the cup from her hand.
"Such a good free foreign language class, of course, I have to study hard."
Ji Zhengting smiles. He raised his glass and sipped his water. Feeling a faint taste, he asked, "what kind of tea?"
"Throat moistening."
He lifted it up and took two more drinks. Song Qingcheng took the cup from his hand, "take a bath first."
He nodded and went to the bathroom.
Song Qingcheng is lying on the bed and never sleeps. My heart has been tangled. Should I tell Ji Zhengting about the house.
In fact, she is also worried that the house she is looking at today will be sold, but now her father has not paid the compensation. If Ji Zhengting is asked to tell his friend to keep the house for her for a few days, there should be no problem.
But
In the heart and tangled very.
Just when she was still hesitating, Ji Zhengting had already taken a bath and dried her hair.
Seeing that she didn't sleep, he came over and sat down beside the bed, "why haven't you slept? Is there something wrong?"Unexpectedly, he saw it. Song Qingcheng simply told him, otherwise he would feel that he ignored his words. "In fact, it's nothing. I just want to tell you that I went to see the house you mentioned to me last time."
He whispered, "how do you feel?"
"The house is very good, but it's a little too expensive." She had to be mean again.
"How much?"
"Three million." Speaking of this number, song Qingcheng frowned unconsciously.
"After 50% discount, it's 1.5 million. You make a lot of money."
“……” The key is that she has no money! Song Qingcheng hesitated and said, "I want to think about it again."
"Yes, I'll let you keep it for a few days." Ji Zhengting said in a word that she went to the bottom of her heart.
Song Qingcheng laughed happily, but worried, "will this delay the sale?"
"It's going to sell sooner or later. It's just a few days." Good housing, don't worry about not selling. Besides, song would have been afraid of short selling.
"I'll give you an answer next week at the most."
"Don't worry. Buying a house is not a trivial matter. You have to discuss it with your family. "
Song Qingcheng nodded and did not speak again.
She had no idea how to discuss this with her family. Even if she decides to buy it, she won't say she bought it herself.
At most It's said that I borrowed my friend's house and rented it at the reserve price.
"For the sake of helping you, can I sleep in bed tonight?" Ji Zhengting looked at her and said as if it were true or false.
Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. I looked at him as if I was searching for the truth of his words.
Ji Zhengting knew that she still had resistance in her heart, so she took the Big Mac doll up from the ground and put it in the middle of the bed.
He did not speak, just looked at her, waiting for her answer.