"It's good to move out like this for a while. When your father realizes that there is no one to take care of her, and your grandmother is old, she will always think of all kinds of good things from her aunt. " Xin Yue doesn't say much, she can only comfort her.
Song Qingcheng wry smile, "I hope it!"
"By the way, your face is so swollen. How do you plan to explain when you go back at night?" Xin Yue is worried about her.
The Song Dynasty was silent.
She didn't know what to say when she went back.
"Or Don't go back tonight. Why don't you go to the dormitory with me? " Xin Yue knows that Ji Ling's mother and daughter are not fuel-efficient. If they catch song Qingcheng like this, they have to ask questions.
Song Qingcheng thought for a moment, "I don't think so. The women in the dormitory have hated us since we attacked them last time. If they see me go back like this, they can't laugh to death. And haven't they asked for my bed to be taken away? "
Mention this matter, Xin Yue is angry, "don't mention, also don't know which mouth cheap go to the dormitory tube there complain, say you occupy this bed, never go back to live.". Later, the dormitory beds were tight again, so I gave your one to others. "
Song Qingcheng doesn't care about these, "forget it, anyway, I won't go back to the dormitory before graduation, just give it to others."
"Why don't you squeeze with me?"
"That little bed..." Speaking of this, the mobile phone in Song Qingcheng's bag suddenly rang, "I'll take a call."
She went to her bag, took out her cell phone, and looked at the caller, dazed.
It's Ji Zhengting!
She subconsciously looked at Xinyue, suddenly did not know how to do.
Xin Yue looked at her mobile phone screen and saw three words at a glance - cheapskate!
"Come on, what are you watching me do?" Xin Yue laughed at her silly way.
Song Qingcheng adjusted his mood, picked up the phone, pasted it in his ear and gently said, "hello."
"I'll pass by your florist right away. Do you want to leave work early or invite me in?" The voice of the man was not polite at all came from the phone.
This man, do you want to make such a surprise attack?
Song Qingcheng was made to laugh and cry by him. Just feel to hear his voice, heart bottom then a warm, eye socket unconsciously moist.
"You don't have to leave work early, and you can't be invited in." Because she didn't work at all tonight.
"Don't tell you to go home." But after he called back to inquire, he knew that she didn't go back, so he called her.
"No, I'm with Xin Yue." Song Qingcheng tells the truth.
"You still have bisexuality?" The tone became cold.
“…… Mr. Ji, you don't speak very well tonight. I don't want to talk to you now. " Song Qingcheng pretended to be angry.
"Where is it? I'll come." He seemed to have heard her unhappy words just now, and he still went his own way.
“……” Song Qingcheng was speechless to him again. "It's in the tea restaurant at the intersection of the school."
"It's romantic. I might be jealous." He chuckled.
“……” Song Qingcheng hang up decisively. But the heart is sweet, can't help but want to laugh.
Xin Yue looked at her, "your boss is so jealous, I dare not come out alone with you in the future."
"Don't listen to his nonsense. He's just joking." Song Qingcheng never dared to imagine that he would be jealous for himself.
"Well, a cold person, you can make fun of him. It seems that our charm is quite great." Xin Yue continues to tease her.
"Don't laugh at me. I have to go Song Qingcheng said, then called the waiter to pay.
Xin Yue didn't delay people's time to fall in love.
……
After buying the order, two people come out together. Ji Zhengting's car has stopped on the opposite side of the road. When Xu sees them coming out together, Ji Zhengting also rolls down the window.
It is not convenient for him to get off because of the traffic on the road.
Knowing that Xin Yue was driving, song Qingcheng told her to drive slowly. Two humanitarian farewell, Xinyue left, out of politeness to the car Ji Zhengting nodded, Ji Zhengting also nodded back, and then Xinyue left.
Song Qingcheng carefully across the road, directly around to the co pilot side, open the door to get on.
Although her injured cheek was on the other side, and she deliberately blocked her face when she came, Ji Zhengting found something wrong with her at a glance.
His eyes were red and he didn't look at him in the front.
"What's the matter?" Ji Zhengting asked in a deep voice.
Song Qingcheng thought that he had found him. Her eyes were floating and she didn't dare to look at him. "It's nothing. Let's go." She turned her face and looked out of the window.
Ji Zhengting was more sure that she was in trouble, so he turned off the car directly. When he looked at her again, he could see her face from the window
His chest a tight, a pull her over. Song Qingcheng has no way to prevent. He pulls his whole body around. Seeing that he has seen his face, he hastily turns it away.Although only saw her that red swollen face one eye, season Zhengting breath then obvious heavy. There was a fire full of anger in the cold and sharp eyes.
"Who did it?" Ji Zhengting's tone was suddenly gloomy, and his face was dripping cold water.
"Don't ask. It's my business." Song Qingcheng took his hand out of his and didn't want to say more.
Ji Zhengting's face is even more ugly. When he wants to say something, the cars behind him sound like horns. He glanced in the rearview mirror and there was a long queue behind him.
Helpless, he can only want to start the car and drive it away from here.
Even though there are many cars on the road, his speed is still extremely fast, almost shuttling between every gap. Song Qingcheng looks at, a heart mentions the throat, the hand instinct grasps the complete armrest.
However, his driving skills are super good, and he soon left the downtown area. In a convenient parking place, the car suddenly stops.
The car braked suddenly. Without wearing a seat belt, song Qingcheng rushed out a little and was bounced back.
At ordinary times, Ji Zhengting may be nervous, but at the moment, he is not nervous. He is calm and looks at her. "Now say it!"
It's an order!
Song Qingcheng leaned on the back of his chair, and his heart was entangled with countless threads.
Say
Where to start?
"I can't tell you anything about my family. Leave it alone. I just want to be quiet Song Qingcheng said to him lightly.
"Yes, half an hour." At the end of the speech, Ji Zhengting tied his seat belt again, started the car, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and the car jumped out with a bang.
Song Qingcheng knew that he was not perfunctory when he was serious. To tell you the truth, she doesn't intend to hide it from him if she can.
……