Chapter 301

Looking at her smile, he saw a trace of pleasure.

"Well, let's get down to business. I'll do something about the house myself. And I still have some money in my hand, so I can pay the rent for a while. When I graduate and have a steady job, I'll think about buying a house. "

"You can rent a suite here now. Even if it's a little remote, you can't rent a suite for three or two thousand. Do you think it's cost-effective to use the money to pay the rent to others and to pay the mortgage to yourself? " Ji Zhengting accounts for her.

"Two or three thousand should not be enough to pay the mortgage, right?" It's convenient. She doesn't know anything about it.

"With your current ability, a monthly mortgage of 5000 yuan should not be a problem." Ji Zhengting made fun of her.

Song Qingcheng pouted, "don't give me a high hat. I worked hard last month and my salary was compensated by your 30 bunches of flowers. It's not enough. I guess I have to pay next month's salary."

"I've given it back to you. What's more, two months worth thirteen thousand is more than enough for repaying the loan. "

"Don't you eat or drink?" Family expenses are also a sum of money. Besides, I have to save money for my sister's treatment.

"That villa has a small yard. It's really not good. Just plant some fruits and vegetables. Maybe you can't sell some meat."

Song Qingcheng was really moved by what he said, and it was not a little bit moved, "then you tell me first, how much does that house cost?"

Ji Zhengting laughs, "Mrs. Ji can get 20% discount here."

Song Qingcheng impolitely reward him with a white eye, "you just give it to me, but also fall a favor."

"The point is, Mrs. Ji doesn't give me this face." It's not that he doesn't want to send it, but knowing that she can't accept it, he still won't ask for nothing.

"Don't say how much." Originally, he was in a low mood, but now he did not know whether it was good or bad.

"Three million!"

"Twenty percent off?" Song Qingcheng asked instinctively.

“…… What else? " She doesn't think three million will buy a villa, does she?

He wants to say that three million is not enough to decorate the house.

Song Qingcheng smiles. Then he thought again and again, "well, I'll think about it carefully."

"I'll show you tomorrow, and I'll see it after." He believed that when she saw the house, her desire to buy it would be stronger.

Song Qingcheng nodded.

"For the sake of all my brain cells, can I sleep in bed today?" He began to ask again.

Song Qingcheng a little shy smile.

It's his territory, but he makes himself miserable every time.

Ji Zhengting saw that she didn't speak, so he took it as her acquiescence and bent down to hold her up. Song Qingcheng exclaimed, his hands instinctively around his shoulder.

He looked down at her, the face after the shock, lovely and charming. Song Qingcheng staggered the doting in his eyes, and his face turned red.

Ji Zhengting put her on the bed, gave her the ice bag and medicine stick bought in the drugstore, and let her apply them on herself, then went to take a bath.

……

The next day.

When song Qingcheng woke up, his position was empty. Ji Zhengting has the habit of doing morning exercises every day. At this point, he must have been doing morning exercises. She got up so early because she was going to deliver breakfast to her mother.

When she went downstairs, Ji Ling and her stepmother were obviously not up yet, and they didn't see Ji Zhengting's people. Instead, the kitchen smelled of delicious breakfast.

"Good morning, young lady." The housekeeper, as usual, said hello when he saw her.

"Housekeeper, I'm not at home for breakfast today. Please tell me later. "

"Little lady, breakfast is ready."

"So early today?" Forty minutes earlier than usual.

"My husband told me to prepare breakfast early in the morning and packed two of them. He said he would take them out later."

The Song Dynasty was stunned.

At this time, Ji Zhengting had changed into a shirt and trousers and came down from upstairs. As he came down, he buttoned his sleeve. He looked in a good mood.

Song Qingcheng saw him, his eyes unconsciously more than a trace of smile. Seeing that the button of his collar was still open and the tie was hanging around his neck, she went to help him button it up. When she tied the tie, she gave a pause.

When he looked up at him, his chin was slightly raised, waiting for her to take care of him.

But

She won't!

Xu is to notice the movement on her hand to stop, season Zheng Ting hang head to see her. She had a smile on her face. It was funny and funny.

"Well done!" Ji Zhengting saw the word "no" in her smile. Then hold her hand and teach her hand by hand.

Song Qingcheng nuzui, also seriously follow him to learn.

Around and around, it looks very simple. When it's over, Ji Zhengting comes to her hand. Song Qingcheng knows that it's finished. Just tighten it.She tugged at it and it turned out

Ji Zhengting stretched his neck and snorted, frowning tightly.

Song Qingcheng's hands trembled with surprise. He didn't look good. She was flustered and didn't know what to do.

The housekeeper next to him was stunned. Young lady, this is the rhythm of murdering her husband.

"Ma'am, loosen your tie quickly." The housekeeper reminded her.

Song Qingcheng nodded "Oh" twice, then flurried his neck tie loose. Ji Zhengting's breath smoothed down and his face gradually recovered.

"You Are you all right? " Song Qingcheng asked him carefully.

"Please be merciful to Mrs. Ji in the future." He was worried that if he had bad luck, he might die.

“……”

The housekeeper looked at the couple and scattered dog food early in the morning. It was a cruel heart. He'd better go to the kitchen and watch his breakfast.

"Breakfast is ready, sir and madam." Two minutes later, the housekeeper came out of the kitchen.

Ji Zhengting gave a low "hum" and sat down at the table. Song Qingcheng also sat down.

"You just asked the housekeeper to prepare two breakfasts?" Song Qingcheng tangled for a while, still couldn't help asking.

"You don't need it?" Ji Zhengting did not answer, but asked her.

"Thank you She gave a stuffy thanks.

Ten minutes. Breakfast for two.

Ji Zhengting sent song Qingcheng downstairs to the hotel, watched her go in, and then drove away.

……

Song Qingcheng went upstairs, rang the doorbell, and his mother soon opened the door.

"Mom, why did you get up so early?" Song Qingcheng saw that her mother had changed her mind and her hair was combed neatly. She should have woken up a long time ago.

"I'm used to it. I can't sleep."

"I bought breakfast for you and your sister. Come and eat while it's hot." Song Qingcheng put the food on the table.

"Your sister is washing in the bathroom. I'll go to see her. You eat first."

"I've finished eating. Please sit down and eat. I'll see my sister." Song Qingcheng asked his mother to sit down. Why did she go.