Ji Zhengting went to Lu Qing's office, saw the sofa, sat on it, leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed heavily between his eyebrows.

Lu Qing made a cup of coffee for him and brought it to him. "My partner is on the table and I'll make it myself." She put the coffee on the coffee table in front of him.

Ji Zhengting said thanks, but he didn't adjust his partner, so he took a sip of black coffee. The emperor's harem

looked at him and looked at him. He said, "you said you were living in the Imperial Palace, but you make complaints about two women."

"Three, OK?" Ji Zhengting corrected her. There is also Ji Ling.

"You can say three. If I were you, I would have married the girl Ji Ling for a long time. It's a worry for me to stay at home. " Lu Qing knows a little about Ji Ling's temperament. Definitely a troublemaker.

"I want to marry her out. The key is that she doesn't want to marry herself. Should I force her out?" Ji Zhengting is also helpless.

A person is his sister, married he also reluctant to stay at home and do to choose their own things. The other is my mother, who has to listen everywhere.

Another is his wife, who wants to hold it in her mouth and protect it in her palm

"Then you'll have it later." Lu Qing took a sympathetic look at him.

Ji Zhengting also glanced at her, speechless, but took another sip of the coffee on the table. Now the key is not whether he will accept it or not, but how to solve the immediate problem.

He was really worried that his mother would insist on forcing him to divorce!

"By the way, how is my mother?" Ji Zhengting suddenly asked.

"It doesn't matter. However, my aunt always said that she was dizzy. I guess she had either a slight concussion or... " At this point, Lu Qing looked at him with a desire to talk and stop.

Ji Zhengting knows what she wants to say below, but it means that her mother may be pretending.

"I heard about half a month's hospital stay?" Since it doesn't matter, it shouldn't take so long.

"That's because of your sister's request. She has to stay away for a long time."

Hearing this, Ji Zhengting's first thought was that Ji Ling was deliberately killing Song Dynasty.

……

Song Qingcheng after the examination, the first time to catch the bus to the hospital. Because she heard from the housekeeper that Ji Zhengting had come back.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she was ready to run.

But

He was shocked by a figure standing in front of the nurse's desk.

It's him

Ji Zhengting talks to the nurse at the nurse desk. Hearing the sound of the elevator, he instinctively looks over. Two people's eyes have no sign of on, four eyes did not startle color, only deep lingering.

The nurse was talking to him, only to find that he didn't respond to the two calls. Looking up, Ji Zhengting had already stepped towards the elevator.

Song Qingcheng also came to him.

Although I haven't seen you in just three days, it's longer than three months.

"Why didn't you wear a down jacket?" Ji Zhengting saw that her little nose was red with cold, but she only wore a cotton padded jacket, subconsciously raised her hand to close her neckline.

"I went out in a hurry yesterday, so I took one with me."

Ji Zhengting will hold her hands, is really cool, "is the bus to come?"

Song Qingcheng nodded.

He pursed his lips and looked unhappy.

Song Qingcheng worried that he would blame uncle Liang, so he quickly explained, "Uncle Liang said to pick me up, but I finished the exam ahead of time, so I came out first. Can't you let me stand on the road and wait for uncle Liang to pick me up? So I came here by bus myself

"Why don't you inform uncle Liang in advance?"

“…… My cell phone is dead. " Song Qingcheng blinked and made up a cover.

Ji Zhengting's secretive eyes are not searching for the truth of her words, but punishing her or talking.

Song Qingcheng was so staring at him, strange uncomfortable, pretend not happy said, "you stare at me like this again, I'll leave."

Ji Zhengting looked at her, some helpless. Raise her hand and hang her hair behind her ears. It's a natural movement, as if it had been done countless times.

At this time, another elevator door also opened. Ji Ling came out from inside. When she saw Ji Zhengting, she called out sweetly, "brother..."

Two steps further, I saw song Qingcheng again, and the smiling face immediately pulled down.

Song Qingcheng took his hand out of Ji Zhengting's and stepped back.

"How was your test?" Ji Zhengting asked Ji Ling this sentence, but after that, his eyes crossed the surface of song Qingcheng.

"Of course, no problem. I promise I won't be disappointed." Ji Ling is confident.

Ji Zhengting is more satisfied with her answer, such as carved handsome face showing a faint smile. Then, his eyes turned to song Qingcheng.Song Qingcheng's heart is still lost.

He saw that he didn't ask, and when he saw his sister, he cared about her exam results without saying a word. So, after all, he couldn't kiss the blood relationship between other people!

However, when his eyes cast over, the heart of those lost and disappeared. Because his eyes were obviously asking himself.

"I can do it, too." Song Qingcheng's stuffy reply.

Ji Zhengting's smile deepened and he opened his mouth happily. "If you do well in the exam, you will be rewarded."

"What's the reward?" Ji Ling's eyes are shining.

Ji Zhengting stares at her, "you promise to do well in the exam first."

Ji Ling nuzui, "OK!"

Song Qingcheng had a strange feeling that Ji Zhengting was like a father of two, asking about his daughter's test results.

Looking at him like this, he must be a super loving father in the future.

"By the way, how's mom? Do you know you're back? " Ji Ling took his elbow and asked as she walked toward the ward.

When Ji Ting quietly takes another step, he raises his hand. Song Qingcheng's heart swings, and his lips bend to keep up.

"I've already met my mother. This meeting should be at dinner." Ji Zhengting replied.

"I'm going to eat some, too. I'm starving." Ji Ling kneaded her stomach and walked into the ward first.

Song Qingcheng and Ji Zhengting go to the door of the ward, and her steps subconsciously pause.

Now that Ji Zhengting is back, the stepmother doesn't know how many wronged words to say in front of her son. At that time, Ji Zhengting should be in a dilemma again!

"You go in, I won't go in." Song Qingcheng took his hand out of his hand, but the next moment, he clenched it again, "go in with me."

Song Qingcheng frowned and still didn't want to go in.

"I'm not going to see you anymore?" Missing is not the solution.