Chapter 335

"I said yes." A few words, the voice is small, almost can't hear. She looked at him and found that his face had really sunk.

Ji Zhengting stretched a handsome face, thin and cool lips slightly lifted, cool voice, "so, what about our date?"

“……” I didn't say I was going on a date. I just said I was going to have dinner? Song Qingcheng tried to say, "can you..."

"No!"

Three words, decisive and firm.

Song Qingcheng didn't finish his words, but he choked back. Flat flat mouth, hard scalp again way: "evening?"

He did not speak, with a pair of gloomy eyes fixed her.

Song Qingcheng only looked at him one time, then staggered his eyes. She didn't like his eyes. There was no temperature at all, which made her feel insecure.

Finally, she sighed helplessly, "forget it, let's go."

Very reluctant!

I can only explain to my mother later and try to get there in the evening.

Still speechless, he started the car and stepped on the gas pedal. The car went out like a bullet.

Song Qingcheng was so surprised that she grasped the safety handle and looked at him. His eyes in front, the profile of the side face is still taut tightly, clearly is still angry.

She agreed. What else could he be angry about?

She is still angry that he doesn't understand himself!

Both of them were angry in their hearts, so they spent the whole journey in an atmosphere of deadlock.

Song Qingcheng looked at her watch several times and saw that it was time for dinner. Her mother might call at any time to ask where she was.

And I haven't found the right excuse. She is not good at making up lies, and she doesn't want to cheat her mother, especially in front of him.

After another few minutes, the mobile phone in the bag rang.

Song Qingcheng was slightly surprised and put his hand on the bag. Needless to say, it must be my mother.

Ji Zhengting glanced at her, and the accelerator at her feet went down again. Song Qingcheng can clearly feel the speed is speeding up, as if to fly.

When she got nervous, she didn't have the heart to find an excuse to explain to her mother.

This season Zhengting, is clearly deliberately venting their dissatisfaction.

Cheapskate!

The phone in the bag is still ringing. It's ok if I don't answer once, but if I don't answer twice, my mother must be worried.

Finally, at the end of the call, she picked up the phone and put it in her ear, "Hello, mom."

"Qingcheng, where have you been?" Mother's expectant voice came from the phone.

“……” Song Qingcheng was inexplicably sad.

Where are you?

She subconsciously looked out of the window and suddenly found that the road seemed a little familiar

At this time, Ji Zhengting's steering wheel suddenly turned to the right and turned into a path. Isn't the front gate of the villa where my mother lives now?

Song Qingcheng was shocked.

"Qing Cheng What's going on Song's mother didn't hear her daughter's voice, so she changed it twice.

"Oh, mom, I'm already at the gate. I'll be there in a minute." Song Qingcheng came back to her mother, and after that, she gave the man beside her a look of praise.

But Ji Ting's face is still calm.

Song Qingcheng makes a nose at him. However, my heart is still a hundred happy.

The car turns another corner and drives directly to the door of the villa. Ji Zhengting doesn't seem to want to slow down. Song Qingcheng is uncertain again. Is he going to drive the car to the door?

If so, my mother will surely see him

However, see it! This matter, always let mother know. Maybe it's a good opportunity.

Just when she thought so, the car suddenly pulled over and stopped.

Song Qingcheng looks at him. He was still expressionless and didn't even look at himself.

She knew that he was angry.

If it were her, she would be angry, too. And it's absolutely impossible to be so generous as to send her here.

"Well, are you really angry?" Song Qingcheng took the initiative to talk to him.

"Get out of the car!" He's driving people.

Song Qingcheng's heart was suddenly touched. It was painful, but not painful. He couldn't tell what it was like, just felt all kinds of bad taste.

"Don't be angry, or Will you get off with me? " Her shy invitation, in a cautious tone, asked for his meaning.

"No He can't do things that force people to do, let alone be the kind of brazen person.

"Then you must not be angry." She began to act coquettishly.

Ji Zhengting said nothing.

Tight face, a little loose.

Song Qingcheng smiles and takes his arm. "If you don't get angry, get off with me."

Ji Zhengting glared at her. After a few seconds, he asked her, "are you sure?""If you don't want to." Song Qingcheng pretends to be disappointed, pouts his little mouth, releases his arm, and turns to get off.

The next moment, she only felt a heavy waist, the whole person was caught back, face to face with him, only a punch away. Her breath stagnated and her eyes widened to look at him.

The man squinted and took a punitive bite on her lip. Song Qingcheng is in pain and gives a hissing sound. He instinctively pushes him. He has already released her.

Is song Qingcheng worried that his mouth will be bitten by him? Raised the hand to touch on the lip petal, only lightly touched, also ache very much.

And the culprit looked as if nothing had happened.

Song Qingcheng angrily grunted at him, pushed the door open and got off.

Ji Zhengting was in a better mood, but he didn't get off the car. Instead, he drove behind her. In fact, he didn't want to introduce himself to her.

If she would, it would be the best, but if she didn't, he wouldn't force it.

The place where song Qingcheng got off was still a short distance away from the villa. She walked over and found that he was driving with him and deliberately rolled down the window.

It's like showing off to her. It's like beating her up.

Song Qingcheng glared at him. Step by step, step by step, as if stepping on the roof of his car.

Ji Zhengting see her that gas corrupt appearance, the mood joyful Yang Yang lips. Then, stepping on the accelerator, the car rushed out and stopped steadily at the entrance of the villa.

Song Qingcheng trots up behind him. She knew that her mother would be waiting at the door. Don't be scared by Ji Zhengting.

Ji Zhengting got out of the car and took out a basket of fruits from the trunk, as well as two handbags that he didn't know anything about.

Seeing this, song Qingcheng rushed to stop him.

"Well, when did you buy it?" Song Qingcheng asked him.

I haven't got off the bus all the time. Where did he get his things? Did he have the power of a prophet to know that she would bring him back to see his mother?