Ji Zhengting glanced at her and clenched her hand. "I'll give you an account of this."

In fact, song Qingcheng wanted to say that this matter should not be mentioned again, but when the words came to his lips, they changed, "well, haven't you gone back in this period of time?"

Ji Zhengting said nothing and took back the hand that held her hand to stabilize the steering wheel.

He didn't speak, song Qingcheng thought he was acquiescent. In fact, it is also true.

"Where have you been?" She asked again. This sentence is full of curiosity.

"It's the end of the year. I'm busy." His words are absolutely perfunctory.

"Grandma is worried about you. Let me advise you not to work too hard." Song Qingcheng's voice was softer, really like persuading him.

"And you?" He looked sideways at her.

"Me?" Song Qingcheng obviously did not respond, "what?"

"Don't you worry at all?" He said it directly.

“……” Song Qingcheng pursed her lips. "You are not a child. I have nothing to worry about."

When you say that in your mouth, you don't think so in your heart. These days, she tried not to think about him, but he didn't disappear in her mind for a moment.

"So, I'm worried about you." By implication, she is a child.

"I'm at home, and I don't need you to worry."

"But I miss you so much." The car stopped at the traffic light and he looked at her sideways. Finally, I can take a good look at her.

Song Qingcheng's heart beat suddenly. A silent heart, suddenly boiling up again. I don't know how to describe that feeling. Only those who have experienced it will understand it.

Suddenly, the lip was suddenly kissing. Song Qingcheng breathes hard. Without waiting for her to come back to herself, the man's soft tongue is so overbearing that he can pry open her shell teeth and kiss her wildly.

Soon, song Qingcheng's only reason was sucked, his brain was blank, and he was allowed to possess it.

I don't know how long it took to kiss song Qingcheng. He didn't wake up and push him away until the red light jumped to the green light and the car honked its horn.

A small face blushed with shame, wet eyes floating around, dare not look at him.

Ji Zhengting's lips. Looking at her little red and swollen lip, she was really reluctant to let go. However, at this moment, it was obviously not allowed to continue.

He got out of his seat, stepped on the gas and crossed the intersection.

Song Qingcheng's heart is still beating, and the rosy clouds on her face are still lingering. Suddenly she felt that the temperature in the car was too high, which made her feel a little hot and dry.

She wants to open the window for air, but will she be laughed at by him?

A glance at someone, even if it's just a side face, it's not hard to see the smile mark on his handsome face. Are you laughing?

Song Qingcheng, what's the matter with you?

Even if you don't get angry with him, at least keep a distance. But you not only did not keep the distance, but also inexplicably by him to kiss.

The most important thing is that you are still so committed

Do you want to be so reserved?

Cover your face!

……

This time, the car drove directly to Ji's gate and stopped. The security guard at the door saw his body and ran out to open the door for them.

"Sir and madam are back at last."

After Ji Zhengting and song Qingcheng got off the car, the security guard who opened the door for them said hello to them with a happy face.

It's not hard to hear that Ji Zhengting hasn't come back these days.

Song Qingcheng greets them and follows Ji Zhengting into the room.

Xu is to hear the sound of the car outside, the stepmother quickly got up from the sofa, toward the door to meet, Ji Zhengting just came in.

"Son, you're back at last." When the stepmother saw her son coming back, she was excited and happy. However, when song Qingcheng appeared after her, the smile on the face of the stepmother froze instantly.

Ji Zhengting will mother's face that day almost don't look in the eyes, however, he didn't have too obvious emotion, just to behind song Qingcheng said: "come in."

He also took her slippers and put them under her feet. Song Qingcheng changed his shoes and went into the house with him. This time, she didn't take the initiative to say hello to her stepmother.

The picture of that day being humiliated by their mother and daughter is still deep in her mind, which can not be erased or forgotten.

"Mom, is it brother..." Ji Ling ran out of the room. Before she finished the word "come back", she stopped when she saw song Qingcheng. The original happy steps, also pause.

"Why are you here?" Ji Zhengting saw that Ji Ling was wearing pajamas and came out of the room where she used to live. His face sank suddenly.

He is sure that Ji Ling has lived here these days.

Ji Ling excites, "Oh I'll come and get something. "

If her brother knew that she came here without permission, she would die. After all, my brother has divided the West building into her name as he wishes.Ji Zhengting just gave her a cool look. That look, not angry from power.

Ji Ling shrunk her head. From the bottom of my heart, I'm glad my brother didn't investigate.

"Zheng Ting, have you had dinner yet? Mom, make you something to eat. " The stepmother spoke at the right time. One is to help her daughter get off the subject, the other is to please her son.

The stepmother knows that her son must have known about the last time she took song Qingcheng away. That's why she didn't go home for so many days. Now that he has brought song Qingcheng back, he can only bear it first.

"No, I've already had it. Aunt Li, let's cut some fruit. " The last sentence was said to Aunt Li standing next to her.

"All right, I'll be right there." Aunt Li was very happy to see that her husband and little wife had not come back for several days. She went to the kitchen and ordered several people to cut fruit together, so as not to let her husband and little wife wait for a long time.

"Wash your hands, eat some fruit, and then go up to rest." Ji Zhengting said to song Qingcheng. The tone of speaking to her is obviously two tones.

Song Qingcheng nodded and went to wash her hands.

Seeing that he was still so considerate to song Qingcheng, Ji's mother and Ji Ling were filled with anger. Mother and daughter are not comfortable, coincidentally looked at each other.

Ji Ling pouts her lips and shows her unhappiness in her face. Her stepmother looks at her and stares at her.

This daughter has no city at all. I'm not happy and I don't know what to hide. It seems that I'm afraid other people don't know.

Song Qingcheng comes out and sees Ji Zhengting sitting on the sofa watching TV, while Ji Ling and Ji's mother are both there. She knows that Ji Zhengting may have done this on purpose for Ji Ling and Ji mother.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong with her. When he looked at her, she went over and sat down beside him. She found that Ji Zhengting actually took her mobile phone out of the car.