Ji Zhengting saw that she had changed into a set of pajamas, and knew that it must have been scrapped. Seeing her blush, he raised his lips.
"What are you laughing at? You have to pay for my pajamas later." Song Qingcheng felt that he had been teased, and he was very upset.
"If the word" Yi "is removed, I would be more willing to." He raised her chin and drew a charming smile from the corner of her lip.
Song Qingcheng did not have his smile to confuse, too evil, too charming. She has never found that Ji Da, a gentle and steady president, has such a side of bringing disaster to the country and the people.
But Remove the word "Yi"
Isn't that becoming: you have to sleep with me later
This guy, it's beautiful!
Song Qingcheng pushed his hand away, snorted at him and came out of the cloakroom.
"Go to bed." Ji Zhengting also followed.
“……” Song Qingcheng looked at him. He's not thinking about that, is he?
Ji Zhengting opened the box in his hand, and saw that she was still standing there, and still in a tangled state. Then he knew what the child was thinking.
"this is the last bottle of allergy spray I had taken from Lu Qing. You can spray it on your body just in case." Ji Zhengting handed her a bottle in his hand.
It turned out that I misunderstood him.
Sweat!
Song Qingcheng took over, "by the way, did Ji Ling find her cat?"
"No. However, if there is no accident, it should not come back. " Ji Zhengting leads her to sit down on the bed.
"Why?" Song Qingcheng is curious.
Ji Zhengting looked at her and did not answer her.
There's no reason, just because she's allergic to cats. What's more, she's yellowed by Ji Ling tonight.
He can tolerate neither!
Just this once!
……
next, Song Dynasty city was spraying itself with anti allergy spray, and Ji Ting did not know where to go again. After she finished spraying, he didn't come back.
She guessed that she didn't think much about it for the sake of Jiling cat. After spraying, she went to bed and got ready to sleep.
After such a fuss, it's already zero.
Although these days at home very comfortable, but did not sleep a good night. It's always at night, and I have no sense of insomnia.
Tonight, she felt sleepy.
When she sleeps in a daze, she feels that the position around her has sunk down, and a sense of coolness has crept into the bed together. She frowned, subconsciously to avoid, but the next second, was fished into a arms.
Although he was a little cold, she quickly adapted to it and found a comfortable position with her hand on his waist.
Someone finally with cold water bath pressure down the flame, by her such an unintentional small action and up. He breathed heavily and sighed helplessly as he looked at the villain who had done something wrong in his arms and slept as if nothing had happened.
What we haven't finished tonight will be deposited with her for the time being, and he will get it back sooner or later.
And It won't be long.
Otherwise, he worried that he would be tortured by her!
……
The next day.
Song Qingcheng wakes up in a beautiful sleep and stretches lazily. Her little hand touches something cool and warm. She was still a little bit not fully awake, so she fumbled with her hands.
There are fluffy things, strong things, and soft things
Like what?
Well, if the watch is crooked, it's just someone's face.
The hair is the eyebrow, the hard thing is the bridge of the nose, the soft thing is the lip.
That's it!
Song Qingcheng raised his face to look at the past, he is also looking down at himself.
Er
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Song Qingcheng felt as if he had not watched for a while, at least for more than a minute.
"I want to eat you." He was not embarrassed at all.
“……” Song Qingcheng saw that he was so cheeky and didn't give him a cold eye. "Mr. Ji, you're not afraid of indigestion in the morning?"
Want to do something bad in the early morning, big hooligan!
Ji Zhengting will hold her to his body, "Mrs. Ji may not understand my digestive function, but I can let Mrs. Ji see it another day."
Song Qingcheng knew that what he meant by "insight" was nothing more than half of what happened last night. However, she said, she kept silent.
Ji Zhengting didn't want to tease her, but when he saw her pursed mouth, he couldn't help kissing her, sucking her lower lip and biting it gently.
"Ji Zhengting, you are so bad!" Song Qingcheng was bitten by him and hurt a little. He clenched his small fist and hit him on the chest.
No pain, no itch action, but always can easily lift his desire - fire. Soon, she felt that her body was resisted by something gradually changing. That hot temperature and change, let her face a red, dare not move in disorder."When I get up, the old lady is waiting for us to have dinner." Ji Zhengting worried that he would scare her, so he put her on the bed. Then, he turned over and got out of bed first.
He found that after tasting her beauty, the arrogant fire in his body became more and more difficult to control.
Song Qingcheng blinked with ignorance. It seems that he didn't do anything just now?! He needs to be so sensitive?
Well, she's not supposed to mess with a bloody, mature man.
……
It was half an hour later that the two men dawdled, washed, changed their clothes and went downstairs.
I didn't prepare breakfast in the main building today, because I agreed to go to the old lady's for breakfast in advance. When they came down, they heard that Ji Ling and Ji Mu had passed.
They put on their coats and changed their shoes at the door, ready to go to the old lady. Just go out, song Qingcheng ate a big cold wind. The chilling wind from her throat hit her chest and made her feel difficult to breathe.
Ji Zhengting is not aware of it. He takes her into his arms and touches her pocket. He finds that she has not taken the medicine with her. He couldn't help but stare at her angrily.
However, he couldn't bear to see her covering her chest and panting hard. Pick her up and take her back to the house.
"Sir, is this When the housekeeper saw that they were coming back, and that the young lady was still being carried back, he realized that it was not good and came to ask.
"where did your spray come from?" Ji Zhengting ignored the housekeeper, but asked her.
"Bag In the bag... " Song Qingcheng gasps for breath.
"Go upstairs and get her bag down, quick!" Ji Zhengting said to the housekeeper.
"Yes, yes." The housekeeper answered and went upstairs. The steps are two steps.
"Sir, young lady, what's the matter?" Aunt Li heard the voice, also came to ask.
"Auntie Li, pour me a cup of warm water." As Ji Zhengting talks, he loosens song Qingcheng's collar, hoping that she can feel better.