"Men and women?" This sentence asked, the tone seems to cool a few degrees.

“……” Is Mr. Ji jealous? Song Qingcheng heart rice Zizi, the surface is still light back: "man."

Someone looks even worse and turns away.

"Well, don't be so mean." Song Qingcheng grabbed him, "it's just a playmate you played with when you were a child. Don't say you didn't play with girls when you were a child."

"No!" He didn't play with girls since he was a child.

"How do you know?" I don't remember when I was a child, OK?!

"I know my own business."

"You remember when you were still wearing crotch pants? Aren't you a child prodigy? " Song Qingcheng laughed at him.

"Take me to take care of your childhood business. What is it?" He's upset, super upset.

Song Qingcheng complained, "Hey, don't point at Yuanyang, OK? It's not like that at all. Besides, it seems that the Second Military brother got married last year. Besides, I didn't bring you. My mother brought you

"I'm very concerned about other people. They know when they get married?" This meeting even language spirit followed cool a few minutes.

"My mother came to give a gift, of course I knew." Can she be sure now that someone is jealous?

"You didn't come?" Although this sentence is to ask, but his sharp eyes seem to warn her, you dare say to try!

"Here you are, and you are the bridesmaid!" Song Qingcheng simply teased him.

Sure enough, someone's handsome face sank coldly. He gave her a hard look and walked away.

"Well, do you want to choose vegetables or not?" Song Qingcheng didn't go to hold him, just asked him later.

This man is really not mean.

"No!" Ji Zhengting dropped two words.

"Then I don't care about you. I'll choose some for my mother." Song Qingcheng decided to let him go for a while.

……

Song Qingcheng and his mother did not see Ji Zhengting again when they were picking vegetables. She didn't take care of him either. Anyway, his car is still here. She doesn't worry about him running away.

"Qingcheng, why didn't you see Zhengting?" Mother song asked her.

"Maybe I went somewhere to smoke." Song Qingcheng made a perfunctory remark.

"Do you think these dishes are enough? Don't buy too much and eat too much. It's time to waste. " After a while, they had already picked three bags.

"Aren't these for the family?" Song Qingcheng thinks that his mother is picking vegetables for her family.

"Where can we use so much in our family. These are my choices for you

"I feel about it. But broccoli, spinach and garlic should be chosen a little more. " Song Qingcheng thinks that the more vegetables, the better. After all, I'm tired of eating big fish and meat, and vegetables are healthy and refreshing. It's right to buy more.

"I'll choose for you. Go and see where Zhengting is. Don't get lost."

"Mom, he's not a child. How can he get lost?" Song Qingcheng was amused by his mother's words.

"The villages here are almost the same. You'd better go and have a look."

"Well, I'll wash my hands first." Song Qingcheng got up, went to the room and washed his hands. Just about to find Ji Zhengting, I found that he came back from brother Wang.

When did the two get together? And it looks like a good conversation.

Song Qingcheng met him.

"Qing Cheng, have you chosen the dishes yet?" Brother Wang asked her.

"Not yet. My mother is choosing."

"Qing Cheng, Uncle Wang has known since childhood that you will not be an ordinary girl in the future. It seems that Uncle Wang didn't miss you at the beginning."

"Uncle Wang, what do you mean?" She felt that she was too ordinary to be found in the crowd.

Brother Wang said: "Mr. Ji just went to our vegetable garden with me and said that he would order vegetables, melons and fruits from us, including meat and eggs like chicken, duck, goose and pigeon. Our family is going to make a fortune."

"Really?" This sentence is both astonished and unbelievable.

"Our family is not only pure green vegetables, but also absolutely healthy. The city pays attention to health now. Mr. Ji also takes a fancy to our family. He also says that he will build a store for us in the farmer's market. By then, our business will have a big way out. " On his face, it was a capital "happy".

Song Qingcheng looked at Ji Zhengting gratefully and said to Uncle Wang, "Uncle Wang, your things are good and will be recognized in the market in the future."

"If there is such a day, I can thank Mr. Ji."

"You should thank Qingcheng and aunt song for their introduction." Ji Zhengting said.

"Yes, thank my sister and Qingcheng."

They are chatting happily here. On the other hand, many people have come to brother Wang's house. Brother Wang looked at them from a distance and thought they were the guests who came to buy vegetables. After greeting them, he went back to greet the guests first.Looking at Song Cheng, there are only two people who admire him. There are only two people who are grateful

She never thought that he would want to help Uncle Wang to win over the market.

Ji Zhengting saw his admiration from her eyes, and the depression on his face dispersed. But I didn't plan to talk to her first.

"Wang Shugang just said it. Is it true?" Finally, it was song Qingcheng who took the lead.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who talks big and lies?" He asked her instead of answering.

"I think you're a super stingy cheapskate."

He snorted and walked away.

"If you get angry again, the whole village will smell sour." Song Qingcheng followed.

Ji Zhengting's steps suddenly stopped, "what do you mean?"

"My cheapskate is jealous, isn't he?" Song Qingcheng raised his face and asked him triumphantly.

Ji Zhengting originally taut handsome face, hear her this words, originally should be more angry is. But, No. On the contrary, he found it very pleasant.

"Do you dare next time?" He spoke in a cold voice.

"What?" Song Qingcheng didn't know, and she didn't do anything wrong.

"How dare you do business for your childhood?" He's still struggling with this.

Song Qingcheng speechless, "said nothing at all."

"No best, if any..." At this point, the man provoked her chin, eyes color become dangerous, "absolutely will not light Rao you!"

Said, in her lower lip not light not heavy bit, is absolutely red fruit warning!

Song Qingcheng hissed in pain. Before she could push him away, he had already stepped back. She pursed her lips and snorted at him.

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