Chapter 383

"The relationship is not far away. Why does your mother say that she has no relatives?" Song Qingcheng thought it was really without relatives. According to season Zhengting, it should be very close.

"My mother and aunt Tang married into our family on the same day. It's said that at that time, my mother and aunt Tang had discussed all the dowry things, so that no one would compare their dowry. But later, aunt Tang seemed to have changed. She married something more than my mother that day, so that my mother lost face that day, and her heart was buried from then on. "

"I can't blame your mother for that." If it were her, she would be angry, too. After all, marriage is a major event. How many people have witnessed it? If you make a fool of yourself at the wedding, it's a shadow that can't be erased for a lifetime.

"At first, I didn't blame my mother, but then my mother was not good either. My mother likes to show off, but she also has a grudge. She used to set up a set for Aunt Tang. My aunt went to immigrate to my family. When Ji Yang's grandmother passed away, she came back once. That time, because Ji Yang brought his girlfriend back, aunt Tang showed off again in front of my mother, and then she gave birth to Niu Niu. Undoubtedly, these things are more competitive than my brother, so my mother doesn't like to see her all the time. "

I see!

"Almost. You go to bed first and I'll wash." Ji Zhengting picked up the hair dryer.

"Then I did sleep." Song was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

After she went to bed, Ji Zhengting pulled the quilt for her, turned off the light in the room, and then went to wash.

Song Qingcheng was really sleepy and fell asleep.

……

The next day.

Song Qingcheng wakes up on time when the alarm clock rings.

It's half past six. She has to get up and go down. There are so many people in my family today. Breakfast must be a great hero.

But, still very sleepy!

She struggled, bit her lip and got up.

"Why do you get up so early?" Ji Zhengting also woke up and asked her.

Song Qingcheng randomly tied up her hair and said, "I'll go down to see how the breakfast is ready."

"Just have the housekeeper in charge of breakfast. Don't worry about it."

"That won't do. Your mother told me to get up early last night to greet the guests. After that, everyone else got up, and none of our master's family got up

When song Qingcheng spoke, he had already lifted the quilt to get out of bed. But the next moment, waist to a heavy, the man's long arm over, a will she fished in the past.

"Ji Zhengting, don't make trouble..." Song Qingcheng made a profit.

"Half an hour's sleep, they don't wake up that early." There's time difference between home and abroad. They just came back and didn't get used to it so soon.

"No, if someone wakes up, how bad." Song Qingcheng is still worried. If the stepmother knows, she will have no good life again.

"They're all from their own family. They're not that particular."

"But..."

"You wake me up now, and it's up to you to put me to sleep." Ji Zhengting directly interrupted her words, hugged her tightly, but also a bit naughty.

"Well, it's you who wake up, isn't it?" Song Qingcheng complained.

"I can't sleep without you. So, should you consider your husband's feelings? "

“……” Song Qingcheng blushed. Do you think it's a shame to say that in the early morning? "I just thought about your feelings, so I got up early and gave you my bed."

Absolutely perfunctory.

"Do you think your husband is so perfunctory?" Someone doesn't buy it.

"What do you want?" Dawdling time soon passed, in case people get up, how embarrassing.

"Are you going to fill me with whatever I want?" Ji Zhengting hung his head to her ear. The sound of the morning is a little hoarse, and there is an ambiguous smell in it, which makes song Qingcheng's body slightly stiff.

"I I'll try my best Song Qingcheng thought about it for a while, and then reluctantly answered him.

If he wants her to sleep with him for another half an hour, she won't agree.

"Then..." Ji Zhengting deliberately lengthened the ending. This word came out, and it was said in this way and in this atmosphere, which made song Qingcheng a little regretful.

I shouldn't have agreed to be so cool - fast.

She grabbed the quilt, ready to escape, but, without waiting for her action, the man next to her pulled the quilt and covered them together

"Well Ji Zhengting... " The woman's dull voice came from the quilt.

Then, there was a struggle and resistance under the quilt, but soon, it was quiet again. I can only smell men and women's changing breath.

"Ji Zhengting No Stop... "

I don't know how long later, the woman's voice came from under the quilt. This time the voice has become trembling, but also with heavy breathing.

"I know. I promise I won't stop..." Man's voice is enchanting and sexy.“……”

Song Qingcheng wants to cry without tears. She really wants to stop, who knows someone can distort her meaning so much!

"Ji Zhengting, let go Everyone is going to get up... " Song Qingcheng's tears are about to fall.

This man is so unruly in the early morning.

This season is really over. He always makes himself in a mess at the wrong time. He has to doubt whether he has a self mutilating mental illness.

He came out of the quilt with her in his arms. Junlang's face was tormented by love and desire, which made him more and more charming, especially the eyes with some kind of flame. With one look, he could melt people in.

Song Qingcheng did not dare to see him, but felt a thrill.

"Unfortunately, I'm not alone this morning..." Ji Zhengting pasted on her ear, gently biting her soft earlobe, like punishment, but also regret.

One morning

What he meant was that he didn't need an hour or two at all But One morning

Song Qingcheng swallowed his throat. She didn't know how she escaped from the bed. She only knew that she was in a mess. Even her pajamas were torn. She didn't know at all.

I didn't see it until I stood in front of the sink.

My God!

It's a shame.

This season is very exciting. It seems that I've been in a bad mood recently.

……

When song Qingcheng washes out, someone on the bed looks at her without embarrassment. The key is, it's just the wind - Sao look.

The quilt is casually put on the body. The original clothes are full of sleep. After a toss just now, it is loose on the body, revealing a piece of sexy chest muscle.

Song Qingcheng didn't dare to watch for a second, worried that he would have nosebleed. She dashed into the cloakroom and came out with a pair of trousers and a sweater as fast as she could.