"Early in the morning, what do you say these do?" Uncle Tang said something to Aunt Tang. No matter what, Qingcheng and Ji Ling are also a family. An outsider says that their sister-in-law is not good. Can they be happy? Damn it!

"Is a family together casually chat, you still worry about Qingcheng back to tell her sister-in-law?" Aunt Tang didn't think so. She said to song Qingcheng, "right

Song Qingcheng said with a smile, "what aunt Tang said is that they are all a family. There's nothing to see. Besides, aunt Tang is an elder, and it's not impossible to say something about the younger generation. "

There is another meaning. Is it really right for an elder to say that?

"By the way, why doesn't Zhengting appear?" Aunt Tang asked again.

Aunt Tang, none of them are left behind. Song Qingcheng was very glad that her choice was right. She should have come down earlier, otherwise The person who is trying to make complaints about this aunt is not sure how much to Tucao.

Not waiting for song Qingcheng to find a better answer to answer aunt Tang's words, Ji Zhengting's voice came from upstairs, "down."

"Zheng Ting, don't you sleep till now?" Aunt Tang asked in a strange way.

"I was a little tired last night. I gave her a massage, so I went to bed a little late. This morning she asked me to sleep more." Ji Zhengting has already arrived downstairs, and naturally he hugs song Qingcheng into his shoulder.

"Oh, I can't see that you are still in love with your wife."

"It's natural for a wife to get married." It's just plain love words, but what he said is serious.

Song Qingcheng looked at him and thought he was funny and cute.

"All the men present are learning from us. This is the standard man." Aunt Tang couldn't help praising him.

Ji's mother and Ji Ling, who have been eavesdropping at the door, will be very cold. When they hear aunt Tang's words, they can't help it. If it wasn't for song Qingcheng's help, Ji's mother didn't know how to get in.

"Oh, who's in the room this morning?" The stepmother came in and spoke impolitely.

"My sister-in-law has finally come back. Where is she? What took you so long? We are all waiting for our sister-in-law to have dinner together. " At the bottom of her heart, tangsao doesn't believe that the stepmother is really going to call Jiling to get up. Song Qingcheng must have helped her mother-in-law save face.

"Let's have dinner. All the people in this meeting are here." Stepmother directly ignored the words in front of aunt Tang.

Aunt Tang pursed her lips. The old woman was so cunning that she avoided her main problem.

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After breakfast, everyone chatted in the living room and played cards. Ji Zhengting is playing cards with several elders. He sees song Qingcheng go upstairs. He also goes upstairs quietly on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Song Qingcheng was not used to the war of words, so she went upstairs to be quiet for a while and called her mother by the way.

Aunt Tang said she wanted the lion head to take back. As a result, she ate the red meat made by her mother and said it was delicious. She said hello to her mother and asked her mother to make more when she had time.

Hung up the phone, she stood alone in front of the French window, looking at the trees waving with the wind outside, her heart is still a little lost. This is the first time that I didn't spend the Spring Festival with my family at home.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and song Qingcheng looked back.

"Why did you come up?" When she saw him, she put away her cell phone and walked towards him.

"I can't see you. I'm a little confused." Ji Zhengting stretched out his long arm to encircle her waist.

Song Qingcheng laughs at him, "Mr. Ji seems to have a serious Oedipus."

"Well, and he's possessed." He replied very seriously.

Song Qingcheng was amused by him, "aren't you playing cards with them? That's good, isn't it? "

"It's OK. Zhou Shaojing is working for me."

"Is there something wrong with you coming up?" Because I can't see that she may be part of it. There must be something else.

Ji Zhengting takes out a red card to her, song Qingcheng is curious, "what is this?"

After she took over, without Ji Zhengting's reply, she already knew what the card was. It's platinum card of Yongli spa club!

"You didn't buy it specifically, did you?" Song Qingcheng asked him. He suddenly gave himself this card. He must have heard their conversation last night.

"You've already said it. If you don't buy it, you'll be helping."

"So you mean, I'm bragging?"

"Isn't it?" He laughed.

Song Qingcheng pouted higher, "Hey, I'm not trying to help your mother save face!" Otherwise she would not have said that!

Ji Zhengting pinched her cheek, "this face is very good for you. Although my mother didn't say anything on the surface, she must be very satisfied in her heart. "

Mother is a dead face, not to mention in front of her enemies, let her mother show off a good, naturally happy.Song Qingcheng also knows that the stepmother last night was super face, today's attitude to himself is not the same. However, she also has her own worries, "do you think I'm very scheming?"

"It's not a bad thing to be a little scheming." He raised his hand and rubbed her head. When he rubbed the well tied hair, it all came loose. Song Qingcheng put his nose together and took off the rubber band. When he wanted to grab it again, someone would do it first.

"I'll do it myself." Song Qingcheng worried that he would not tie his hair.

"Don't move!" It's definitely an order.

Song Qingcheng opened her lips, but at last she didn't say anything and put her hand down.

Someone really can't do it, and it's the first time in his life to do it for a woman. Looking at her usual three five divided by two tied hair, how to his hands so hard?!

But he didn't agree. He couldn't even tie his hair well! He plans to do it for her every day!

"Mr. Ji, can you do it or not?" It's just a haircut. Does it take a few minutes?

Man Mou color a MI, from behind close to her, bow to attach in her ear, "OK, you don't know?"

Except for the last step, everything else seems to have been done, right?

The slight hot breath sprinkles down from the ear, song Qingcheng's whole person unconsciously lightly trembles. The dangerous atmosphere enveloped her one after another, which made her want to take back what she had just said.

However, how could she be allowed to take back the water she spilled?

"Of course I don't know." She simply held the mentality of going out, regardless. Anyway, he can't do anything to himself at this time, just let him suffer.