Chapter 395

"What's in your bag and how is it bulging?" Ji Ling didn't lose any silk scarf at all. Of course, she couldn't find it. Ji Ling is here for the bag in her hand this time.

Song Qingcheng subconsciously looked at the bag in his hand, as if it was really a little heavy.

"You didn't steal anything from our house, did you?" Ji Ling said it directly.

Aunt Tang, hearing the words, showed a look of astonishment. The stepmother frowned and glared at Ji Ling.

Even if there are so many people in song city, they don't have to be suspicious. If song Qingcheng made a fool of herself, she would make a fool of her son!

Ji Zhengting's face was even more ugly. He was almost dripping water. Although song Qingcheng hates her teeth itching, she is not afraid of the shadow slanting in her heart, and the big guys are looking at her. She is not going to make a big noise with Ji Ling, is she?!

"Ji Ling, I can forgive you for speaking freely, but it's better not to talk nonsense about things that are not based on evidence. Be careful what comes out of your mouth." Song Qingcheng just warned her in a flat tone.

"If you have the ability, open the bag and let us have a look." Ji Ling is aggressive.

Ji Zhengting came up with a overcast face, "Ji Ling..."

"Brother, I saw her stealing downstairs." Ji Ling knew that her brother would not speak well, so she would not give him a chance to speak.

Today, she is bound to make song Qingcheng lose face.

Ji Zhengting's distinctive features are chilling, and his sharp eyes seem to shoot Ji Ling through.

Song Qingcheng knew that Ji Ling was right. In this case, if she didn't open the bag for everyone to see, she couldn't tell.

"Since you want to check it, you can check it." Song Qingcheng handed his bag to him.

When Ji Ling reached for her hand, her hand was shaken by Ji Zhengting's evil eyes. However, she still took song Qingcheng's bag and opened the zipper.

Her bag is not too big, zipper open to see two Cordyceps box, very eye-catching.

Ji Ling smiles. Then she takes out the box and holds it in front of song Qingcheng. She pretends to be angry and says, "well, you really dare to steal our things..."

Song Qingcheng is a fool.

How could

"Oh, what is it?" Seeing a good play, aunt Tang came up and took the box from Ji Ling's hand to have a look. "Ouch, isn't it Cordyceps sinensis? Do you need such a fuss?"

"Aunt Tang, it doesn't matter what it is; what's important is that her behavior is unbearable!" Ji Ling continues to add fuel to the fire.

Aunt Tang thinks Ji Ling's words are reasonable.

"I asked you to take the whole box back? Why only two small boxes? " At this time, Ji Zhengting suddenly opened his mouth. He asked song Qingcheng about this.

“……” Song Qingcheng's brain is still in a short circuit state. She can't seem to hear what he asks. My head is full of questions, how can these things be in my bag?

Suddenly, she thought that Ji Ling had just asked herself to go upstairs to find her some silk scarf. Ji Ling's intention was to get her away.

Therefore, this is a play directed and performed by Ji Ling.

"Zheng Ting, what's going on?" Ji Mu Qi rushes up to ask a way.

"Mom, that's right. I've prepared new year's gifts for Qingcheng's parents. Qingcheng thinks there are too many and knows that you eat Cordyceps all the year round, so I took two boxes of Cordyceps and left the remaining two boxes for you." Ji Zhengting explained.

"If you want to take the whole box back, why open it? It's not like we don't have it at home. If we make such a mistake, we are not afraid of people's jokes. " Ji Mu reproached song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng was still silent.

Ji Zhengting is looking for words to say things in the past. His stepmother doesn't know whether she believes it or not. In short, she is also very decent.

"After a long time, it turned out to be a misunderstanding. I said, "Qingcheng doesn't look like a child who doesn't understand. Besides, what the Ji family wants, they can take it if they want and throw it if they want. There's no need to sneak." At this point, aunt Tang said to Ji Ling, who was infuriated and red beside her, "Lingling, next time you talk and do things, you'll have a snack. Then Qingcheng is also your sister-in-law. As the saying goes, it's wrong for you to be like a mother. "

"Who admitted her sister-in-law?" Ji Lingqi's air hole smokes, this can be in the mind to think so then roared out.

"Ji Ling, I warn you for the last time that if someone dares not to admit the collapse of the city, the door of Ji's family is always open for her." Ji Zhengting leaves a warning, grabs song Qingcheng's bag from Ji Ling, and leads song Qingcheng to leave.

His warning just now was not all a warning to Ji Ling. It's a warning to everyone, including the stepmother. Moreover, he was really angry this time and would not tolerate it any more.

……

Ji Zhengting drove her back. Along the way, no one spoke for a long time. Ji Zhengting knew that she was not feeling well, so he released a hand to hold her hand in the palm of his hand.When a person's heart is hurt, or is already full of holes, he knows that no matter how many words of comfort are weak.

Silence, but let him feel afraid, afraid.

Two days ago, there was a snowfall. The temperature of these two days has been low. Song Qingcheng is worried that ice on the roadside will slip, and he has been holding the steering wheel with one hand, which is quite dangerous.

"You don't have to worry about me. Drive well." Song Qingcheng took his hand out of his palm and patted it twice on the back of his hand.

Ji Zhengting had a sharp pain in his chest.

She was so wronged that he didn't comfort her. Instead, she came to comfort him. No doubt, it was a good slap in the face.

It's inevitable for song Qingcheng to feel bad, but she doesn't feel much aggrieved compared with the humiliation of Ji Ling and her stepmother.

Because the stepmother obviously stood on her side this time, together with Ji Zhengting, she told yuan about it. Even though she knew that the stepmother had come back to herself and didn't want to make aunt Tang laugh, she still thought it was a change.

Ji Zhengting always sent her to a small intersection. When the car couldn't get in, he stopped. Song Qingcheng took off his seat belt and got off. He also came down.

"It's so cold outside, you don't have to come down." Song Qingcheng has recovered as if nothing happened just now.

To see her like this, Ji Zhengting felt bad in his heart, but he only put it in his heart. He stretched out his hand to tighten her scarf and asked her, "do you have the medicine?"

she knows, he asked for spray. Now as long as you are with him and go out, he will remind her.