Chapter 417

Last time I asked him, he said that he was not sure, but now he should be sure, right?

"Ten days." He replied with disapproval.

“…… So long? " Song Qingcheng was in a bad mood immediately. What kind of thing, it takes so long?!

"It may be longer." He drank and answered her slowly.

"Then don't come back at all!" Song Qingcheng said angrily.

Ji Zhengting is not angry, but laughs, "why, worry about missing me?"

"No!" Song Qingcheng didn't admit it, and pretended not to think it was, "if you don't come back, I'll be free and go where I want to go."

Someone's face sank. "You dare to try it!"

Song Qingcheng tried his best to keep silent.

Anyway, she is talking about him now, but when he leaves, he can't help himself.

"School starts next week?" After a while, he asked again.

"Well." The Song Dynasty turned back a word.

Ji Zhengting handed her a note. Song Qingcheng a look, surprised stunned, "you put my tuition to pay?"

What is paying her tuition? Look, it's like he's robbing her.

"The housekeeper went to school yesterday to pay Ji Ling's tuition. By the way, he also paid for you." He said.

Song Qingcheng knew that without his words, the housekeeper would never help her pay the tuition. Suddenly she and Ji Ling are really like Ji Zhengting's daughter. They should be rewarded in the examination, and they should also be responsible for paying their tuition fees.

It's great to have such a father!

"Eat more. You still have ten minutes." Ji Zhengting raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"People have a good appetite, so you have to remind them." Song Qingcheng put down his chopsticks and was in no mood to eat any more. The feeling of loss in the chest is like a whirlpool, expanding and expanding.

"So, still reluctant to leave me?" This sentence seems to be a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Song Qingcheng looked at him and couldn't tell what he felt. Most of all, I miss you before I make a difference.

"Come here!" He ordered.

Song Qingcheng was like a ghost. He really got up. He pulled her over and sat on his lap. Song Qingcheng was shocked and instinctively put his hands around his neck.

He didn't say anything, so he held her; raised his hand, long fingers across her cheek, thumbs rubbing her soft lips, eyes unconsciously pouring into soft light and color.

She is not the only one who does not give up, so is he. Even a bold thought came to mind, "come with me?"

“……” Song Qingcheng's eyes are big, thinking that he has heard wrong, but no matter whether he has heard wrong or not, the answer is only one, "no, I'm going to start school soon."

Besides, she had to go to work and move to a new home. Ji Ling didn't leave the hospital

All in all, there are many reasons why we can't go with him.

"Another excuse!" School is not a reason at all. Although the school starts next week, the formal course is not so fast, and he can be her teacher.

"I'm going to work." Song Qingcheng's another reason. Because she knew that if she insisted on going to school, he might call the principal right away.

"Now that you are the store manager, you can go on a business trip to study." He's very professional.

Song Qingcheng's eyes turned, "I'm going to move, and Ji Ling hasn't been discharged. If you know that I'm going on a business trip with you, your mother and she will not be happy."

"It's the same if you don't go home every day." He has more reasons than she.

“……” Song Qingcheng couldn't bear it. Suddenly he thought of one. He had absolutely no choice. "I don't have a passport."

"I have a special plane."

"Poof - '

Song Qingcheng was completely dumb.

After a while, Ji Zhengting finally let her go when he looked at the time for the third time. Song Qingcheng takes the initiative to pay, and the two leave the restaurant.

"You don't have to see me off. I'm very close when I walk back here." Song Qingcheng was worried that he was too short of time and would delay him.

"Just a few minutes." After that, he went to drive the car. Song Qingcheng couldn't beat him, so he had to get on the bus.

Ji Zhengting took her to the roadside at the gate of the flower shop. She took off her seat belt, but did not get off. He said that he could not be so dependent on him, but some emotions were not controlled at all.

Ji Zhengting looked at her, only felt a warm thing on his chest. Pull her over and kiss her on the lip. Song Qingcheng this strange cooperation, he kisses down, she then looks up to respond to him.

It's a very touching kiss.

But the kiss didn't last long and was interrupted by Ji Zhengting's phone call. It's a call from the Secretary to drive Ji Zhengting to the airport.

Song Qingcheng got out of the car and waved goodbye to him in the car.

Four eyes tightly intertwined, as if to talk about each other's heart, as well as the invisible already bound dependence.However, the car was still drifting away in front of us, and finally disappeared in the golden sun.

In the car, a pair of eyes fixed on the smaller and smaller figure in the rear-view mirror, as if to her eyes, as if so, she also saw that he was staring at her at the moment.

……

At the weekend, song Qingcheng and Xin Yue came home early in the morning to help move.

In fact, in addition to personal clothes, there is nothing to bring. What's more, song Qingcheng said in advance that he would buy new pots and pans and start all over again.

All the things were packed the day before. The next morning, song's father was going to find a tricycle to help pull the things. Unexpectedly, brother Wang and sister Wang came.

It turned out that it was song qingchengfa's circle of friends. When sister-in-law Wang saw it, she called song's mother. The husband and wife said that they would come and join in the fun. Song's mother was not good enough to refuse too much, so she told brother Wang the address.

No, the couple arrived early in the morning.

Song Qingcheng had been cleaning up in the house. When he saw the tricycle coming at the door, he thought that his father had found the car. Hurriedly out to move things, but do not want to see is sister-in-law Wang.

"City, Congratulations, congratulations." When Mrs. Wang saw her, she congratulated her with a smile on her face.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Song Qingcheng was surprised. Looking at the tricycle again, no wonder I feel so familiar. Isn't that Uncle Wang's car?

"It's said that your family is moving to another place today. Uncle Wang and I are coming to join in the fun. Won't you not welcome us?"

"How could that be! It's just that we've changed to an ordinary house, and we're not going to treat. "

"I'm not here for a wedding. Uncle Wang and I are here to help."

Mrs. Wang has always been known as a warm-hearted person in the village. She used to get along well with her mother, but she didn't expect that she could care so much about her mother after moving away for so many years.