Chapter 441

Song Qingcheng grabbed a bathrobe from the cupboard and put it on his body with the fastest speed. If she didn't stop herself, she was worried that she would really evaporate.

After she put on her nightgown, she found that he was still staring at her with that kind of bad look; she felt that she was being laughed at, and she was very upset, so she said to him, "what are you looking at? Hum

The child's angry look is so cute that people can't help but want to hold him over and ravage him.

Ji Zhengting thought in his heart, but he didn't bear it. He stretched out his hand, clasped her wrist and pulled her over with a little force. Song Qingcheng didn't expect that he would attack again. He was surprised and instinctively grasped his robe on his chest.

"You Well... " Just opened his mouth, lips were blocked, the man overbearing and fanatical asked, hit her dizzy, confused.

Song Qingcheng has never been able to control this kind of crazy kiss, and soon won't breathe. Small hand holding his robe, palm out of a layer of hot sweat, wet his robe, appears more ambiguous.

This guy can always easily tease her into a mess. Just as she was about to lose her support, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Song Qingcheng's already soft body suddenly froze and stepped out of his arms. A pair of eyes with deep feelings, Chao, looked at him and at the door.

She looks a bit like doing something bad and worrying about someone coming to make a ward round.

However, song Qingcheng also wondered, how could someone knock on the door? Is it looking for Ji Zhengting?

Ji Zhengting helped her to tidy up her messy Nightgown before opening the door. Song Qingcheng was not surprised to see him. She wanted to come to him, so she turned and entered the room.

However, the visitor is not an outsider, but a hotel attendant to bring them meals.

Ji Zhengting knew that she was tired today, so he didn't force her to eat out, but it was definitely impossible not to eat, so he ordered a meal delivery service in the hotel.

The waiter brought in two steaks, set them on the table and left the room.

"You can come out." Ji Zhengting said to her as he opened the wine.

Hearing the sound, song Qingcheng pokes out her head in disbelief and finds that there is no one in the living room, and she smells a delicious smell. Then she sees the delicious food on the dining table

There's food!

It's a big temptation.

She came out, eyes have been staring at the table of food, did not notice his greedy almost drool.

Ji Zhengting poured two glasses of red wine, looked at the little greedy ghost, "look again, you will see the hole."

Song Qingcheng came back and sat down happily. She is not polite, directly grabbed a piece of fruit sofa with her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Well, it's delicious." Eating and praising.

Ji Zhengting shakes his head. There's no way to take her.

Song Qingcheng pounced on her and devoured it. She couldn't help walking so much in the afternoon, which not only consumed her physical strength, but also consumed her heat energy. Now she is seriously short of these things, so she has to make up for them.

"Mrs. Ji, can you have a drink with your husband first?" Mr. Ji can't help talking. Otherwise, if she ate like this, there might be only wine left on the table.

“……” Song Qingcheng looked up, his mouth was still stuffed with bread, so he said vaguely, "Oh, and drink?"

She had already lifted her glass and, like a drink, killed herself.

“……” Mr. Ji was holding a wine glass, and for the first time he was ignorant of the north and south.

Such a lovely and ignorant Mrs. Ji is not flattering. So, he had better eat his own!

Song Qingcheng was in a bit of a hurry to eat, so when he ate half of it, his movements obviously slowed down, and he was a little tired, and his head was a little dizzy.

Ji Zhengting noticed her reaction and guessed that she might be a little drunk. After all, there's only half a bottle of red wine left now, and she basically drank it.

And it's a drink.

"Drink some water and have a rest." Ji Zhengting poured her a glass of water.

"Oh." Song Qing Cheng felt that Mr. Ji was too awesome to understand her mind. She was about to have a cup of water to quench her thirst when he handed it.

The neon lights outside the window light up the whole city. They can see half of the city just by sitting. Tonight's weather is not very good, the sky is dark, but they can look at other stars.

Originally, it was a romantic dinner, but Mrs. Ji seemed to be more ignorant of romance than Mr. Ji. She had no romantic atmosphere at all, and she didn't notice the charming scenery at her feet.

"By the way, why did you bring me here?" Song Qingcheng suddenly asked him.

"Sleep!" He answered as he cut the steak on the plate.

“……” The Song Dynasty was full of nununuzui. I just said a careless but true word, and now it has become his best answer.

Hum!"We're all going home tonight. What if your mother asks?" Song Qingcheng asked him carefully.

"It's not the first time. You think too much."

"But it was different before." Before they did not go home, either she had something to do, or he was on a business trip. In short, they never sneaked out to stay in the hotel like this time.

"In their eyes, it's all the same." He replied faintly.

Only they know what they are doing. What the family cares about is that they don't go home together and don't think about what they are doing.

"All right!" Song Qingcheng continued to eat steak.

"What do you think of the design today?" After a while, Ji Zhengting asked her again.

"Oh, I remember." Song Qingcheng seems to have suddenly thought of something. She picked up her mobile phone, took out the design picture and showed it to Ji Zhengting. Then she continued: "look, is the roof design of this main building too monotonous?"

Song Qingcheng points to the most dazzling model of the main building in the design.

Ji Zhengting carefully observed, combined the three buildings to observe, and then imagined the effect of finished products after construction. He felt that it really seemed a bit monotonous.

The building is not too high. It has only 66 floors, and the roof is about 68 floors. In the city is also a higher rise building, so the design of the roof is still very important.

"I think the effect would be better if some meaningful signs could be added to the roof of the main building." Song Qingcheng gave his own suggestions.

After all, it is to build landmark buildings, of course, it should be special.

"Your opinion has been accepted." Ji Zhengting took his glass and clinked it with her.

"So you're going to put a sign on it?" Song Qingcheng is more curious about this.