It's obviously a change of direction to keep someone.

Song Qingcheng glared at xiaobaozi.

Ji Zhengting has gone to open the shoe cabinet and is ready to change his shoes.

However, seeing two pairs of brand-new men's slippers in the shoe cabinet, he said he was very upset and looked at the super dazzling. Glancing at the bottom, he saw a pair of men's slippers, which had been worn. Besides, it looks familiar.

He looked more sinister.

Is it the man who was passed through?

Preparing so many men's slippers, are you worried that you don't need to buy them when they are broken, and you are ready at any time? Or, two pairs?

"You can change this pair. This pair was originally worn by your family. You can take it later, or I'll deal with it myself. " Song Qingcheng took out the slippers from the bottom and put them under his feet.

Ji Zhengting looked at the slippers under her eyes. No wonder she felt a little familiar. It turned out that it was the pair she wore from home that day. However, she said to get rid of

"What are you going to do?" Ji Zhengting asked her as he put on his slippers.

“……” Song Qingcheng looked at him, "of course, throw it away." What else can we do? Is she going to auction it?

But the auction may be good.

If it's the president of Jida who wears slippers close to his body, there must be someone scrambling for them.

Ji Zhengting stares at her coldly. Without making a sound, he walks in.

"Daddy..." Xiaobaozi, not to mention how happy he was, rushed directly at him.

Ji Zhengting quickly reached out to stop him, "don't come here. Dad's clothes are wet. I have to take them off first. "

"Daddy, did you come in the rain?" Xiaobaozi looks naive.

Ji Zhengting didn't reply. Just take off your windbreaker and give it to the woman next to you naturally. And song Qingcheng just like ghosts, naturally took it.

I heard that his clothes were wet, and her mind was a little confused. When he handed them over, she didn't think much and took them.

When she took over the clothes, she realized that her behavior and attitude just now were too inconsistent?

Ji Zhengting expresses satisfaction to her action, lip shallow Yang once, meaningful Mou son looked at her one eye, then then lead small steamed stuffed bun to go in.

Song Qingcheng stood there, a little embarrassed.

But the clothes were heavy. If you touch it, you can feel a wet water mark. The rain outside is not small, it seems that he is not less rain.

Seeing that he and the child are playing happily on the sofa, she quietly turns to the bathroom. He went to the room and took out a hanger to hang his coat to dry.

"Daddy, your hair is wet, too." Xiaobaozi poked his fingers in his hair.

"Well, it's raining a bit outside."

"Doesn't Daddy have an umbrella?"

"I'm in a hurry. I forgot."

"Daddy must have wanted to see Mommy all of a sudden, so he forgot, didn't he?" It's the same as the ancient spirit.

Ji Zhengting doesn't speak. He glances at the woman coming out of the bathroom unconsciously. Song Qingcheng is aware of his eyes, subconsciously looking at the past. On his eyes with interest, she hastily drew back the line of sight. Face inexplicably hot up.

He was peeping at himself. What was she nervous about? What are you running for?

You know he's looking at himself, and if you look at him, it's just embarrassing yourself.

Forget it, it's not suitable for her. She'd better go back to her room.

Just, the footstep just lifted up, the voice of the small steamed stuffed bun came out, "Mommy, daddy's hair is wet through, don't you help daddy blow it?"

The corner of Song Qing City mouth smoked for a while, she very want to come a: why should I help him blow?

However, without waiting for her to think of a good word, Baozi said again, "Mommy, daddy got wet just to see you."

So?

She's going to blow his hair?

However, she didn't think that he was coming to see her, but it was more like he was coming for the steamed buns.

So

Are you jealous?

Chaos, chaos, can no longer tangle.

"I'm going to bed!" Song Qingcheng coldly gives a sentence.

"Mommy, if dad has a cold, it may infect me." Xiaobaozi is very kind-hearted.

Song Qingcheng's steps stopped, looking at a big man and a small man on the sofa, he felt an impulse to disappear in situ.

However, thinking that his cold affected the child, she decided to drive him away.

"Mr. Ji, it's zero now. Please consider your child's health and let him go to bed." Song Qingcheng walked over and spoke to him without fear or fire.

"Mr. Ji" has alienated the relationship between the two people.

Ji Zhengting's face slightly changed, and said to the children around him: "good, go to bed."“?” There are question marks on xiaobaozi's face. Didn't Daddy just say that he would sleep with him?

Ji Zhengting rubbed the child's head, and the bun slipped down from the sofa. I was thinking that Dad would not be easily defeated by mommy if he was more powerful than that.

Xiaobaozi went back to the room peacefully.

Song Qingcheng also thought in his heart, the children have gone back to sleep, next, without her mouth, someone knows how to do it?

But did not!

Someone is sitting on the sofa and doesn't mean to leave except for a slight change in his face.

What's going on?

Song Qingcheng felt that this man was not easy to send, so she said, "that..."

"Come here!"

As soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by his words full of orders.

Song Qingcheng said he was very upset. She stood for a long time, he didn't speak, but when she wanted to speak, he also spoke, and cut off her words directly.

Is this showing off how good he is?

Well, in order to have a rest early, she can only walk over.

She symbolically takes two steps and stops.

"I'm terrible?" Ji Zhengting seems dissatisfied and looks up at her.

Song Qingcheng didn't know why he suddenly became so indifferent. He was totally different from the time he played with the children just now. The point is, she didn't provoke him, why did he give himself a bad face?

Song Qingcheng was so angry that he took another step forward, and the step was bigger than the two steps just now.

It seems that if she doesn't, it doesn't show that she is angry.

However, the next moment, she only felt in front of a flash, the whole person suddenly fell down. She exclaimed in amazement. When she came back, she was already sitting on the sofa. The man was pressing on her. The distance was quite dangerous.

Song Qingcheng instinctively pushed him, "you go away!"

Such a distance makes her heart beat faster and she can't breathe.

Ji Zhengting clasped her wrist and held it high. It is useless to let song Qingcheng struggle. Then, his handsome face pressed closer. Seeing that there was only one fist left in the distance, song Qingcheng's breath held.