Chapter 628

When song Qingcheng thought about it, she got out of bed and came out. Just out of the door, I saw that Ji Zhengting had gone to the door and was ready to open the door.

"Wait a minute..." Song Qingcheng instinctively stopped.

Ji Zhengting was slightly surprised. Looking back at her, I didn't expect that she woke up so early.

Did you wake up by the knock on the door or by him?

What is she nervous about like this?

"That I'll do it. " Song Qingcheng took two steps. Because the entrance of the aisle is relatively narrow, others standing tall, although she walked past the space is enough, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Ji Zhengting fixed her eyes. She moved her eyes a little guilty, because he only used a bath towel around his lower body, bare upper body, and he didn't wake up completely. Especially the bleary eyes, with blindly blurred, let her can't help but think of the scene at night.

Cheek, brush a fire.

The door was knocked again.

In Song Qingcheng's mind, those pictures that make people blush and heartbeat suddenly stop. She woke up and found that the man in front of her was still staring at her.

Er

Is she that good-looking? Let him be crazy in the early morning?

But there seems to be something wrong with his eyes. It's not like being crazy, but trying to teach her a lesson.

Ji Zhengting saw through her heart that careful thinking, cold stare at her one eye, turned to open the door.

"Ah..." Song Qingcheng still wants to stop it, but it's too late this time. Forget it, she can only hold the psychology of broken pot.

But

It's a man out there, but it's not the man she thought. It's Ji Zhengting's housekeeper.

He What is he doing here?

At this time, the door was pulled from the inside again. Xiaobaozi fan came out with dazed eyes.

"Please, why did you wake up so early?" Song Qingcheng see small steamed stuffed bun walking is not stable, quickly past holding him.

"Mommy, is my daddy gone?" The steamed stuffed bun was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, only squinted. But the tone is not hard to hear the loss.

This child is really too dependent on him.

Without waiting for song Qingcheng's reply, Baozi had heard something moving at the door. Looking at it, he saw his father song Bi. It's like I woke up all of a sudden.

"Song Da bi..." Xiaobaozi ran past happily.

Ji Zhengting is holding a lot of things at the moment. He released a hand, rubbed it on the head of xiaobaozi, and laughed at the child.

Xiaobaozi contentedly hugged daddy's leg and leaned on his leg. He looked like he was going to sleep again.

"Boy, don't sleep. Help dad with his things." Ji Zhengting is really worried that he will fall asleep like this. After all, he can't just stand like this.

Hearing his father's words, he opened his eyes again and said, "Oh!"

However, little baozi took a look at the things that Daddy sent, and finally chose only one toothbrush and toothpaste, "Daddy, I can only help you with these. You can ask mommy to help you with the rest. My mommy is very warm-hearted. "

After that, xiaobaozi took the toothbrush and toothpaste back inside.

Song Qingcheng stares at baozi. Who wants him to say that he is warm-hearted? Now she doesn't want to help.

But

What's the situation?

Toothbrush, toothpaste and clothes

Is Mr. Ji going to make her his home?

"No What do you mean Song Qingcheng came to him and asked him.

Ji Zhengting doesn't speak, just gives her everything in his hand. Song Qingcheng, like a ghost, reached for it.

There's a bath towel, his nightgown, and His bullet pants

After she took it over, she suddenly felt that she had a hot potato and her face was flushed.

Ji Zhengting looked at the red on her face at the bottom of her eyes and her lips, and inadvertently raised them.

"Sir, everything you need is here. If there are any deficiencies, we can always add them." Said the housekeeper outside.

Ji Zhengting whispered, "go back."

The housekeeper nodded.

Ji Zhengting held things in both hands and closed the door with his feet.

Song Qingcheng couldn't accept it. The house she rented became someone else's residence. The point is that he clearly has a luxury villa. He doesn't go back to live in it, but he comes and grabs a one meter five bed from her

Think about it, you may have to sleep in the same bed with him as you did last night

Song Qingcheng is already in a mess in the wind.

"Mr. Ji, what do you mean?" Song Qingcheng went over to argue with him. This matter must be made clear and he must be driven away.

"Don't you understand?" Ji Zhengting glanced at her and continued to toss things in his hand.

"This is my home. I paid for the house. " Song Qingcheng must emphasize clearly. Why did he move in with such a swagger? And of course."My share of the rent is the same." As he took out his clothes, he talked to her without paying any attention to others. This meant to drive him away. He even added, "my son's share is mine."

“……” Song Qingcheng opened her lips. "He's my son." You don't need to pay the rent for him.

"My son, too." Ji Zhengting just looked at her in his spare time.

"This is my home."

"It's my son's home, too."

"Mr. Ji, you are a man. If you stay in my family like this, it will affect my love." Song Qingcheng is in a hurry. It seems that President Ji has not learned anything in recent years, but he has learned to be naughty.

Ji Zhengting's hand of packing things stopped. His calm expression faded and his face sank. When I looked up at her, my eyes were cold and sharp.

Song Qingcheng was so hairy that he shivered. What did you say wrong? Did you offend him?

"You Why are you looking at me like this? " Opening his mouth, song Qingcheng's voice began to knot.

Ji Zhengting stretched out his long arm toward her, took her waist and hugged her. Seeing that they were close to each other, song Qingcheng gasped and put his hand on his shoulder.

Without waiting for her to recover, the man's dangerous voice rang out in her ear, "dare you let my son call someone else 'dad'!"

“……”

This sentence hovered in Song Qingcheng's ear again and again. When she came back, father and son were already sitting at a small round table eating delicious breakfast.

Breakfast

Where did you get breakfast?

Maybe it was just delivered by the housekeeper. No wonder you can smell something good all the time.

That's good. At least it solved her breakfast problem.

Originally, she was still sleepy and couldn't sleep. She went into the bathroom to wash.