Chapter 663

Song Qingcheng's tears fell down, which was both excited and moved.

At this moment, we live for her.

With tears in her eyes, she took the ring from the man's hand. In an instant, tears were everywhere.

At this moment, she seemed to have been waiting for a long time For a long time

Finally

Finally

She's waiting!

However, everything seems to be waiting for her.

Whether she's waiting or he's waiting, just wait.

Ji Zhengting stood up, took out the ring from the box, put it on her hand, and held her hand tightly. They look at each other and smile. When he kisses, song Qingcheng looks up.

Gorgeous fireworks, romantic lover.

At the moment, this scene is only for you.

……

Two people stayed on the mountain for a while. Because it was too cold, song Qingcheng worried that he would get cold, so she deliberately said that she was cold and wanted to go down the mountain.

Ji Zhengting had no way to take her, so he led her down the mountain.

But they didn't really go down the mountain. Instead, they drove up the mountain all the time.

To the door of the hotel, is still the hotel they have been to, is still the room they have stayed in. It's like three years back No, four years ago.

Because they came here at Christmas four years ago, but this year's Christmas is coming.

"You've planned that for a long time?" Song Qingcheng put his arms around his waist and asked him.

If it's not planned, how can everything be so coincidental?

"It's not a plan. It was decided in the afternoon." Ji Zhengting is honest. If today's inspection results are not so ideal, their present situation may be just the opposite.

He may still not have the courage to let her know about his illness.

"Why did you suddenly make such a decision?" Song Qingcheng still felt that there was something wrong with his behavior. And there was something wrong with him when he was in the hospital.

"Because I found that you can't do without me." The CEO is super narcissistic. His long fingers hook the hair beside her cheek and hang it behind her ears. The natural movement is as natural as it used to be.

But song Qingcheng pursed her lips I'm going back! "

Then she turned and left. This man, when talking to him seriously, he always plays MAH with her.

Just, she just turned around, was the man from behind the floor into the arms, the man's low voice sounded in the ear, "Tonight we together Qiao home."

"No, trouble. One will be afraid." Song Qingcheng refused almost without consideration. In her heart, children are more important than anything.

Ji Zhengting turns her body around and faces her face to face. Because he is seriously aware that his status is not as good as his son in the eyes of little women, the face of the chief executive is a little ugly. "He is almost three years old, and he is a boy. It should be appropriate for him to learn to be independent."

"Mr. Ji, I'm not even three years old. You're too demanding." Song Qingcheng is planning to wait for the child to go to kindergarten. He is about five years old, so he tries to let the child sleep alone. Now he is too young. He doesn't know how many times to cover the child with quilts at night. What should he do when the child falls asleep and moves around?

"I've been sleeping alone since I was two years old." The chief executive said he was very powerful.

"And then?" Song Qingcheng looks at him suspiciously.

"I wake up sleeping on the ground."

Song Qingcheng chuckled. It was a shame that he said so seriously.

"Just fall on the floor and sleep a few times. No matter how much, it's inevitable." The chief executive has concluded that this is a process.

Song Qingcheng put away his smile and thought, "that won't work. I still don't trust him to sleep alone."

"Call, if he dare not sleep alone, go back." Ji Zhengting can only use the last move to hand her the phone.

Song Qingcheng is still a little hesitant. After all, she finds that xiaobaozi seems to have been bribed by Mr. Ji. If she calls xiaobaozi on Mr. Ji's phone, xiaobaozi will know they are together.

With the feeling that baozi wants his little sister now, he will certainly make do with them. Big deal, small steamed stuffed bun does not sleep all night, or, find housekeeper uncle to accompany him to sleep.

So, after thinking about it, song Qingcheng still decided to use his own phone, "I use my own phone."

She doesn't look up to him.

Ji Zhengting raised his lower lip. It seems that children have become smart now. However, compared with him, a child is always a child.

"The housekeeper? Is the trouble there? " Song Qingcheng has got through the phone. However, it seems that it's different whose phone she's calling from?

The housekeeper at the other end has called xiaobaozi to answer the phone. Then, the voice of xiaobaozi comes, "Mommy."

"Honey, have you ever had a meal? Is there any disobedience at home today? " Song Qingcheng asked first."I haven't had a meal yet, but I'm very obedient. The housekeeper just praised me."

"Well, not bad." Song Qingcheng praises his son.

"Mommy, will you come to sleep with me today?"

“…… If you are afraid by yourself, Mommy will pick you up and go home to sleep, OK

"Yes, yes." Xiaobaozi clapped his hands happily.

Song Qingcheng sympathizes with Mr. Ji who has a black face. Tonight's plan seems to be in vain.

Ji Zhengting deliberately coughed two times, and the voice was still a little loud. He coughed to the phone in her hand. Song Qingcheng felt that there was something wrong with his action.

Then, he heard the voice of the small bun, "Mommy, you haven't found me a two room house, I still don't want to go home with you to sleep."

"Why a two room house?"

"Because I am a little man now! A man can't sleep with a girl, or I may not get a wife in the future. "

Song Qingcheng black face, the little guy can really think, "I'm your mother, not other girls."

"That's not good. If Mommy tells my future wife, it's not good."

“……” Where did you learn that, stinky boy? "So you don't need mommy to sleep with you in the future?"

"No, I'll sleep alone in the future, unless Mommy finds me a little sister to sleep with."

Song Qingcheng took a puff at the corner of his mouth. "Smelly boy, I want to sleep with my little sister when I'm so young. Do you believe I'll spank you in half?"

"The bottom is in two."

“……”

Ji Zhengting took the phone over, "I'll eat and sleep at home tonight, and my father will give you a surprise tomorrow."

"Eh? What's the surprise? "

Even if you don't see the bun, you can imagine the appearance of the grape eyes shining.

"Well, it's not a surprise." Song's father is better than others.