Chapter 730

"Why are you, please? Where's your daddy? " Song Qingcheng didn't expect that it was baozi.

"My dad is very angry now and doesn't want to talk to Mommy song."

“……” Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. She made a gesture with Su Yu and went to the next window to answer the phone. "Are you making song's father angry?"

"It's mom song who makes daddy angry. How can I rely on her?" Xiaobaozi Wei's complaint.

"How can I provoke your father?" Song Qingcheng also felt that he was innocent. I haven't seen him all day. How did she provoke him?

"Anyway, song Dabi is very angry, and he can't coax me well. Don't come back tonight, or you'll be beaten in two. "

"The bottom is in two." In the past, this sentence was said by xiaobaozi. Today, she also borrowed it.

"Maybe it's in two halves?"

"Son of a bitch!" What does it look like to be beaten in half?

On the other side.

Xiaobaozi was hit on the head by someone, almost called out in pain, and Mr. Ji glared at him. Smelly boy, ask him to ask something useful, and he starts chatting.

Xiaobaozi received his father's instructions and went back to the main topic, "does Mommy come back at night?"

"Come back, of course. Mommy just has something to do outside. She'll be back in a moment. "

"Who is Mommy with?"

"Having dinner with your uncle su."

“……” Xiaobaozi instinctively looks at songdabi, then quietly moves away from songdabi, and still tells songmumi, "mummy, you'd better not come back at night."

It may not be that song's father was beaten in two when he came back. I feel that song's father may bite people more than he is now.

"Why?"

"Because Because... " I dare not tell you.

"You dare try it!" Ji Zhengting took the phone over and gave it a good lift. Then he hung up directly.

At the other end of the phone, song Qingcheng is holding the phone, a little confused.

What kind of stimulation did the father and son get today?

What's wrong with each other?

……

In the evening, song Qingcheng returned home. It's not too late. It's just eight o'clock.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the children laughing. This is the best sound in the world.

Come in and say hello to the elders. Sure enough, I didn't see Mr. Ji.

"Mommy, you're back." Xiaobaozi pounced on him with a loud voice.

"Darling, why haven't you taken a bath yet?" Song Qingcheng picked up the bun from the ground.

"I'm waiting for mommy to come back." Small steamed stuffed buns around her, a good baby look.

"Shall we take a bath then?"

Without waiting for xiaobaozi to reply, the stepmother came over and said, "Qingcheng, you've been busy all day. You'd better go up and have a rest early. Let's just take care of the children, and it's still early. Don't worry

"I don't think Zhengting is in a good mood today. He hasn't come down for dinner. You'd better go up and see him. Don't be hungry." This sentence was said by song's mother, who was sitting on the sofa peeling peanuts.

Song Qingcheng was stunned Oh, I'll go up and have a look. "

Isn't this man really angry?

No dinner?!

Song Qingcheng went upstairs and went straight back to his bedroom. The light in the bedroom is dark, it looks like nobody.

She came in and turned on the light.

Just as the light came on, a tall figure came out of the cloakroom. She was standing in a very clear position, but he went to bed as if he didn't see anything.

Song Qingcheng was ignored in this way. It was a bit of a commissar.

Chief executive, is this really the rhythm of anger?

Isn't it just to have dinner with others? He needs to be so mean?

Mr. Ji's stinginess is becoming more and more serious. It needs to be treated.

She went over and sat down by the bed. Before she spoke, Mr. Ji reached out and turned off the light in the room. There is only one night light at the head of the bed.

Song Qingcheng meets the wall again.

However, she did not lose heart, reached out and pushed the man on the bed, "Mr. Ji, I heard you didn't have dinner?"

She tried her best to please Mr. Ji with a coquettish tone.

Mr. Ji's heart is full of anger. Naturally, he can't be coaxed in a few words.

Song Qingcheng saw that this move didn't work, so she tried her best. Thick skinned continue to coquetry, "Mr. Ji, go to bed so early will be Alzheimer's disease."

Invalid.

"Mr. Ji, if you don't eat dinner, your stomach will atrophy."

It's still invalid.

"Mr. Ji, be careful, you'll get corns easily."

It still doesn't work.

Song Qingcheng was a little discouraged, gritted his teeth, and finally tried again, "Mr. Ji, ignoring his wife will lead to kidney deficiency."It's a shame to say that.

When song Qingcheng's face was hot, Mr. Ji opened his eyes and looked at her. Song Qingcheng was a little guilty and his face turned red.

Now I'd like to thank Mr. Ji for turning off the light just now.

"Take a bath." Mr. Ji spoke.

“……” He doesn't want to prove his kidney deficiency, does he?

"Wash it twice." He spoke again.

“……” Song Qingcheng understands that Mr. Ji is still angry.

Well, she'd better take a bath. And also wash clean point, absolutely can't leave other men's taste.

But the key is that she just had a meal with others, and she didn't even touch her hands, and she couldn't have the taste of other men.

However, she is now coaxing Mr. Ji to be happy, just follow him.

……

Song Qingcheng really washed for a long time, at least ten minutes longer than usual. It's nearly an hour since I blow dry my hair. More and more, she found that long hair was too much trouble to lose.

After blowing her hair, she came out and sat down beside the bed as she had just been. With a comb in his hand, he combed his hair while talking to him, "husband, I want to cut my hair."

Song Qingcheng was stunned by her husband. She called out the word "husband" so smoothly

However, these two words she clearly did not call, even can be said to be strange. But just now She really barked so smoothly, as if she had barked countless times.

Leaning on the head of the bed, the man's eyes turned to her, and the color of his eyes deepened. Song Qingcheng was a little absent from his eyes, and his face was flushed.

Ji Zhengting lifted the quilt on his body, held her over and lay on his body, "what did you just call me?"

The woman just took a bath, her face is red, like a peach, which makes people want to take a bite. Song Qingcheng a little embarrassed, perfunctory gave him three words, "nothing."

I was pinched out of my ass.

Song Qingcheng frowned and looked at someone who was bad.

"Call again and listen."

"No Song Qingcheng pouts her lips, a little childish.