9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

Song Qingcheng's face changed slightly, knowing that the stepmother would not easily believe that she had children in her stomach. The meaning of this is to remind herself that if she is really pregnant, her stomach will naturally grow up day by day, and if she is fake pregnant, she will help sooner or later.

Yes, sooner or later, it will help. When the time comes, it's a big deal that she will be kicked out of Ji's house. It's as if she broke her engagement with Ji Zhengting ahead of time. Anyway, it's not her breach of contract.

Maybe, Ji Zhengting doesn't want to play with himself at that time, so he just takes this opportunity to break up.

Anyway, now that the words have been spoken out, we can only go one step at a time.

Song Qingcheng smiles again and says, "when you give birth to a baby, you always have to have a big stomach. Every woman is the same. There's nothing to think about."

The stepmother chuckled, "I'm afraid I can't get up with a big belly."

"Aunt, are you cursing Ji's family Song Qingcheng also impolitely blocked her.

Ji Mu's face suddenly changed, and the corners of her mouth smoked. She didn't refute anything.

Song Qingcheng, you'd better have a big stomach for me to see, otherwise, you'll look good at that time!

……

It was already nine o'clock when we came back to the room after dinner. Song Qingcheng thinks Ji Zhengting will follow in, but There was no movement for the rest of the day.

He went back to bed.

Does he not intend to pursue this matter?

This is the best way to save her worry that she will be beaten by him.

She took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After taking a good bath, I came out and looked at the empty room. I felt empty again.

Isn't it a bit too much that a lie turns this room into its own?

Forget it. It's over. Don't think about it. Busy all day, also quite tired, sleep!

Lying in bed, I didn't feel sleepy. Staring at the ceiling, I can't help thinking, I don't know if I will continue to have nightmares when I sleep tonight?

Just as she was about to sleep, there was a startling flash of lightning outside the window. Song Qingcheng suddenly woke up and looked out.

It's going to be winter, and there's lightning. Can there be thunderstorms?

What she was most afraid of was lightning and thunderstorm, so she subconsciously shrank into the quilt.

Fortunately, there was no movement outside. After a few dull thunders, it began to rain.

Night, also imperceptibly deep, song Qingcheng in a daze of sleep in the past.

Outside the rain gradually scared up, dull rumble, from time to time. Occasionally, there is lightning from the sky, through the window through the curtain.

Song Qingcheng began to feel uneasy again, like being tortured by something, frowning tightly, and breathing heavily.

"Meow ~ meow ~"

the terrifying sound of a cat seems to howl in its ear.

Song Qingcheng became more and more uneasy and afraid.

"Meow ~"

a cry like a ghost made her scream in horror.

"Ah

Song Qingcheng suddenly sat up from the bed.

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Next door.

Ji Zhengting, half asleep and half awake, suddenly turned over and got out of bed. He had no time to put on his shoes, so he walked out of the room.

Push open the door of master bedroom, see the woman sitting on the bed motionless. Through the dim light in the room, you can see the panic and dullness on her face.

Ji Zhengting frowned and reached for the light.

Song Qingcheng was startled by the sudden light. When I saw him standing at the door, my eyes changed a little. As if to see the Savior, lift the quilt, involuntarily toward him, a will he embrace.

"Ghost..." She murmured, her head full of that terrible cat call just now, too terrible, too scary.

Ji Zhengting raised his eyebrows again. He was too lazy to take care of her with a breath in his chest. However, seeing her like this, he couldn't bear it.

I didn't have nightmares last night. How can I make them again today?!

Song Qingcheng tightly around his to, but this time did not wait for any reaction from him. In the past, he would protect himself in his arms. Even if he didn't say anything, there was a power to make her feel at ease. However, at this moment, she only felt his indifference.

I don't know how long after that, song Qingcheng calmed his inner fear and slowly retreated from his arms. Lift eyes to see him, that pair of dark pupil Mou, also only alienation, only indifference.

She stepped back and apologized to him instead of looking at him. "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Ji Zhengting turned around and left.

"Ah..." Song Qingcheng grabbed him. She felt that she should apologize to him for what happened today. After all, she took advantage of him, "what happened tonight..."

"You did a good job. At least we won't have to make all kinds of excuses for housing distribution in the future. " Ji Zhengting cut off her words directly, and then walked out.

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment.It turned out that he was not angry, but rather satisfied.

Oh!

I worry so much that I'm obviously amorous.

Maybe he is thinking hard every day to find a reason for the old lady to allow him to sleep separately.

Now, I've become a beauty.

She went back to bed bitterly. Outside the rain is still falling, the sound of rain disturbing people's mind in a mess.

It suddenly occurred to her that the cat was barking

It's not a day or two to live in Ji's house. I've never seen a cat before. How can I hear that terrible cat call in the middle of the night?

I have to ask the housekeeper tomorrow.

……

The next day.

Song Qingcheng didn't sleep well all night. When she woke up, it was already nine o'clock.

She really doesn't have to go to class. She's too indulgent. Every time she opens her eyes these days, it's nine o'clock.

Get up to wash and go downstairs. The housekeeper is just downstairs. Seeing her coming down, he hurried over and said, "Miss Song, you are awake."

Song Qingcheng said, "what's the matter?"

She felt as if the housekeeper had something to do.

"Well, the servant has cleaned up the doll you brought back last time. Will it be sent upstairs or put in the designated place?"

"Oh, put it on the bed." Song Qingcheng has forgotten about the doll. When she bought it, she planned to sleep in the middle of the bed, so that she would not climb to Ji Zhengting every time.

But now that they've managed to sleep in separate rooms, dolls are obviously useless. Of course, it's a pity to throw it away.

"All right." The housekeeper nodded.

"Well, do you have breakfast?" She's a little hungry, but it's past breakfast time and she feels embarrassed.

"Of course, I'll keep it in the kitchen for you. Just a moment. I'll let Aunt Li take it out for you

"Thank you, please."

"You're welcome. It's all part of your job."

Song Qingcheng pursed her lips and said nothing more.

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