9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

I thought I could have a good breakfast, but I had a breakfast in deep water.

"Qingcheng, you worked too hard last night. You should eat more to make up for your strength." The old lady gave song Qingcheng a hot dog.

“……” Song Qingcheng has been eating with her head buried, and the rosy glow on her face has never retreated. It's hard for her. Don't sleep too well.

If it's hard work, it should be the one on the side.

He slept with his legs curled up like that last night, but it's strange that his legs don't cramp today.

"Grandma, Zhengting worked much harder than me last night. Let him make up for it." Song Qingcheng hands the poached egg in front of him.

She didn't think her words were inappropriate, but after she said them

How do you feel strange?

Especially when the old lady was stunned, she realized how fascinating her words were just now.

Damn it. What a mouth!

Song Qingcheng really wants to smoke himself.

Seeing sun's daughter-in-law blushing like a tomato, the old lady knew that she was shy and said with a smile, "yes, Zhengting worked harder last night. Come on, eat more, eat more."

As she spoke, the old lady put buns, eggs and all kinds of nutritious food into her grandson's bowl.

Song Qingcheng looks at the food piled up in front of someone like a hill and looks at him innocently. The eyes seemed to explain: I said you had a hard time sleeping on the sofa last night.

Ji Zhengting has remained silent from beginning to end. Even this kind of topic that makes people blush and heartbeat, he still looks the same.

Is this person cool or incompetent? Or Is there really a problem with sexual orientation?

Song Qingcheng speculated in her heart.

A breakfast is a thrill.

When song Qingcheng left the old lady, she felt completely relieved.

When he came out, song Qingcheng took his schoolbag with him. When he went back to get it, he met the tiger again.

When Ji Zhengting came to the gate, the housekeeper held his coat in his hand and waited at the gate. Seeing him coming, the housekeeper quickly handed over the outside.

The car at the door has been waiting there. Ji Zhengting put on his coat, the housekeeper opened the door, and he sat in.

Seeing that he was going, song Qingcheng ran up to him and said, "well, can I take a ride with you?"

Ji's building is not far from her school. It's also on the way. He should not refuse.

But

As a result

"No way." Three words, there is no room for change.

“……” Song Qingcheng pestle, some embarrassed.

"Miss Song, uncle Liang will be your special driver. If you want to go there, you can go directly to Uncle Liang. " The housekeeper is a man with eyes. He quickly opens his mouth.

"I just don't want to waste unnecessary resources, but my ideas are superfluous." Song Qingcheng turned to Uncle Liang's car with a cold face.

Behind him, there was a "boom", and the car that had just stopped had already jumped out.

Song Qingcheng was startled and stared angrily at the car that disappeared in sight.

Good heart as donkey liver lung!

Next time, she won't think about saving any resources. Isn't their Ji family rich? Let's see how she wastes and squanders in the future.

Hum!

When song Qingcheng was angry, a series of "didi" calls came from behind her, which made her quickly retreat to the side.

A red sports car stopped in front of her, the window of the cab was slowly rolled down, and the person inside was Ji Ling.

Song Qingcheng coldly glanced at her, didn't care about her, turned and left.

"Song Qingcheng, you're going to school. I'll give you a ride." Ji Ling spoke first.

"No, your brother arranged a special driver for me." Song Qingcheng didn't believe that she was so kind.

"Song Qingcheng, do you think our drivers really have nothing to do? You really have the face to say that you want a special driver before you make a contribution to our family. "

Song Qingcheng didn't plan to have a special driver, and when the students saw such a luxury car to send her to school, they must ask questions.

Anyway, Ji Ling also goes to school. She won't lose anything if she takes a ride. It's not the resources of her family that she saved. Thinking about this, song Qingcheng went to the other side of the car, opened the front passenger's door and sat in.

"The seat belt is fastened. My skill is not as good as yours." Ji Ling didn't hurt her very much.

Song Qingcheng doesn't bother to quarrel with her. He also knows that Ji Ling must be referring to the fact that she crashed Ji Zhengting's car.

On the way, Ji Ling suddenly pulled over the car. Song Qingcheng doesn't understand of looking at her, can't be want to throw her half way down?

"Do you have change? I'm thirsty and want to buy a bottle of water." Ji Ling asked her.

Song Qingcheng opens his bag and changes his wallet in his schoolbag.

"Don't whine. There's no parking here." Ji Ling grabs her schoolbag impatiently, finds out the change wallet in it, opens it and sees that it's five yuan."That's all?" Ji Ling took the five yuan and looked at her contemptuously.

"How about two pieces of mineral water?" You can buy two bottles for five yuan, and drink them to death.

"Two pieces of mineral water, only you can drink." Ji Ling put five yuan back, threw her schoolbag, and then started the car.

"That's because you're not thirsty. If you are thirsty, you can drink it in the sewer Song Qingcheng provoked.

Ji Ling gave her a white look and ignored her.

Along the way, no one spoke, the car quickly stopped at the school gate.

"You get out of the car. I'll park the car." Ji Ling said.

"Thank you!" Song Qingcheng is not hot and cold. When Xie arrives, he pushes open the car door and gets off.

Ji Ling sat in the car and watched her enter the school. She took out a mobile phone from the bottom of the car and drew a sly smile from the corner of her mouth.

This mobile phone belongs to song Qingcheng. When she snatched song Qingcheng's schoolbag just now, she deliberately used so much force to drop her mobile phone into the car.

……

As soon as song Qingcheng entered the school, he met Xin Yue.

Xin Yue tilts her head and looks at the car driving away from the school gate. Until the car is completely out of sight, she pulls her eyes back and asks song Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, was that Ji Ling's car just now?"

"It's her." Song Qingcheng nodded.

"Why did you come with her?" Xin Yue was very surprised. How can two enemies become friends overnight?

"She just dropped me by."

Xinyue laughed and teased her, "I thought you were my sister-in-law and would make up overnight."

"Who made up with her? I wouldn't have given her face if she hadn't brought me. " Song Qingcheng complained.

"Watch out for the weasel to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken."

"She's not good at that."

As they spoke, they walked towards the classroom.

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