9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

Ji Zhengting did not continue to lean forward, but decided her from a short distance. The secretive eyes, as if to see through her, and as if to hide the unspeakable sentimental.

People can't see clearly and see through.

Song Qingcheng was a little upset by him.

"What are you going to do with those slippers?" Suddenly, he spoke.

The tone is not as cold and overbearing as it was just now. It's just plain. It's like saying a very common thing.

“……” Song Qingcheng was confused when he asked him, but later he remembered that what he said should be the men's slippers in the shoe cabinet, "of course, I keep them as a spare. After all, I also have a boyfriend."

When she said this, she didn't look at him. Her face sank at the thought of his engagement.

"Sue Yu Ji Zhengting deliberately read the word "Su Yu" separately, half squinting his eyes, making the depth of his eyes more dangerous.

The Song Dynasty was silent.

"You've been dating?" He asked.

Song Qingcheng is still silent.

"He proposed to you?"

Song Qingcheng can't stand his red naked naked eyes. He doesn't want to open his face.

Her silence, for Ji Zhengting, is undoubtedly acquiescence.

Ji Zhengting's facial features came down sharply. He fixed her eyes. She was dark and cold. He held her chin in his big hand, broke off her face and looked at himself. "Did you sleep?"

Every word is cold enough to make ice.

Song Qingcheng looked at him in amazement. He was surprised by the coldness on his face. She knew that xiaobaozi must have said that she didn't go home that night when she proposed, so he misunderstood.

The explanation is on your lips. However, the lip flap moved several times, still did not say.

Between them, really need to explain?

And what does he mind?

Do you mind if she finds a man before him, or

"Aren't you engaged, too? Why, I can't find a man only if you can get engaged? " These words export, song Qingcheng himself was surprised.

Although the tone contains disdain, looking at his eyes also provocative, but she felt, there is a trace of jealousy.

Song Qingcheng, are you still jealous?

Are you crazy?!

Ji Zhengting's evil face suddenly eased a little. However, holding her hand under her chin increased her strength. Her dangerous eyes narrowed slightly and obstinately asked her, "answer me, have you ever slept with him?"

Song Qingcheng chin pain of her fine eyebrow Cu Cu, want to push away his hand, but, his hands and shackles, can't move. She was ashamed and annoyed, and wanted to raise her foot to kick him.

And he seemed to know that she would do so. Before his feet were lifted, he was crushed by him. He even pressed her more vaguely.

"Ji Zhengting, let go." Song Qingcheng was angry with him.

"Answer me."

"And you? Do you dare to say that you haven't slept with Ying xue'er or kissed her? You're already engaged. Why do you care about me? Why bother our lives? " Song Qingcheng was so angry that he let out all his grievances.

Because of Qi and grievance, her eyes are red, with a layer of hazy mist, which makes her beautiful eyes more charming. However, under the water mist, a layer of sadness and grievance gradually emerged. Beautiful and pitiful.

If it's just the following complaints, Ji Zhengting may happily pick her up and turn her around. But, in his mind, there was only the preceding sentence.

"Dare you say you haven't slept with Ying xue'er or kissed her '

does this mean that she has actually slept with that man and also kissed him?

Ji Zhengting felt his chest hurt, like his heart was torn to pieces.

His children no longer belong to him

"So you admit that you slept with him?" To open your mouth again is to gnash your teeth.

The Song Dynasty was silent.

Clean face, fly on a layer of blushing red. Look at the man's eyes, thorn of his pupil pain, that kind of pain, pulling the viscera, four limbs.

He was obviously angry. I can't tell how ugly my face is. After all, song Qingcheng didn't have the heart to revenge him in this way. In other words, this kind of revenge is just to prove that she still has him in her heart.

When he calms down and sees through her thoughts, she will only be more embarrassed.

"Go away first." Even if you want to explain clearly, you have to change the way, right?

"Why, I don't want to touch it now, do I?" Ji Zhengting asked himself, "don't you feel comfortable without him?"

"Go away, I don't know what you're saying." Song Qingcheng is angry. I also feel that he is making trouble out of nothing, or that he is deliberately humiliating her.

Looking at her anger, Ji Zhengting actually laughed, a little ironically, "I almost forgot that my child is a very shy child. So I need to be simple and direct. "Song Qingcheng looks at him, more and more don't understand this person in front of him. Helpless, but can not escape his shackles. The next moment, she felt a pain coming from her chin, which made her face white.

She wanted to break away from his hand, but as long as she moved a little, the strength of his hand would increase a bit, as if deliberately punishing him. She felt that her mandible would not be crushed by him. Then, the chin is raised, facing him directly.

There was a layer of water mist in her painful eyes, but she still stared at him angrily and chagrined, hoping to stare him out of a hole.

He didn't care what kind of eyes he was looking at. He just kept approaching her until the two people's lips were about to be put on. Then he said, "how do you feel after sleeping with him? How many times can he give you one night? Who can satisfy you better than me? "

His words, revealing the irony of chiguoguo, frivolously and vaguely stick to her lips, as if breathing a little bit heavier, they can touch each other.

Song Qingcheng's eyes looked at him, as if he had been stimulated by his words, and his breath was suddenly heavy.

Those aggrieved deposits at the bottom of my heart, as well as the shame and indignation at this moment, all of a sudden surged into my heart, and my eyes became red.

Even if she didn't explain things clearly, even if she was angry, is it necessary for him to humiliate himself like this?

"Mr. Ji, what's your status now? Are you questioning me here? Your behavior will make me think you are jealous, or jealous? " Song Qingcheng was angry in her heart, and her tone of voice was not so good.

Ji Zhengting's eyes narrowed, "do you think I need to be jealous or jealous?"

"What do you mind?" Song Qingcheng's words are aggressive.

Ji Zhengting fixed her for a moment, then suddenly laughed again. He held her chin and relaxed, "so, you just paid so much attention to my private life and engagement, do you mind?"