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Ji Zhengting didn't look at her, but Yu Guangzhong could see her resentful eyes. He went to the old lady and explained, "grandma, we really didn't cheat you. Last time we fell in love, we were really sick, but it wasn't what you thought."

At that time, he didn't directly say how song Qingcheng was uncomfortable. It was just the old lady who thought it was, otherwise it would be really hard to explain.

"It's not what I think, so what?" The old lady still didn't believe it.

It seems that the old lady is going to break the casserole again.

“…… I hurt her by accident. " Even Ji Zhengting had been brewing for a while before he could speak out.

For the first time, it's hard to tell a lie.

“……” The old lady was stunned, suddenly understood, "you say you, usually so good restraint, how..." At this point, the old lady seemed to be too lazy to talk to him. Instead, she comforted song Qingcheng and said, "Qingcheng, grandma misunderstood you just now. Don't forget your heart. However, although Zheng Ting is a little impulsive sometimes, it's also because he likes you and is fascinated by you, so he can't control it. You must not be angry with him because of this. You have to be considerate of him. After all, he's in the prime of his life. "

Song Qingcheng blinked and nodded in the mist.

"That's a good boy." The old lady laughed happily again, but then she turned away her smile and became serious. "However, the idea of sleeping in separate rooms is different in the future. Even if Qingcheng's body is inconvenient, you should be honest enough to sleep with her. "

The last sentence is to Ji Zhengting.

No, it's not. It's an order.

"It's up to you." Ji Zhengting nodded, but he was very obedient.

"Qing Cheng, next time he dares to hurt you again, you will kick him to the bottom of the bed to sleep. Don't be merciful." The old lady taught me hard.

Song Qingcheng nodded silently. Who can tell her what the topic is right now?

How can she feel the fire on her face and make her mouth dry.

……

After Ji Ling's mother and daughter came, song Qingcheng actually thought that she was still worried about whether Ji Ling would shake out the fact that she worked in the sweat steaming hall. But after a meal, they didn't mention a word, and song Qingcheng was relieved.

In fact, song Qingcheng also knew that the reason why they didn't say it was because they were worried about Ji Zhengting's situation.

After dinner, Ji Zhengting and the old man went to the study to talk about business. The old lady and her stepmother are watching TV on the sofa. Song Qingcheng is sitting on the sofa with a pillow because her stomach has been aching.

Ji Ling is holding her mobile phone to send messages, but she can't be seen.

I don't know when it came out. Seeing song Qingcheng on the sofa, Ji Ling was more and more upset. He took a look at the study and saw that the door of the study was still closed. It was estimated that his brother would come out for a while.

She went to song Qingcheng's sofa and said, "you know how to eat, sleep and eat all day. Do you really treat yourself as a grandmother? Go to the kitchen and cut some fruit

"Lingling, how did you talk to your sister-in-law? You are becoming more and more ignorant Seeing her attitude towards song Qingcheng, the old lady reproached her.

"Grandma, I'm your granddaughter. Why do you always help an outsider?" Ji Ling complained.

"What outsider? Who is the outsider? " The old lady was serious. "Qingcheng is your sister-in-law now, and Ji's daughter-in-law. Can you be regarded as an outsider?"

Ji Ling is dumb.

"Grandma, this is my sister-in-law's temper. I'm used to it. I go to the kitchen to cut fruit." Song Qingcheng, it's time to show off.

"Just let the servant do the fruit cutting. You don't have to do it yourself."

"It's OK. I'm free anyway." Instead of being treated coldly here, she prefers to stay away by herself.

Song Qingcheng went to the kitchen, fruits are placed in the refrigerator, one by one are cold, hold in the hand, feel a chill to drill from the hands to the body.

Probably because of their own physical inconvenience, so they are particularly afraid of cold.

She washed the fruit, mango, orange and other fruits need to be cut, but the peeled kiwi fruit baffled her.

……

When Ji Zhengting came out of his study, he saw that song Qingcheng was not in the living room at the first sight. Subconsciously, he glanced at the kitchen of the dining room and saw her in the kitchen.

"Song Qingcheng, are you asleep cutting fruit? Why did it take so long? " Ji Ling was impatient and yelled at the kitchen. In the twinkling of an eye came to see Ji Zhengting standing there, scared her to shut up.

Song Qingcheng hears Ji Ling's shouting, even if she doesn't care about her, she doesn't have the strength to return to her. She felt that her stomach hurt badly and her back also sank. In this case, she had to go back and lie down immediately.

Anxious to go back, I wanted to cut the fruit early. She picked up the last kiwi fruit and peeled it. As soon as the blade was put on it, she cut her thumb and blood came out.She bared a, hand a shake, kiwi fruit fell to the ground, she did not care so much, put down the fruit knife to check their hands.

Ji Zhengting heard a strange noise, his eyes instinctively cast in the past, saw a kiwi rolling on the ground, he walked over.

Song Qingcheng looked at the blood beads on her hand, and there was no paper towel in the kitchen, so she turned on the tap to wash the blood away. But the next moment, the wrist suddenly on a heavy, a heavy hand holding his wrist.

Song Qingcheng was stunned.

Before she could recover, his wrist had been taken by him, and then there was a warm and soft feeling between her fingers.

Ji Zhengting almost no hesitation, directly her injured finger with the import allowed to live, he dare not too hard, worried that it will hurt her.

Song Qingcheng looks at the man in front of her in a dazed way. The light warmth from her fingertips stirs the spring water in her heart and ripples in her heart

Before that, she never thought that he would be so considerate and tender, and she never thought that she would be the one who was treated like this.

The old lady is right. He looks cool on the outside, but he is warm in the heart. May be not good at revealing, or deliberately hide themselves.

If it is the latter, such people usually lack a sense of security, so they will always be fully armed.

But if it is the former, it can only prove that he is a person who really can't express himself. In fact, such a person doesn't mean that he doesn't understand anything in his heart. At most It's just a lack of romance.

I don't know how long it took, song Qingcheng felt itchy on her fingers, and then she suddenly regained her mind and ran into the man's burning eyes.