"Don't make fun of him. I paid the house in full, that is, I took some money from him." She hasn't had time to tell Xin Yue about it.

"That's right. If you had wanted to drive, you would have been fine. " A man of one mind has finally figured it out.

"Don't say that. I want to pay back the money." Song Qingcheng is very serious.

"Come on, it's all your own money to come and go anyway."

The two chatted for a while and began to work.

……

Towards noon, song Qingcheng received a phone call from his mother, saying that the bed and sofa had been installed. I can't say how excited I am when I think of the house being cleaned up day by day.

She put down her cell phone and it rang again. It's still my mother. I didn't forget to say anything just now, did I?

"What's the matter, Ma?" She picked up the phone again.

"Qingcheng, did you order the household appliances they sent?" Mother song's anxious voice came.

"Home appliances?" Song Qingcheng doesn't understand, but he jumps in his heart. Is it Ji Zhengting? She quickly asked, "Mom, what appliances do you have?"

"It's a big TV, there's a smaller one, and this one should be a refrigerator. There are others. I haven't seen what it is yet."

So much

But doesn't Ji Zhengting mean to help her watch TV?

"Are you sure it's for our family?" Song Qingcheng determined again and again.

"Your name is written on the list."

Song Qingcheng is also a bit unclear, so, "then you take it down, I'll call to ask."

"No mistake?"

"No, it should be sent by Ji Zhengting." Song Qingcheng is honest. Mother knew that she had no money, how could she have so much money to buy household appliances?!

"You child, how can you let people give you so many things?"

"Mom, he's your future son-in-law at least. It's not too much to give a gift." Song Qingcheng knew that her mother didn't like to owe others, so she could only say so.

"You..."

"Well, I won't tell you. I'll call him and ask him." Song Qingcheng is anxious to call Ji Zhengting to find out.

"All right."

Song Qingcheng ends his mother's call, and then calls Ji Zhengting.

"Got it?" When the phone was picked up, Ji Zhengting's voice came.

Song Qingcheng closed his eyes speechless, no longer need to confirm, it must be he sent.

"Didn't you say that you only send TV?" Originally thought, he sent something is also a piece of heart, after all, is also a son-in-law; but if I had known that he sent so much, she would not have agreed to let him.

"It's a complete set. People don't want to sell it to me alone." He said he was helpless.

“……” Obviously, it's an excuse, "Mr. Ji, you worry me so much."

"Tell me about it?"

"You're so generous. I'm worried that the property of the Ji family will be squandered by you. Don't I want to drink from the northwest?" She pretended to be angry and worried.

"Well, there's something in your wife's worry." A serious tone.

Song Qingcheng chuckles, "so..."

"So I have to leave the whole economy to my wife." He intercepted her directly.

“……” Song Qingcheng has no way to take him, "forget it, don't talk to you, my mother is still waiting for me to call."

Ji Zhengting did not say goodbye to her, but asked her, "are you sure when to move in?"

"It should be the day after tomorrow." Now there is only a lack of some home appliances, and he bought them and sent them to us. He will be able to move the day after tomorrow.

"It's just the weekend..."

"Why, don't you still want to come here for dinner?" At the weekend, he had a rest, so his words came out and gave her the first feeling that she wanted to rub her food.

"Yes, but maybe there is no time." He's a little sorry.

"What's the matter?"

Breathing heavily over there, "doesn't Mrs. Ji feel that what she has done recently is very incompetent?" When you open your mouth again, the voice is obviously a few degrees cooler.

“?” Song Qingcheng was stunned. Although he was very busy recently, he still went home on time. How could he be incompetent? Suddenly, she thought of something, "you're going on a business trip this afternoon, aren't you?"

And he told himself about it a few days ago; he forgot it!

Damn it!

He was silent.

"Sorry, I really forgot..." Song Qingcheng is very sorry.

"Give you a chance to make it up." It was a long time before his voice came back.

“……” What else do you have with you? Well, make it up. "How do you make it up?"

"Come out and have dinner with me."

"In time?" I will leave in the afternoon. At this point, I should rush to the airport.

"If you don't want to be with me, you can linger a little longer."“……” What do you mean she's dawdling? It's just to accompany him on the phone, OK?!

However, she couldn't refuse to see him these days.

Song Qingcheng cleaned up the work at hand, took his coat and bag, and hurriedly prepared to go out.

"Manager, are you going out?" The staff in the shop saw her in a hurry and asked.

"Oh, I'll be back after dinner." Song Qingcheng replied.

"Is it your husband's treat again?" At ordinary times, song Qingcheng has no airs, so employees often joke with her.

Song Qingcheng shyly smile, also don't deny, "don't tell you, go."

……

As soon as song Qingcheng got to the roadside, he saw his car on the road. With the turn signal on, driving slowly, ready to pull over. She took a few steps up and when his car stopped, she opened the door and got on.

Due to the lack of time, Ji Zhengting stopped at the door of a small restaurant nearby. Two people found a window position on the first floor, and Ji Zhengting was still in charge of ordering.

Song Qingcheng goes to wash her hands and comes back. He has ordered all the dishes. She pulls back her chair and sits down. She finds that someone's eyes are staring at her all the time.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I have food on my face?" Song Qingcheng was not comfortable with him.

Ji Zhengting stares at her coldly and draws his eyes back. The child is heartless. Knowing that he will be on a business trip later, he wants to see her more, but he is not moved at all.

Soon, their dishes were on the table.

"Wow, so fast!" Song Qingcheng can't help calling for the speed of serving.

Ji Zhengting took up the hot towel on the table and wiped his hands. Then he took up the juice and poured a cup for her and himself.

Within ten minutes, all the dishes they ordered were served. Song Qingcheng seriously realized that this is the rhythm of the rush.

Yeah, just in a hurry! What's more, someone's order is also an urgent meal, and there is an urgent charge of 20%.

"By the way, how many days are you going on this business trip?" Song Qingcheng saw that he was in a hurry, so she didn't disturb him during the meal, but after eating half of it, she still couldn't help asking.