"And now?" He wants to know if Ji Ling has any contact with Zhou Shaojing.

"I haven't got in touch with him for two days, and his friends said that they couldn't get in touch with him, so I guess I haven't got a mobile phone yet."

Ji Zhengting's eyes were a little strange. Looking at Ji Ling, it seems that she still cares. As a brother, he loves her and worries, "go back to bed early."

Ji Ling nodded, took her coat from the sofa and went back.

Song Qingcheng came over, looked at the direction Ji Ling left, and asked him, "why don't you tell her directly?"

"Forget it, I'll know sooner or later." Ji Zhengting thinks that if he goes to tell her, she may not find it useful.

Song Qingcheng said nothing more.

……

When they went back upstairs together, they stopped at the door of the master bedroom. Song Qingcheng had already cast a shadow on the room. She shuddered at the thought that every word she said in the room and every movement would be monitored.

Most importantly, they had a crazy night the night before yesterday So much noise

Thinking of this, she wanted to die.

Hateful Zhou Shaojing!

"Don't think about it. We'll sleep twice tonight." Ji Zhengting led her to the second bed.

“……” Song Qingcheng opened her lips. She wanted to say: I didn't want to sleep with you. However, for the sake of his bad mood today, forget it.

After returning to her room, she knew that there was a nightgown in the bathroom, so she went directly to the bathroom to wash. Ji Zhengting saw her take a bath, so he went to the master bedroom to wash.

Zhou Shaojing already knew that they had quarreled, so he would not monitor any more. Even if he monitors, he can't monitor anything.

He took a bath and went back to his second bed. Song Qingcheng also washed his hair and was blowing it. He went over, took the hair dryer in her hand and helped her continue blowing.

Song Qingcheng doesn't stop him either. Knowing that it's useless, it's better to enjoy his excellent service.

Blowing well, he will habitually take a comb to help her comb. Song Qingcheng is going to complain again, "Mr. Ji, this is a wave breaker. I don't take you to comb it like this."

When he combs it like this, the curl will be distorted. You know, it's a natural roll, natural and good-looking. It's an effect that can't be ironed by a hairstylist. I don't know how many people envy it.

"What's curly or not? Don't you have to comb your hair like this?" Someone expressed ignorance.

"Come on, get out of here and I'll clean it up." Ji Zhengting pushed him out of the bathroom and cleaned his hair off the floor.

When she came out, Ji Zhengting was already in bed. Although I have been sleeping together for countless times and had a deeper relationship the night before yesterday, I still feel uncomfortable.

"Come here!" Ji Zhengting saw that she thought carefully at the bottom of her heart. The tone of her mouth was chiguoguo's order.

Song Qingcheng Nunu mouth, slowly move past. Instead of going to his side, she went to bed from her own side and slept next to her own side. But before she went to sleep, the whole person was fished out.

She gasped for breath. Come back, it's in his arms.

This man always does things suddenly.

"If you let me go, I'll be out of breath." Song Qingcheng is held by him so domineering, writhing uncomfortably, and wants to withdraw from his arms.

Season Zhengting relaxed, loose holding her arm, but did not let her escape his arm.

"Is there anything you want to say?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" Song Qingcheng is not sure what he is referring to. It's the monitoring in the room, or something happened in his company.

Ji Zhengting did not speak, but looked at her deeply.

Song Qingcheng thought for a moment, "I'm sorry about this. But for me, your email password would not have been stolen. "

Song Qingcheng felt very guilty about it.

It can also be said that Ji Zhengting's current predicament is all caused by her. If she had not been cheated by Shaojing last week, she would not have told Ji Zhengting on the phone about changing the password. In this way, Zhou Shaojing will not have the chance to steal his password, let alone the important design drawings.

See her so guilty, season Zhengting side body come over, from top to bottom of looking at her, "in this case, is to make up for me."

"Well?" Song Qingcheng looks ignorant.

Ji Zhengting smiles.

Without waiting for song Qingcheng to react, the man's kiss has been pressed. It's just kissing. Song Qingcheng already knows what's going to happen next.

What he said about making up is to make up with the body. But do you want to be so overbearing? She hasn't agreed yet, OK?!

Of course, she knows very well that her accusation is invalid now, so she can only let him be reckless.

Feeling a chill, song Qingcheng found that his pajamas had disappeared and instinctively pasted them on him. However, when he really wanted them, she refused him.Ji Zhengting was so annoyed by her that he snorted bitterly. Raised his head, eyes color with puzzled looking at her.

Song Qingcheng's face is full of tide and red. His small red face is like a fresh peach, which makes people want to take a bite. Did not wait for her mouth, season Zhengting punishment bit her.

"No, it will be seen..." Song Qingcheng hid himself from leaving all kinds of ambiguous traces on himself.

Last time, he planted all kinds of strawberries on himself. When he took a bath at home last night, he was almost found by his mother.

"How dare you be naughty?" He was punishing her for turning him out just now. She didn't know. It was worse than death.

"I..." In fact, she didn't mean to torture him. A pair of eyes dare not look at him, just dull mouth, "that Set up... "

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak any more, and her face turned red with shame.

"What set?" Ji Zhengting frowned.

My God!

Is he a man or not? At this time, the word "condom" is of course a contraceptive "condom"!

Forget it, let it go; who calls Mr. Ji Xiaobai!

"Did you avoid pregnancy Song Cheng asked him.

Ji Zhengting was stunned.

The next moment, Jun's face sank. She is the only woman in his life. How can he get that kind of thing?

"Don't you want to have a baby for me?" Then he spoke, and his tone was cool.

“…… I'm still at school! " She doesn't want to go to school with a big stomach. She will be laughed to death.

"From now on, you don't have to go to school. I guarantee you'll get your diploma." Mr. Ji is very good.

"That won't work. I have to work hard to get it." Song Qingcheng was very stubborn. Of course, she believes that Ji Zhengting has this ability. After all, her schools are sponsored by him.