The flower pot shattered not far from Song Fei.

The sound alarmed the people in the dance hall, and they all ran out one by one, annoying with their chatter, Song Fei moved her mouth and was about to speak, but someone pushed her head into her arms and said directly: "What about Zheng Jiahong?"

The surroundings were quiet all at once.

Song Fei quietly raised her eyes, Zhong Shiwan pursed her lips, anyone could see the displeasure.

As if sensing her gaze, Zhong Shidui gave a glance, and the expression in his eyes was also heavy and cold.

Fortunately, Zheng Jiahong finally came over, his face was pale, and he apologized to Zhong Shiwei one by one.

Zhong Shidui was too lazy to be polite: "Open the upstairs." ”

Zheng Jiahong nodded hurriedly, and personally urged people to prepare.

While waiting, Zhong Shidui finally looked at Song Fei: "Let's go." ”

She opened her mouth, but she thought of the scene of being rescued just now, and she really couldn't say anything to refuse, so she nodded, and was about to take a step, her brows furrowed.

Moving down her gaze, Zhong Shidui also saw the new red mark on her calf.

Song Fei: "It's okay, I can go...... Hey!"

Zhong Shidui hugged her horizontally.

"Don't move. He warned, ignoring other glances and quickly entered the house.

Ren Yulan's gossip is very right, Zhong Shidui has a special lounge.

He put Song Fei firmly on the recliner, went to the door to get the disinfectant potion, and after folding it back, he sat directly on the edge of the recliner.

"Don't move your legs. He was half-facing away from the person, Song Fei couldn't see his expression clearly, but he always felt shy, and instinctively shrunk back, and was slapped down by him.

"Hey!" Although the strength is small, it always makes people a little embarrassed.

Zhong Shidui looked over: "Don't move." ”

Song Fei's mouth stiffened: "I'...... I can do it myself, and I don't have no hands. ”

He stared blankly for a moment, then turned around again as if he hadn't heard. This time, Song Fei always felt that he was being caught a little tightly, and the temperature seemed to be a little hotter than just now.

The cold disinfectant was applied, the wound was a little itchy, her consciousness was scattered, and she finally found that Zhong Shidui didn't seem to have moved since she finished treating the wound.

"That...... Clock ...... twilight"

He still bowed his head: "Huh?"

"Can you ......" Song Fei hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Let me go......"

It's weird to be grabbed by the leg all the time.

I heard Zhong Shidui respond, but his next move directly scared her very much: "Zhong Shidui, why are you moving my shoes!"

Song Fei's voice was too loud.

But Zhong Shidui was slightly stunned, his hand stopped in place, and after a while, he slowly bent his fingers down and opened the buckle on the side of Song Fei's shoe.

"Won't you feel uncomfortable resting with your shoes on?" he said, leaning over, carefully untying a pair of shoes, and when he turned around, his eyes were dark.

Song Fei shrunk, never feeling so quiet around him.

The dance party should be lively, but unfortunately this excitement can't reach her ears, although she disdains to socialize, but she doesn't want to look at Zhong Shidui in such a weird atmosphere.

"Who said rest? I'm going down. ”

Zhong Shiwan stretched his arm and covered Song Fei firmly: "Don't go." ”

She was unconvinced: "Why?" After speaking, she suddenly reacted, "No, why are you here?"

Zhong Shidui didn't reply, but said in the opposite direction: "It's okay to go down, we'll go together later." ”

Song Fei opened her mouth and stammered, and it took a long time before asking, "Who said you were leaving?"

He snorted, "You can still dance like this?"

Listening to this tone, why did you still bring ridicule? Song Fei was unhappy, and opened his mouth to come: "Are you afraid that I will go out and affect you to find a dance partner?"

“...... Dance partner?"

"You didn't come with me. She craned her neck, "Besides, don't hide your dance partner, show me." ”

Where's the dance partner?

Zhong Shidui was stunned, and Qu Hand flicked on her forehead.

However, such a stalemate is not the way to go.

After Song Fei ended the new round of "protest", the door was knocked on by Tuk. Her face was quite bad, and Zhong Shidui was also expressionless, so when Zheng Jiahong saw it, he thought that the two had just quarreled.

Of course, Zheng Jiahong didn't talk much, and after greeting Song Fei, he shouted at Zhong Shidu, and wrote the word "flattery" on his face.

And I don't know why, when Zhong Shidui faced him, his expression was a little gloomy.

Song Fei was curious, so she inevitably looked at Zheng Jiahong seriously, but it didn't matter, but it made her frown......

Zhong Shiwei sent Zheng Jiahong away, and was grabbed by Song Fei's arm.

"What? you're again—" he said, clasping his hands over his hands, stunned.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhong Shidui stared at her, his brow furrowed.

"I suspect ......" Song Fei glanced at the direction of the door before leaning closer and whispering, "It has something to do with Zheng Jiahong." ”

Zhong Shidui closed her hand and pulled it down: "Why do you think so?"

"His clothes are wrong. Song Fei frowned while reminiscing, "The style of the bow tie, and the shirt." ”

The texture of the shirt did not match the coat, and it was hard for her to imagine that Cheng Jiahong would make such a mistake at the ball held at her home......

No, we have to get out of here!

Song Fei straightened up, but unprepared, touched the tip of Zhong Shidu's nose.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.