Song Ci, who was sitting in the car, was a little irritable, turned his head and asked Xu Sen, who was driving, "Didn't you tell the third master that we were going to practice?"

Xu Sen was a little dazed, and his hand holding the steering wheel trembled, "Didn't we sign a confidentiality agreement?" As if he suddenly remembered something, his face turned a little pale, "Boss, didn't you say it either?"

Song Ci was silent, she thought that Uncle Huo would definitely know her whereabouts when Xu Sen was by her side, how did she know that this stunned man didn't say anything?!

Song Ci, who was cheated by Xu Sen, was a little deflated, and her Uncle Huo seemed to be angry.

Huo Sanye, who hadn't contacted Song Ci all day, was a little flustered at the time, and then made a phone call to Team Liu, knowing that her girl just went to participate in the organization drill and took a breath, and at the same time relaxed, she didn't take herself to heart, this little villain with no conscience.

After a full day and a night's drive, a convoy of cars finally arrived at the Kyoto organization base at dusk.

After all of them disbanded on the spot, they went to the bathroom to take a bath, and they didn't wash for more than a week, and everyone had an indescribable smell on their bodies, and the oil paint seemed to be imprinted on their skin.

Song Ci is a little better than those team members, she has a single dormitory, which is fully equipped and the bathroom also provides 24-hour hot water.

Washing away the stinky sweat and filth, Song Ci was finally able to breathe, wearing a short-sleeved uniform specially made by the S organization, the coat was draped diagonally over his shoulders, and his hair was wet and scattered on his shoulders, Song Ci took a white towel and wiped it for a while, and looked at his mobile phone with his other hand, the message stayed yesterday afternoon, and Uncle Huo did not reply to her message.

Song Ci frowned, and made a phone call, unlike in the past, this time no one answered when he hung up automatically.

With a casual throw, he threw the phone onto the military bed.

"If you have no conscience, you won't call if you don't answer a call?" said the man's low and displeased voice at the door.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Huo Sanye, who appeared at the door of the dormitory, covered in cold, and blurted out: "How did you get in?"

Huo Sanye strode in and closed the dormitory door with his hand, "Walk in." "A pair of eyes are pitch black, and there is no trace of color.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, threw the white towel in his hand on the desk, turned around and sat on the edge of the desk, looked down at Huo Sanye, who was sitting on the chair expressionlessly, pondered for a moment, and asked softly, "You came here today?"

The man let out a vague "um".

"I thought Xu Sen would tell you. That's an explanation.

"What I need is for you to tell me and not someone else. The man's tone was rigorous and serious, and there was no doubt that there was domineering in his tone.

Song Ci paused for a moment, "I'll pay attention next time." There was a hint of tiredness on her face, and she had barely closed her eyes for more than a week.

Huo Heng looked at the girl with a tired face, but finally lost the battle, took the girl's hand and hugged her into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Unless there is a special task, I hope you can inform me of your movements," he took the white towel that was thrown aside and wiped her hair for her, "I will worry about Brother Song." ”

The girl nestled in the man's arms said in a muffled voice, "Got it." ”

After a long time, Song Ci raised his head, "Aren't you leaving?"

Huo Heng was stunned, "I am your husband." ”

So, Song Ci was a little puzzled, his shallow eyes crashed into the man's bottomless eyes like an abyss, and a more aggrieved voice sounded in his ears: "If I leave now, I will become the laughing stock of the entire organization tomorrow." ”

So...... Song Ci's gaze moved to the narrow single military bed, his brain shook twice, and he reached out and pressed his temples for a while, "Not here." ”

Huo Heng chuckled lowly, "I know. The voice was demagoguery.

His girl was his baby, he couldn't treat him so casually, besides, she wasn't ready to accept him, he had patience.

The military bed has always been very hard, Song Ci has never slept a night in the past three years, and tonight Xu is too tired and Xu is by his side, so Song Ci sleeps very deeply.

Huo Heng encircled the sleeping girl in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the girl's white forehead, and fell asleep deeply.

The gold-rimmed glasses she took off rested on her desk, reflecting the moonlight shining through the window, as if attached to a layer of stunning silver light. The two sleeping people in the room slept neck to neck, harmonious and beautiful.

Huo Heng was woken up by the wake-up call, opened his eyes and was empty, rubbed his temples, and got up.

After washing his face with cold water, Huo Sanye stood on the balcony leisurely and looked at the playground in front of him, and found the girl in training in the vast black and red team uniform at a glance, and the thin and thin figure was surrounded in the middle of the crowd, playing the simplest body boxing.

The surrounding circle of players went up to punch one by one, and they were all knocked down by Song Ci with a blow.

Everyone wondered, everyone is also practicing body boxing every day, why is it not as powerful and lethal as Song Ci to fight? Finally, after a team member was knocked down, he lay on the ground and asked Song Ci this question.

Song Cizun opened his mouth: "Practice more." Then he pointed to the next one.

Everyone is indifferent, and it's not too much to practice every day?

After being knocked down one by one, the group silently went to run circles collectively. This is the rule, if someone can knock down Song Ci, they will be exempted from training for a day, otherwise the laps will be doubled. It's a pity that for a long time, it has been unilaterally overthrown. It's too difficult, it's too difficult to bring down the Song Devil.

Song Ci ran with everyone, and after ten laps, he said to them without blushing and panting, "Go on." ”

The crowd wailed, "Aren't you running together?"

Song Ci sneered back, and it wasn't me who was knocked down. Scold.

After turning around, he unconsciously squinted at the cold peach blossom eyes, the man's majestic and upright body walked slowly against the light, the early morning sun was plated on the man's body, and the navy blue suit was draped with a thin layer of light, dazzling.

The man walked slowly to the girl, "Practice?" The tail note rose slightly, revealing a strong sense of demagogy.

Song Ci glanced at the man in the suit and leather shoes, and did not refuse, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Please advise." ”