After the accusation, Song Qiancheng raised his hand again, slapped her in the sore spot, and said angrily: "You should be beaten." ”

was beaten by him twice in a row, Wen Lishu was so angry that he couldn't do it, and said angrily: "If you do it again, I'll sue you for domestic violence, and we'll break up." ”

Song Qiancheng stiffened his face when he heard this, and scolded back: "Hemp-, you are really a wolf-hearted dog, if I hadn't saved you, you would have been thrown into the trash by now." ”

Wen Lishu was silent, if Song Qiancheng arrived in time, her situation was indeed not optimistic.

Thinking that what she had just said might have gone too far, she lowered her head again.

After brewing for a few seconds, she finally changed to a soft voice and said, "Don't scold me, I just saw that you were angry, so I wanted to find you quickly, who knew that the drunk here would be so rampant." ”

Song Qiancheng stretched out a finger and poked her head unceremoniously, scolding and poking: "I didn't go out with my brains, right, people with a little brains wouldn't run to this kind of place alone." ”

Looking at the clothes on her body, Song Qiancheng became even more angry, "Dressed like this, it is obvious that it leads people to commit crimes." ”

Wen Lishu retorted in a low voice: "This is not the rule set by your store, saying that girls must dress like this to come in, I don't want to, I just want to come in and find you." ”

Song Qiancheng said with a cold face: "You want to come in, don't you know how to call me?"

Wen Lishu was about to vomit bitterness about this, she raised her head and said in a muffled voice: "Look at how many calls I have made to you, and you haven't answered all of them." ”

While talking, Wen Lishu subconsciously wanted to go to the bag to find the mobile phone, wanting to show him the call logs.

But as soon as she touched the bag, she remembered that her mobile phone was thrown by a drunk, and she didn't know where it was.

The phone has a lot of her private information, if someone picks it up, or if it is posted on the Internet, the consequences are unimaginable.

She panicked, and hurriedly asked Song Qiancheng for help: "My phone was thrown into the hall, you can help me find it." ”

Song Qiancheng's face was still calm, but when he heard her words, he finally took out the phone, made a phone call, and ordered someone to find it.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Lishu didn't dare to look at him, so he kept his head down and sat on the sofa.

Song Qiancheng glanced at her twice, pushed her arm back, and urged: "Go to my lounge and deal with it." ”

In the bathroom just now, her clothes were dirty, and she really didn't feel good.

His lounge was located in the office, Wen Lishu nodded, stood up and walked to the lounge.

Push open the door of the lounge, there is a large bed inside, with a cloakroom and bathroom on the side, which is very tidy.

After Wen Lishu walked in, he remembered that there was no change of clothes.

She turned around and walked back to the office, and Song Qiancheng saw her come out, tilting her head and looking at her fixedly.

She stood about a meter away from him and proposed, "Why don't you go back to the hotel and wash again?"

Song Qiancheng was very disgusted, "You are dirty, how can there be a car willing to carry you." ”

Wen Lishu was unwilling, "It's not far from the hotel, I'll just walk back." ”

Song Qiancheng frowned calmly, "Don't be verbose, I catch a cold for a while, and I can't touch it for several days." ”

Wen Lishu vomited blood for a while when he heard this, and he couldn't change a nice way of saying it, just saying that she would catch a cold for a while, but he had to say it so obstructively.

She stomped her foot in anger and said bluntly, "I didn't change my clothes." ”

Song Qian's tone was irrelevant: "Then don't wear it." ”