Although Song Qingqing is gone, the real impact she brought will not ferment until after this.

For example, not to mention other aspects, just based on Song Qingqing's little horn attribute that can't keep secrets, Rong Zhao is already very sure that Yuan Chi's affairs in his own family will probably be revealed soon.

"It shouldn't matter, right?" The little phone didn't feel Rong Zhao's concerns: "Anyway, I didn't want to keep this matter secret, seeing so many small animals coming in and out of our house, people who pay attention must have already found out that something is wrong......"

…… It's not that simple.

Rong Zhao had already felt some trouble, so he couldn't help but press his temples, and after a long sigh, he patiently explained: "The difference between the slow spread of things and the direct explosion of the topic is very big, I just don't want to cause unnecessary trouble." ”

"Will it?" The little phone still can't understand the difference, but since Rong Zhao said it, then it just needs to be obedient: "Then since Zhao Zhao feels uneasy, do we want to do something next?"

Rong Zhao really followed its suggestion and thought about it seriously, and then reluctantly found that unless he asked Song Qingqing to completely ban his mouth...... However, it is certainly not possible for her to do so, not because of her will, but because of her ability to understand and implement...... Other than that, there's nothing else to think about.

Well, don't have anything else, it's just that there's no way at all.

Although Rong Zhao has basically given up saving and is prepared for the most pessimistic psychology, the small mobile phone feels that he should still do something, so it strongly asks Rong Zhao to connect his charging cable to the power supply, and then turns on the various social apps in the program, and monitors all of Song Qingqing's external contact ports in an all-round way.

It is of course impossible to directly hack into the other party's mobile phone, but as a commonly used external communication tool, the way to send information to the outside world always has its channel limitations, as long as the small mobile phone pays attention to Song Qingqing's external communication account, such as WeChat and Weibo, then it is basically no different from directly following him.

Unless Song Qingqing is calling someone alone, or just relying on one mouth to work tirelessly to promote everywhere......

Twenty minutes later, I don't know whether to rejoice or lament that it was so, in an APP that was placed in the background running on the small mobile phone, on the Weibo account registered by Song Qingqing, more than a dozen photos were released by its Weibo owner in one breath...... Fortunately, the current photo content is all showing off the cat.

The little phone first breathed a sigh of relief, and then before he could sigh that Rong Zhao understood Song Qingqing thoroughly, he almost couldn't wait to scream and summon Rong Zhao out of the kitchen.

"What's wrong?"

Rong Zhao was holding two cans of tuna in her hands, and on her shoulder was a fluffy cat trying to climb above her head. After hearing the scream of the small mobile phone, Rong Zhao first put down the can in his hand, then grabbed the cat from his shoulder and walked over in his arms, picked up the mobile phone and looked at the photos it couldn't wait to show.

"Zhaozhao!" The little phone didn't know whether it was excited or anxious, and it was a little incoherent: "Qingqing really started gossiping, she actually put photos and put so much!"

Rong Zhao responded, but he was not surprised by what he had expected a long time ago, and quickly went through all these photos before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, at least she still knows that she can't put Yuan Chi's photos." ”

"That's because she didn't even get a chance to get it. The small mobile phone complained and corrected: "Didn't Xiao Chi be carried into the bedroom by you soon, Qingqing didn't have time to take pictures." ”

"Is that so?"

Rong Zhao thought about it, what the little phone said did make some sense, so he opened the address book and found Song Qingqing's number, dialed it and deliberately explained.

I won't say anything about the photos that have already been sent, but if there are other photos in the future, I won't be allowed to post them again. And everything she saw when she went to her house today, including the details of Yuan Chi being here and many small animals coming in and out, all of which required absolute secrecy.

…… At least in front of the network and outsiders, secrecy is required.

Considering that if Song Qingqing couldn't hold back her desire to talk, it might make the matter more serious, so Rong Zhao thought about it and added the last sentence just now - in short, it was still that sentence, she didn't expect Song Qingqing to be tight-lipped, but at least she hoped that the scope of this spread could be limited as much as possible......

After finishing the important matters to Song Qingqing, Rong Zhao hung up the phone when he happened to hear the movement of someone sitting up from the bed from the bedroom.

So when she raised her head, she happened to meet Yuan Chi, who opened the bedroom door and walked out of it with a surprised face.

"Sister Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so considerate?" After a short period of surprise, Yuan Chi's face quickly showed an exaggerated expression of relief and emotion, as if he was like an old father who suddenly found that his child would already be filial to himself: "The bed is indeed much more comfortable than the sofa, but after all, it is your bedroom, wouldn't it be a little bad for me to sleep in it as a big man......?"

Rong Zhao glanced at him calmly and meaningfully, and suddenly felt in his heart that the next time there was a similar situation, he should slow down his pace a little, and it would not be impossible to give Song Qingqing a chance to take a photo-anyway, how could a man's self-esteem be so fragile......? !

…… It seems that I should have more confidence in official officials.

Fortunately, although Yuan Chi habitually owes his mouth, his intuition of danger is still quite keen.

Probably sensing that Rong Zhao might say something he didn't want to hear, Yuan Chi quickly changed his words, and his whole expression became serious and he entered a serious state: "Then again, you suddenly transferred the place for me, did something happen outside just now?"

Rong Zhao looked at him again, and let him go with the other party's intention to change the topic and said lightly: "It's nothing, a friend from the alliance heard that I went back to G City, so I came to visit, I was afraid that your body would be accidentally bumped into in the living room, so I put it in the bedroom." ”

Oh, so?

That doesn't really seem like a big deal.