Early the next morning, Song Song was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

The eyelids seemed to be glued together, and they couldn't open them, and at the same time, the feeling of the back of the head falling, the feeling of dizziness was very uncomfortable, and of course, more sleepy.

It was as if I hadn't slept all night last night, and my brain was still running in protest.

When she opened her mouth to speak, she was completely awakened by the stinging pain in her throat.

Well, she's dying of thirst.

Song Song opened her eyes, glanced at the surrounding situation, and was relieved and wanted to turn over and sleep on her stomach for a while, this quilt was too warm, and the feeling was exactly the same as the quilt she used to have at home, and even the smell was ......

Wait, Song Song's whole person froze.

Something wasn't right, she remembered that she seemed to go to a hotel later, right?

The picture of himself pounced on Fang Chenchu in the hotel room flashed in his brain, and then he completely crashed.

So what did she do......

Song Song sat up all of a sudden, and glanced at the familiar wardrobes, familiar desks, familiar sheets, and floor-to-ceiling mirrors around him.

She's at home, she's really at home, not the house she rented, what's going on?

Song Song covered his head, only to feel that his temples were still throbbing and throbbing.

Well, she can't remember anything.

But what is certain is that Fang Chenchu must have taken her away last night, so ......

Song Song couldn't hold back the smile on his face, grabbed the black and white plaid shirt on his body that had been changed into pajamas and laughed stupidly, this dress is Fang Chenchu's, it looks very expensive, phew, no, it looks very handsome!

Song Song lifted the quilt and stepped on the neatly arranged cartoon slippers on the ground with both feet, and the soft texture seemed to be floating on the clouds.

It would be comfortable on a normal basis, but not now.

Song Song wasn't very awake in the first place, he was sleepy and had a hangover all night, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, his body couldn't keep up with the operation of his brain, and the whole thing was in a state of flux.

I was afraid that I would not be able to stand on the spot when I took a step out, and it directly became the result of splitting on the spot, but fortunately, this tragic thing did not happen for the time being.

Song Songman walked to the door of the bedroom with anticipation, and just as he stood there, he saw Fang Chenchu who was changing his shoes in the living room, as if he was about to leave where to go?

Song Song glanced at the suitcase in Fang Chenchu's hand and was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stopped Fang Chenchu before leaving, "That...... Where are you going? ”

Fang Chenchu turned his head in some surprise, and that look only flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his apparent calm.

Song Song didn't notice this change in him, he was staring at that damn suitcase, she was finally left alone by Fang Chenchu, but he was about to leave as soon as he woke up?

The tragic road to chasing her husband is too painful!

Fang Chenchu was silent for a moment, then replied, "There is something, the key is on the coffee table, take it when you leave, and then hand it to Yang Fan and ask him to send it to me." ”

Song Song paused for a moment, and wanted to say something more, but Fang Chenchu didn't wait, he walked out of the door directly with his suitcase, and then closed the door quickly, leaving here without looking back.

Song Song was completely dumbfounded, she hurriedly blamed her, but she couldn't tell what was weird.

Fang Chenchu's appearance just now was simply a typical appearance of escaping her, walking so fast, I didn't know that I would be sad and sad!

Song Song held the key that he had held for many years, and while complaining in his heart about Fang Chenchu's ruthlessness in the past year, he planned his new version of his husband's road.

As the so-called road to chasing a husband is long, as long as you plan enough, you are not afraid of not being able to catch up!

Song Song is still very confident, after all, wasn't she still chased after Fang Chenchu for a lack of beating like Fang Chenchu in the past? Now this ...... Although it seems to have evolved a little, in fact, the nature is the same, so I can't do it......

Song Song shook his head, and really put that drunken mess or something behind him, this thing is too hurtful, Fang Chenchu is not drunk, she is already lying on her stomach, no, no, it's too embarrassing, you can't get drunk like this in the future.

I don't know how much Song Song I took advantage of last night by holding Fang Chenchu's kiss and nibble, and I privately thought that I was still very far away from being able to hold Fang Chenchu's little hand again.

After all, she had already been checked in the quilt just now, not to mention that she was a little uncomfortable in her body, except for her uncomfortable throat and uncomfortable head.

In this case, Fang Chenchu, a decent gentleman, looked like Liu Xia Hui possessed him, and he didn't give face at all.

And Fang Chenchu himself didn't know Song Song's thoughts, he only knew that he hadn't slept all night last night, and his mood was still at a low point and he was unhappy.

What's more, he wasn't mentally ready to chat with Song Song, and he found that he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

The identity of the boyfriend, not only did not help Song Song, but at that critical juncture, Song Song directly abandoned him, and the two of them broke off so simply, and the words they said were so hurtful.

Fang Chenchu wanted to calm down first, as for what would happen to Song Song after calming down, this was not something he was in the mood to think about now.

Song Song's clothes from yesterday were no longer worn, they were full of the smell of wine, and they were being put on the floor of the bedroom, and they were trampled on by Song Song just now.

Now looking at the fairy dress that I used to like, I just feel that I can't bear to look at it.

She walked around the bedroom, still going to find something to wash, the best thing was to find Fang Chenchu's toothbrush and towel or something, and then ...... Hey, borrow it.

Song Song's idea in his heart was so loud that he almost magnified the lewd smile on his face several times and admired it in front of the mirror for a while.

It's a pity that when Fang Chenchu left just now, not only did he have clothes in his suitcase, but he also took away his toothbrush, leaving only an off-white towel......

But it's better than nothing.

Song Song stared at the towel for a long time, and after confirming that it was a face towel, he pulled it off without hesitation, wrapped it in his arms, and then took his things and the house key and closed the door directly and left, and then went downstairs to another building.

Song Song knocked vigorously at the door of the rented house, and sure enough, Song Guangyang opened the door from the inside after a while, and he couldn't open his eyes when he was sleeping, and the similarity with Song Song ten minutes ago was very high.

However, Song Song didn't know that Song Guangyang had called Fang Chenchu last night, she had forgotten about those things, and thought that Song Guangyang didn't know that she was with Fang Chenchu last night.

So when she entered the door, she quickly rushed into her room, for fear that Song Guangyang would grab her and ask if she had something.

And Song Guangyang is still half asleep.

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