"Ding—"

The mobile phones of the three people under the tree rang at the same time, and everyone was stunned.

"Ding-" again.

Song Keke opened his phone and looked at it, and his head was suddenly full of black lines - this guy actually squatted on a tree to record a video, and asked them to be quiet.

Zhou Jian clicked on the video with an inexplicable look on the side, and complained casually: "What kind of video is this recording, isn't it just moving furniture...... In the end, they are so active, they actually just want to climb trees and play.

“…… So, isn't it really just moving furniture? Suddenly, Zhou Jian's originally casual demeanor suddenly retracted a little: "Hey? This person is also there? Somewhat surprised, I rewound the video and played it again.

He unconsciously knocked down the blackboard with his fingers and blurted out his guess directly: "This guy won't wait for the furniture to be moved and want to live in it today?" ”…… It's rare to see this kind of true warrior who is not afraid of formaldehyde poisoning.

Song Keke was stunned, and somehow, she inexplicably felt that Zhou Jian was likely to guess the truth.

At this time, Zhang Ruonan had already retreated from the branches against the wall, shouting non-stop among the branches above everyone's heads, successfully interrupting everyone's train of thought. She suppressed her voice and shouted, "Hey, hey, Jianjian picked up my phone, and Koko took me by the hand!" Holding her phone in one hand and the trunk of a tree in the other, she was stuck in a dilemma between the branches and leaves.

Looking at it like that, if no one helped her, she would probably be shaved on the spot by the branches and leaves by accident. Zhou Jian helplessly caught her airdropped mobile phone, and couldn't help but say, "Be careful." ”

Zhang Ruonan ignored him, and only hurriedly asked Song Keke to help her. Song Keke's mind was blank when she shouted, and he had forgotten what he had thought before, so he had to run over to help her down first.

The two girls dragged and dragged and tossed for a long time, and finally Zhang Ruonan came down intact.

She touched her face with a palpitating look and complained: "I forgot to wear a skirt today, and I almost couldn't hang it up." Ouch scares me so much that my face is almost scratched. She only cared about her face, and she didn't notice that her hands were covered with dust, and there were many small leaves and twigs hanging on her skirt.

Song Keke wordlessly pointed to the garden pool, asking her to clean up the dust and debris of her body.

Seeing Zhang Ruonan's "ouch, ouch, ouch" looked at his hands full of dirty things with disgust, and turned around and ran towards the pool. Zhou Jian saw her leave, and then beckoned to Song Keke: "Keke, come and see the information!" Don't forget the characters! Don't fall apart. "I stuffed a thick book of materials to Song Keke, and still didn't plan to give up his script.

He turned around and pulled up Mo Chu, who had been sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone, and walked towards the house together, and said casually: "I'll take Ah Chu to clean the room!" Mo Chu saw that it was indeed fine, so he put away his phone and walked with him.

The corners of Song Keke's mouth twitched: "You want to stay tonight?" "Isn't it...... She didn't even have an extra quilt......

Zhou Jian didn't look back, raised his hand to make a tick, and then pulled Mo Chu and disappeared at the staircase.

"Hey, wait for me, I'll go too!!" Song Keke sighed, helplessly watched Zhang Ruonan shaking his two wet hands, shouted hurriedly, and ran upstairs after Zhou Jian and Mo Chu.

She turned around and sat on the wicker chair under the old locust tree, leaned back, closed her eyes, but the corners of her mouth inadvertently raised a trace of an inexplicable smile - forget it, let them make a fuss.