Song Xinci's head was empty for a minute, and his head was cooled by the wind.

In this minute, she had already thought of a hundred ways for Fu Hanyu to send her messages.

Accuse? Complain? Cold violence?

Song Xinci even has a feeling that her husband was caught by his wife and went out to play.

She bent down and touched under the seat, and finally found out to take a look, but found that in just this minute, Fu Hanyu sent five messages in a row??

Song Xinzi: ......

Suddenly, I miss Fu Hanyu, who is indifferent and lives like a widower.

Song Xinci forcibly calmed down, opened WeChat, and clicked on the dialog box with the first dialog box in the dialogue list.

Amazed.

[Fu Hanyu: Simply say that I don't have any problems, don't worry. 】

[Fu Hanyu: Zhou Wenjing told me, you have a friend who has returned to China, and you went to pick him up? 】

[Fu Hanyu: Male or female? 】

[Fu Hanyu: Don't forget what you promised me in the morning. 】

A minute apart.

[Fu Hanyu: I'm sorry, I crossed the line, don't be angry. 】

[Fu Hanyu: I'll wait for you to come back. 】

Song Xinzi: ......

Song Xinci has gone from being a little guilty to being very guilty.

She grabbed a handful of hair, pursed her lips, turned her head and cautiously said to Shang Yourong, "Rongrong, where are we going?" ”

"What's wrong, Lao Lu called? Let's go eat first, I'm starving, and you don't know how unpalatable the plane meal is. ”

"Where to eat?"

Song Xinci thought about it for a while, and said tentatively with a smile, "Can I bring someone to eat with." ”

Shang Yourong's beautiful and sharp fox eyes looked at her, with an expression that had already seen through her.

She snorted, "Don't even think about it, I can't let you go back today, I said I'm going to sleep with you today." ”

“…… But. ”

"What's the matter, it's not enough that he's been taking you for three years? So I didn't approve of you being with the surname Fu at the beginning, words, don't you feel it yourself, you pay a lot more feelings than he responds to you. ”

Of course Song Xinci knew, but that was before, and she hadn't refuted it yet.

Shang Yourong said, "You are no longer a licking dog, you are at the level of a wolf warrior." ”

Song Xinzi: "Sleepy? Want to be beaten, right?? ”

"Lick the dog until there is nothing left."

"I'll lick your head! Lao Tzu is not! ”

He's meowing, the past is unbearable!

Song Xinci is ashamed and angry, now who licks who is not certain!

Song Xinci was so angry that he threw away his mobile phone, "If you don't go back, turn off your mobile phone and disappear for a day today." ”

Shang Yourong looked appreciative, "It's pretty much the same, you have to consider his feelings anytime and anywhere, I'm tired to death!" Feelings have always been between you and me, let him taste the taste of being an empty nest old man. ”

Song Xinci nodded very backbonely, "Yes! ”

They pulled up at the next red light, and a black Ferrari pulled up next to them.

Waiting for the red light for dozens of seconds, the other party opened the roof, and he was a very young and fashionable young man.

The young man whistled at them, took off his sunglasses, and raised a vigorous and handsome face.

"Two sisters, I've followed you all the way, add a WeChat? There's time to play together. ”

The air was full of restless, hormonal smells.

Song Xinci smiled, this situation has been encountered too much.

She propped up her head, her eyes languiding, "Married, thank you." ”

The young man looked surprised, "Ah, I can't see at all, you're so young." ”

The big boy had no regrets, and he looked at Shang Yourong hopefully, "What about that sister, in fact, you can play together even if you are married, let's be friends." ”

Shang Yourong pushed down her sunglasses, glanced at her fox eyes faintly, and smiled, "I'm sorry, you're too thin, you don't have two taels of meat on your buttocks, and your chest is flat like a rib, not the type that my sister likes." ”