One hundred and one

Hearing Zhou Qi behind him, he said, "Na, your name is Song Caocao, right?"

Song Cao paused, turned around and nodded, and left in a hurry.

Zhou Qi leaned back on the chair, looking at the frame that had been wiped and had a layer of water, his eyes were dark.

After a while, I received a phone call, and the two people sitting in front of the camera looked at Song Caocao carefully, and reported like the boss, "That woman didn't take anything away, just like when she came, she brought a towel and a broom at the door." ”

Zhou Qi hummed and hung up.

Song Caocao walked out of the room trembling, her heart only began to recover at this time, she had never been so afraid, and the blood all over her body seemed to start to flow backwards. She didn't expect the other party to let herself go so easily, she didn't believe the reason she made up, but it came out anyway.

Song Caocao looked back at the closed door, and for the first time he had murderous intent. At that time, lying on his body was a man who did not belong to the familiar body temperature, the cold belt rubbed, and the kiss marks that did not belong to his lover, Song Caocao almost wanted to go crazy, and he couldn't wait to go back and jump on this man with a shot now.

But it can't, Song Caocao's eyes turned red all of a sudden, she still has a task to complete, but as soon as she thinks of what happened in the United States, Song Caocao is so aggrieved that she wants to cry, although Song Wen told her that it was all done by him.

In fact, she knew that Song Wen just didn't want to let herself not get out, that idiot must have been more painful than herself at that time. Song Caocao's tears ticked down, step by step. She walked briskly, trying to get back to her room as soon as possible, and it was not good for others to see her like this.

Now a few hours later, all the maids have passed the medicinal effect, they all come out to work, Song Caocao also saw Zhao Qing who was working, but she can't care about her now, and her tears haven't been controlled. Song Caocao walked quickly past Zhao Qing, without taking a second look, Zhao Qing was also concentrating on her work, and she didn't notice her friend who walked quickly from the side, she was just thinking, why Song Caocao hadn't come yet.

The others looked at Song Caocao dressed in white and were not surprised, this dress was only worn by people who usually went to Mr.'s room to clean.

Song Caocao walked quickly to the room, and when he returned to the room, he closed the door tightly.

She leaned against the door, sat down slowly, hugged her knees and began to cry.

Tears fell in big drops, fear, helplessness, and filled Song Caocao's heart. She had never been so scared, that man left her an indelible wound, she wanted to pick up her phone and tell Song Wen that she wanted to go back, she knew that as long as she spoke, Song Wen would definitely agree, she could stay away from this place and that man, but, however, Song Caocao looked at the familiar number on the phone, and couldn't press the dial button.

She still has no choice, not only for the sake of Han Ke and the child in her belly, but most importantly, Song Wen really needs that contract, of course she knows that Song Wen will give up for her, but Song Caocao doesn't want to see Song Wen back and forth with those people to pull resources with a smile. If this contract continues to run, with the shares and support given by Han Ke, it may not have to be so hard in the future.

Song Caocao wiped his tears fiercely, put the phone back, stood up and picked up the towel he had just thrown on the ground, folded it and put it on the table, then sniffed and took out a tissue to wipe his tears and snot.

took out her own clothes, took off the clothes she was wearing, got dressed and went to the mirror to look at herself, her eyes were red and her hair was messy, Song Caocao laughed at herself, let others see this and thought something happened to her.

Song Caocao took out a comb and carefully coiled her hair, washed her face with hot water, and took out cosmetics. After finishing the last stroke, the red lips collapsed, and Song Caocao thought, fortunately, there is such a thing as cosmetics in this world, otherwise all the pain in this world cannot be covered up.

But in order to prevent Zhou Qi from recognizing it, Song Caocao specially put on the human skin and noodles that Wang Jing had to bring her, which was really helpful. I don't know what material this mask is made of, the tentacles are silky and skin-like a real person, Song Caocao took the mask well, attached the last bit seamlessly, and looked at himself in the mirror carefully.

In fact, it is very similar to her original appearance, otherwise she would not have put it on so smoothly. Maybe the only difference is the tear mole at the corner of the mouth, others will definitely ask, but it doesn't matter, Song Caocao has already thought of a way to deal with it, and Zhou Qi will not think that there are two people who are so similar in this world, but Song Caocao is also ready.

It is indeed impossible for two identical people to appear in the world, so what if this person is her twin sister, after all, those things of the Xia family are not private, maybe Mrs. Fang herself threw one away and was picked up by a kind rural couple.

Song Caocao contacted Wang Jing, and Wang Jing had already done everything.

Unified caliber of "Mom and Dad." "The doctors in the delivery room who are willing to testify, as well as Xia Wei herself.

Song Caocao recovered his mood, and always told himself to be steady, to hold back at any time, if he wanted to kill him, when this matter was over, he must be killed!

Song Caocao made all the preparations, folded the clothes neatly, and was about to go out, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door, Song Caocao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Who?"

It was extremely hoarse and ugly, and the woman outside was stunned, feeling that the voice didn't seem to be right, could it be that she was in the wrong place? The woman looked at the house number, yes.

She hesitated and said, "That, is it Miss Song Caocao?"

Song Caocao was stunned for a moment, she already knew the purpose of the other party's coming, and she said, "It's me, please come in."

The woman pushed open the door, wearing a cheongsam with a lot of charm, seeing Song Caocao a little stunned, Song Caocao smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

The woman came back to her senses and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I just thought you were beautiful, and I accidentally ...... Stunned. ”

"Huh?" Song Caocao's eyes widened, "Really...... Are you sure? After speaking, he pressed the mole on the corner of his lip with some embarrassment, "I thought it would be ugly." ”

The woman smiled and said, "No, it's beautiful." After speaking, he said, "Well, I'm here to thank you." ”

Song Caocao said: "It's okay, I also did a small favor."

The woman shook her head, "No, I also just knew that the person I was partnering with also had diarrhea, so we didn't go, you must have been very hard to clean such a big room by yourself." After speaking, he bent down and bowed, "I'm really sorry!" Thank you very much! ”

Song Caocao hurriedly ran over to help her up, "It's okay, it's really a trivial matter, it's a lot of effort." "It did help her.

The woman said: "I'm Li Fang, I live on the 27th, if you have something, you must come to me."

Song Caocao looked at her with a sincere gaze, her words were grateful, and she responded with a smile, she asked the woman to take away her clothes, looking at Li Fang's back, Song Caocao thought, it can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone. Is this considered a further development, but the object is Zhou Qi, and this matter still has to be discussed with Song Wen Wang Jing, it is really careless, no one even asked Han Ke's husband's name, as if everyone subconsciously ignored it.

Song sent them a text message and emptied the message list. She pressed her chest, then hid her phone, tidied up her clothes and went out, carefully locking the door.

As soon as she went out, she hurriedly rushed to the place where she worked, but fortunately, Shen Qing had already received a call from Li Fang and knew that Song Caocao was going to work for her, otherwise Song Caocao's maid career might have ended.

However, Song Caocao did not escape, because this morning, when I was absent from work collectively, Shen Qing deducted half of everyone's wages, but fortunately, the wages were doubled, and there was not much loss.

As soon as Song Caocao arrived next to Zhao Qing, she was told this shocking secret, which scared Song Caocao into a thrill, and she cried with this face, "I thought I could have a good meal this month, but now it's all in the soup." ”

Zhao Qing also cried with a sad face, "All the cosmetics this month have been lost." Woowoo woo ......"

The two of them comforted each other, and it wasn't until Song Caocao cried more than Zhao Qing that Zhao Qing restrained the villain's face and said, "Okay, you won."

As soon as Song Caocao heard her say this, she hurriedly stopped her bitter face that was about to stiffen and returned to her original expression, "You said it." ”

Zhao Qing rolled his eyes, "Yes, I said it, but why can't I win you every time, I'm so angry." ”

"Hahaha," Song Caocao smugly, "My mother said that I have a talent for acting." ”

"Hush."

This miserable game is a small game that Zhao Qing came up with after Song Caocao finished talking about his tragic life experience, two people cry and mourn, whoever cries hard will win, and whoever loses will be treated.

Thanks to this little game, Song Caocao got rid of his bad mood many times, and Song Caocao said: "Eat roast chicken."

"Got it. I'm going out to buy it tonight. As soon as Zhao Qing finished speaking, she suddenly stared at Song Caocao carefully as if she had discovered a new world, and after staring at it for about a minute, she was shocked and said, "Caocao, how has your face changed!"

"Huh?" Song Caocao touched his face, "What are you talking about?" Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and blushed and said, "I washed off the mask on my face, what's wrong, doesn't it look like me?"

"Sure enough," Song Caocao's eyes dimmed, "I still look ugly." Especially this mole. ”

Zhao Qing hurriedly said: "There is nothing to do!" It's beautiful! ”

Song Caocao was skeptical: "Really? You're still making me happy, otherwise why would you be so shocked just now? And said it wasn't like me or something. ”

"That's not what I meant!" Zhao Qing puffed out his mouth, "I mean, it's even better!" ”

"Don't think about it! Otherwise, there is no roast chicken! ”

"Really?" Song Caocao smiled, "Okay, thank you Qingqing." ”

Zhao Qing finished the work angrily, "You, always thinking nonsense." ”

Song Caocao smiled and didn't speak, thinking to himself, is this better looking than the original? If you want to make one when you go back, maybe Arwen will like it too.

Song Wen, who was far away in the company, "Ahh ”

I've been wanting to die for so long. Song Wen felt happy in his heart, and then he was a little uncomfortable, after so long, he missed her too.

After thinking about it, he took a sip of coffee and continued to work, he also had to work hard to become strong as soon as possible, and he didn't have to let her take risks again.

The private mobile phone that was far away on the sofa "Ding Dong-" sounded, and Song Wen, who was immersed in work, didn't see it.

However, Wang Jing, who works in Korean, took out a look, and put it back without any feeling, the only feeling was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the doctor who helped Song Wen that time turned out to be the one they wanted to find evidence to send him to prison, so it's a little uninteresting to think about it.

Wang Jing thought, wait until he gets off work and go back to discuss it with Song Wen, it's up to him to decide.

Of course, Wang Jing is inclined to the latter and help Han Ke, after all, with such a big benefit, with a person who has the slightest relationship, anyone will not hesitate to choose the former. It's a big deal to wait for him to go to jail and give him more money when he is released. Wang Jing believed in Song Wen's judgment, and he would be the same. It's just that at this time, Wang Jing didn't know what happened to Song Wen in the United States, Song Wen didn't tell him, if he knew, he should have understood that Song Wen would never let him go to prison alive, this is no longer the matter of Han Ke and her husband, this is the matter of Song Wen Xia Wei and Zhou Qi.

They really wanted the man to die quickly.

This is the person Song Wen hates the most in his life.

Now the man who was hated by Song Wen was leisurely drinking black tea, he was sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and he was comfortable in the dark.

Zhou Qi has never been afraid of the dark, and for him, the darkness may be a more gentle existence. He will have a great sense of security in the dark, especially when there are countless "people" by his side.

A faint green light came out of the bottle, and the four well-preserved corpses stayed quietly in the bottle, still wearing clothes all over their bodies, with roses on their chests without exception, and they were still open with their eyes open, smiling and smiling as if they could spit out a sentence in the next sentence.

Two women and two men, both of whom are first-class and good-looking, take a closer look, the four of them are still wearing school uniforms.

Zhou Qi poured five cups of black tea and drank it slowly, feeling the comfort and beauty at the moment.

Then he stood up and poured it out one by one, "Now, good morning my dear friends, try my freshly brewed black tea, didn't you like it the most before?" I said it was very delicious or something, but now I try it, I think it's delicious. ”