Ninety-three
Ninety-three
Zhou Mio didn't have time to pay attention to Song Caocao today, she was eating the meal in front of her seriously, thinking about what to do.
Shen Qing took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, put down his chopsticks and said, "Now I have something to tell you, Mr. will come back tomorrow, please make the best preparations." If anyone makes a mistake, I won't ask her to leave. β
This sentence is a bit heavy, and the other people who were shocked were nervous, and they all thought in their hearts whether they had fallen into any mistakes, and no one wanted to lose such a good job.
Song Caocao was also nervous in her heart, she had only been here for three days, and before she had learned about these rooms, this man was about to come back.
Song Caocao's face sank slightly, in this case, the plan may have to change, and he can't ask about it anymore.
Zhao Qing looked at Song Caocao and put down his chopsticks, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?" Have you eaten enough? β
"Huh?" Song Caocao came back to his senses and picked up the chopsticks again, "I'm sorry, I just ran away for a while." β
Zhao Qing smiled reassuringly when he heard this, "Well, eat more." β
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After eating, Zhou Mio followed Shen Qing to the house, and Zhao Qing and Song Caocao also broke up at the door of the room and said good night to each other.
When everything was silent, Song Caocao, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, she dressed lightly, then turned around to check it, and gently opened the door.
"Wow!"
Song Caocao looked at the woman in front of her in horror, "Who are you...... Hell! β
"Hey!" The woman didn't care about the image and plucked out her ears, "What is your name, you are the ghost." β
Hearing the person speak, Song Caocao recovered her mood, and she took a closer look and found that it was Zhou Mio.
Song Caocao patted his chest, "What are you doing here?" β
Didn't you leave with Shen Qing.
Zhou Mi took a flashlight and shone Song Caocao's face, seeing that she couldn't bear the bright light before moving away, "I haven't said you yet, what are you doing here without sleeping at night." β
Song Caocao said: "I want to go out to the toilet." β
Zhou Mio listened to this, leaned lazily against the door, and said with a charming smile: "If I'm not mistaken, everyone's room facilities are full, I don't think A-Qing will deliberately give you a bad toilet for this newcomer." β
Song Caocao's eyes dodged, and her lips pursed, "I didn't lie to you, I really wanted to go to the toilet." β
Zhou Mio's smile grew wider, "Really? Then I ask you, because everyone is equipped with facilities, so there are no public toilets anywhere else. Where are you going? β
Song Caocao seemed to have made up her mind, with an expression of death or death, "I know you definitely don't believe what I said, but the toilet is really blocked." If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, you can take a look. β
Zhou Mio raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?" β
Song Caocao said: "Hmm." β
Zhou Mio suddenly smiled, "Seeing that you are so sure, I believe you." After speaking, he was about to turn around and walk back, but just as Song Caocao breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Miyou suddenly turned around, "But seeing that you are so kindly invited, of course I want to go and see." β
Zhou Mio walked into the room, and was about to let Song Caocao follow, but found that she was blushing, Zhou Mio said strangely: "What are you blushing?" β
Song Caocao twisted a little and said, "That's it...... A little embarrassed......"
Zhou Mio smiled: "What's so embarrassing......"
Then she saw the scene in the toilet.
Mio Zhou: "......"
Zhou Mio turned his head to look at Song Caocao and said in disbelief: "Is this how you usually use the toilet?" β
Song Caocao blushed, "There really is no trash can...... I really didn't mean to......"
Zhou Mio was silent, and said after a while, "I'll tell A-Qing tomorrow." β
Song Caocao took a breath, "Then can I go to the toilet now?" I really...... Really urgent......"
Zhou Mio nodded, Song Caocao hurriedly ran out, the target was Zhao Qing's room, Zhou Mio watched her knock on the door and enter.
Then he looked speechlessly at the toilet bowl that was filled with sanitary napkins, and even saw a red unknown liquid.
But.
Zhou Mio looked at Song Caocao's disappearing back, the matter of the toilet, why didn't you say it earlier, looking at this amount, it is not for a while.
However, Zhou Mio glanced at the text messages on her mobile phone, as long as this grass didn't make any big trouble, she didn't have time to pay attention to her.
After all, she's also busy.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and Zhou Mio picked it up in a panic.
"Heyβ"
"Mio, come back to sleep."
Zhou Mio responded and hurriedly prepared to go back.
Really, I was just talking to her and forgot the time.
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Here Zhou Mio hurried back, and over there Zhao Qing looked at Song Caocao speechlessly, "Is it better?" β
Song Caocao rubbed his stomach, "I really didn't expect it, I actually had diarrhea, woo woo." β
"Okay," Zhao Qing said, "diarrhea is a trivial matter, the point is whether you have been found or not, we are not allowed to come out at night." β
"Huh?" Song Caocao was dumbfounded, "I seem to have been seen by Miss Zhou." β
"Ahh That woman didn't look for anything with you......"
Song Caocao shook her head, "That's not true, she asked me to come to your toilet." β
Zhao Qing took out the mask and put it on his face, "Really?" Then it seems that she is very good to you. β
Song Caocao felt that he was finished, wiped his buttocks, and was startled when he came out of the bathroom, with a green face, "What are you doing!" β
Zhao Qing looked at himself in the mirror, "What's wrong?" Weird? β
Song Caocao said: "It's not very strange, it's just that your green mask looks oozing at night." β
"And it looks like you have a lot of time." There is also empty skin.
Zhao Qing said: "Yes, I always take part of my time to take care of myself." β
Song Caocao applauded, "It's great." β
"You go away."
"Hahaha." Song Caocao touched his stomach and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, it really feels a little inhumane, such a big villa, there is no public toilet, if the guests come, which bathroom will they go to?" β
Zhao Qing was amused by her words, "She said that there is no public toilet, which means that there is no public toilet for us, and if guests come, they can go to the public toilet in the main hall." β
Song Caocao's face fell, "This is discrimination." β
Zhao Qing carefully guarded his hands, "Actually, this is not bad, after all, each of us has a separate bathroom." β
After a pause, she said again: "Of course, your situation is a special case, and Sister Shen will help you deal with it tomorrow, so don't worry too much." β
Song Caocao said: "Then if I have this situation next time, and I am not allowed to come out at night, won't I have to pull my pants......"
Thinking of that scene, Song Caocao was in pain.
Zhao Qing hurriedly comforted her, "Then you can come to me next time." β
Song Caocao said: "Won't that make you also punished?" β
Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhao Qing took off the mask, "That's better than pulling pants." β
"This won't work," Song Caocao refused, "It will affect you, I don't want it." β
Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, "It's okay." β
Song Caocao shook his head resolutely, "I'd better pull my pants." β
Zhao Qing thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, I'll tell you where the toilet in the main hall is, and next time if you're like this, go to the toilet there." β
"Really?" Song Caocao was super happy, "Thank you." β
Zhao Qing said: "No thanks, it's just a trivial matter, it's just because you just came and didn't know, after a long time, in fact, you will know." β
"Thank you very much."
"Alright, it's in the garden hall, there's a sign around the corner."
Song Caocao said: "Is it there, I know." β
Zhao Qing washed his face, "But it's better not to go unless you have to, after all, we can't go there." β
"It's a hassle for rich people."
"Hahaha, yes."
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After Song Caocao said goodbye to Zhao Qing, he returned to his room, and sure enough, Zhou Mio had already left.
Song Caocao stretched his waist and lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the text message on it, and sighed in his heart, sure enough.
Wang Jing successfully entered the company, and the initial implementation of the plan went smoothly.
It's just that the man will come back tomorrow, and if she wants to check again, it will be easy to be discovered.
The best time to probe has been missed.
It is even more dangerous to check at night.
Song Caocao closed his eyes, so what is Awen doing now......
At this time, Song Wen knew that Xia Wei had brought another mobile phone and another card in order to hide her identity, but he still took his mobile phone to send her a text message.
"Weiwei, the food I cooked today is better than yours......"
will be beaten, withdrawn.
"Vivi, what are you doing there, the maid is not tired."
Hypocrisy, withdrawal.
"Weiwei, wife, I miss you so much......"
Not like a man, withdrawn.
Song Wen closed the phone, what the hell is going on.
Xia Wei was not around, and this realization made Song Wen feel uncomfortable.
He worked for two days, staying up almost until dawn every night, and didn't want to go home at all.
When I got home, I saw someone else's wife holding her stomach and asking why you went.
Depend on.
Song Wen was depressed and uncomfortable, and he would not let others feel better.
So he looked at Han Ke, who was getting more and more moisturized, and held back a lot of qi.
"What are you doing? Pregnant people can't watch more TV, it will have radiation to the baby! β
Han Ke was inexplicable, "I did it far away, at a normal distance." β
"With so many children, do you still have the consciousness to be a mother, go back to your room and lie quietly."
Han Ke hugged the doll, put down the remote control, and went back to the room, "Deep well." β
Song Wen also felt nervous, she didn't care about him if she watched TV or not.
I just don't want to see my wife suffer for her, she is still here to be beautiful.
Even the fat sister-in-law and Uncle Geng who were invited came to persuade Song Wen bitterly.
"Sir, Madame, you have a better temper when you are pregnant, don't yell at her......"
"Yes, pregnant women are fragile and can even have postpartum depression......"
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Song Wen's face was black, speechless with anger, and he simply didn't come back.
If you don't come back, you won't come back, Han Ke hugged the doll, turned on the TV, slept on the sofa very comfortably, the coffee table was full of potato chips and snacks, and the nutritious meal made by Uncle Geng was poured into the trash.
After a while, Uncle Geng knocked on the door, "Madam, have you eaten well?" β
Han Ke yawned and threw all the snack bags on the coffee table into the trash, "Well, come in." β
Uncle Geng came in and carefully took the plate out, "Madame has also finished eating this time, it must be very good for the child." β
Han Ke nodded and continued to sleep.
"By the way, throw away all the garbage that Mr. ate."
"Okay."