"I'm pinching my strength, how can I kick your waist off, where can I use any ambulance, it's all right for you to rest for a night."

Crazy Song glanced at Ji Zhong, whose face was pale.

This guy is really cowardly.

I don't even have the courage to be beaten, hey.

She squatted down and bent over, holding Ji Zhong's waist with one hand and his arm with the other.

Ji Zhong: "Hey, hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, you, let go of me." ”

Live like a woman from a good family who is taken advantage of by bullies.

Wild Song slapped him in the face: "What's it called?" Then tell you to stuff your mouth with a sock. ”

Ji Zhong: ......

He knew this woman could do such a thing.

Even if he couldn't be angry, he couldn't tear this woman into eight pieces, he still calmed down.

After all, he can't even push this woman away now, let alone resist.

Taking a breath, he said, "You let go of me." ”

Crazy Song ignored him.

Grabbing his waist and shoulders with a force, he carried the man on her shoulders.

Crazy Song raised his hand and slapped his ass: "Don't move, or I'll carry you to my room." ”

Isn't it to her room?

Ji Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, no physical danger, and immediately replied to her: "Go to your room, go to your room, you think I'm afraid of you." ”

Wild Song said, "I hate you. ”

With his head and feet facing down, his stomach on Crazy Song's shoulders, Ji Zhong was not only dizzy, but also tumbling in his stomach, feeling like he was about to vomit, "Then you should let me down, I will go by myself." ”

Crazy Song sneered, and sighed quite proudly: "My sister is also competent when she went to work in advance." ”

Ji Zhong: ......

What a bullshit sister, he wouldn't want such a sister.

Ji Zhong grinded his teeth: "You let me down, I think I can go." ”

The hotel where they stayed was chartered by the crew, and since they went downstairs from the gym, they don't know how many groups of crew members they have met.

Ji Zhong felt as if his face had been thrown to the ground, and he didn't know how many times he had been stepped on.

How will I see my colleagues tomorrow?

The loss of face has reached a certain point, and even anger feels superfluous.

Ji Zhong just wanted to get off the shoulders of Crazy Song a little bit now.

Wild song: "Send the Buddha to the west, it will be to your room soon, calm down, I will throw you down, you can't crawl back to the room." ”

Ji Zhong's focus is on the word "throw".

If she throws her on the ground and hits his head first, will he have a concussion?

He didn't think she would sympathize with his fragile head at all.

When he heard this, he was silent, lest he be really thrown to the ground by this guy.

He couldn't afford a second injury.

Putting Ji Zhong on the bed, Crazy Song waved his hand at him, "No thanks, goodbye." ”

Turn around and leave, hiding merit and fame.

Ji Zhong kept staring at this guy and leaving the room, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he reached out and pounded the bed.

There was still a hidden pain in his waist, not only in his waist, but everywhere in his body, especially in his heart, which hurt so much that he was about to break up.

He reflected on it for a moment, and felt that he had a hole in his brain to fight a simple-minded guy like Crazy Song with developed limbs.

Later, when he wanted to see her, he walked around.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say: I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it.

Crazy Song's room was next door to Ji Zhong, and Qiqi had already helped Wang Zai wash his body.

This guy was watching TV in the bed, and the TV was playing the PAW Squad battle.