Su Zhinian hurriedly cleaned himself up, and threw himself in front of the sink, scrubbing his hands vigorously, and interrupted Song Qingchun's words without thinking: "Tingting, you go out first, and when I finish going to the toilet, let's have a good chat, okay?" ”

He admits that at this time, he was very cowardly, but he was really not mentally prepared to bear the empty joy of falling from heaven to hell for the second time.

"No, what I'm going to tell you is a big deal, I can't wait for a moment......"

Big deal...... Aside from the fact that he can't be with her, what else is bigger than the sky?

However, at this moment, Song Qingchun's appearance really looks like ...... Prelude to a broken dream.

Su Zhinian's eyes dimmed for a moment, he tensed the corners of his lips, instinctively opened his mouth, and his tone carried a touch of casual pleading: "Tingting......"

He admits that he is stupid, but he only wants a few minutes to let him sink in a beautiful dream.

Su Zhinian moved his lips and continued to speak, his elegant voice was mixed with a trace of sadness and loneliness: "...... I brush ......"

He wanted to say, I'll talk about it after brushing my teeth, is it okay?

It's just that before he finished speaking, Song Qingchun took a step ahead of him, and said a complete sentence quickly: "...... Su Zhinian, don't you think that recording was very strange at the anniversary celebration last night? The content of the conversation was recorded when the two of us were alone......"

Su Zhinian's words suddenly paused, he stared at the water flow in the faucet, looked at it for a long time, and then turned his head: "Tingting, what you want to tell me is this?" ”

Song Qingchun, who was interrupted by him, stared at the surprise in his eyes, nodded with a strange expression, and after a while, he said, "Yes." ”

Su Zhinian, who was confirmed, stretched his back tightly, and his expression became much softer, he took the toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste slowly, and stuffed it into his mouth.

While brushing his teeth, he slowly slandered a few words in his heart, saying that she was a pit goods, and she was really a pit goods...... I have nothing to do to say anything serious, something big...... It's just scared to death, but as long as she doesn't become his biological sister again, he can not worry about her...... Thinking of this, Su Zhinian took a mouthful of toothpaste foam in his mouth and raised the corners of his lips.

She obviously told him something very serious, why didn't he feel nervous at all? Instead seem to be happy?

Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian, who was brushing his teeth easily, frowned, and then continued: "...... And there is not only one recording scene inside, which means that there is a voice recorder or monitor, which is carried by us......"

Su Zhinian, who had just received the water and was about to rinse his mouth, frowned slightly when he heard Song Qingchun's words, and his expression became serious.

Last night's events, like a roller coaster, happened so exciting that his mind was so full of joy that he almost forgot about the most important thing!

“…… You say, a monitor or a voice recorder, is it in your car, or is it in your home? Could it be that the people who monitor us are not just prepared with a monitor or a voice recorder? ”

When Song Qingchun was talking to himself and studying this problem, Su Zhinian suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly said to Song Qingchun: "Where is your mobile phone?" ”