Song Ci didn't move for a long time, and Zhou Yong's arm never stretched back.

His forearm is placed between the two men, connecting the boundaries.

"Isn't it that you can't sleep? If you get warmer, it will be easier to fall asleep. ”

Seeing through Song Ci's hesitation, Zhou Yong's voice was faint.

It seems to be elaborating on a sparse and ordinary thing.

Song Ci wanted to open his head to see what kind of garbage and waste was inside.

They are a long-divorced couple!

How could Zhou Yong make such intimate movements so blandly.

After thinking for a moment, Song Ci pursed his lips.

Maybe Zhou Yong didn't care about these at all, or maybe he didn't think that such behavior would have any impact on him.

It's really the cold thoughts of adults.

Song Ci smiled coldly, and slapped his hand on Zhou Yong's hand angrily.

"Smack!"

Xiaoice's cold hand fell on the broad palm, Zhou Zhen narrowed his eyes, and then slowly clenched.

It's not just overlapping, it's ten fingers interlocking.

When Song Ci realized this, the roots of his ears were a little hot.

His palms were hot, wrapping his cold fingers around and transferring the heat.

Somehow, Song Ci was a little drowsy.

She closed her eyes, as if she had gone back a long time.

Zhou Yong also held his hand like this, but there was no quilt in the middle, and the relationship between the two was not so stiff.

She suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Although these things did not happen suddenly, they still gave Song Ci an indescribable feeling.

Before he knew it, Song Ci fell asleep.

Zhou Yong stared at Song Ci's even breathing through the dark night, unable to sleep for a long time.

-

Since the last incident, the relationship between the two seems to have eased somewhat.

At least Song Ci wouldn't have scolded Zhou Yong when he saw him.

That's a huge step forward.

Song Ci thought about it and answered the call of personnel: "There is no need to resign in the future, there is a job that will be transferred to me directly." ”

Hearing this, the Minister of Personnel was amnesty, and he hung up the phone in gratitude.

That is, the day after Song Ci pulled Zhou Yong's company back from the blacklist, the phone called.

"Hey."

Zhou Yong's deep voice echoed in his ears, Song Ci was in a good mood just after finishing his work, and asked with a smile: "What does Mr. Zhou have to do?" ”

"Some cooperation, it's pretty much the same as before."

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yu said slowly.

If it is similar to the past, it is a business with high profits and easy trouble.

Song Ci's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "What cooperation?" ”

"I'll send you the specifics, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Outside the conference room the next day.

Seeing Zhou Yong appear in the office, many female employees had a light in their eyes, and they looked at it from a distance shyly.

Song Ci sighed, sighing at the excellent skin of this scumbag.

"What are you doing here?"

The scumbag squinted at her slightly from far and near.

"Nothing." Song Ci shrugged and entered the conference room without looking back.

Zhou Yong frowned and looked at her back, strode forward, and walked in.

The documents and contracts he brought were complete, and Song Ci glanced at it twice, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his ears.

How could she not take advantage of such a bargain?

What's more, the other party is Zhou, so it should be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!

With a light smile on the corner of Song Ci's lips, he was about to explain his next arrangements to Zhou Yong, when the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

She wrung her eyebrows and hung up.

During work, Song Ci generally does not answer personal phone calls.

However, the mobile phone kept ringing, as if it didn't stop halfway without dialing.

Song Ci picked it up and saw that it was Song Wan, and was stunned for a moment before connecting.

"Sister, Mom fainted!"

Song Wan's crying voice came from the other end of the phone, Song Cixin instantly chuckled, and the fingers holding the phone almost lost their strength.

She stood up unconsciously, her voice trembling a little: "What's the matter?" ”

After a long distance, Zhou Yong saw that her face had changed greatly, and he couldn't help frowning.

What the hell did the person on the phone say that made her so flustered?

The meeting came to an abrupt end because of Song's speech, and the rest of the people looked at each other.

"Alright, let's get here today."

Zhou Yong stood up, and the noble temperament on his body made everyone in the room acquiesce to his words.

As the rest of the employees walked out of the room, Song Ci still put his mobile phone to his ear, and hurriedly walked out.

"I don't know what's going on, but we've taken her to the hospital, and now I'm at the door of the emergency room, sister, come on!"

Song Wan is still a child's temperament in the end, frowning and sobbing to find Song Ci.

Hearing the sound, Song Ci's footsteps were faster, but he didn't notice the stairs under his feet because he was anxious, his feet were crooked, and he almost fell.

"Ahh

She let out a low cry and closed her eyes ready for the pain, wondering if it would interfere with her ability to go to the emergency room.

"Be careful."

The man's magnetic hoarse voice sounded in her ears, grabbing her crumbling figure by the way.

Zhou Yong's expression was indifferent, and he asked seriously: "Is something wrong with my aunt?" ”

Song Wan's voice was not low, and Zhou Yong heard most of it when he came over just now.

"I fainted at home, mostly because of a back injury."

Song Ci stabilized his mind, and it was rare that he didn't break free of Zhou Yi's hand.

So Zhou Yong helped her downstairs like this, and said in a deep voice: "Give me the address, and I'll take you there." ”

Song Ci naturally would not play a child's temper in front of such an important matter.

She quickly opened the positioning and gave Zhou Yong directions.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on very much, and Song Ci's heart gradually fell, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Don't worry, wait for the results to come out and see what's going on, and then make plans, it's useless to be anxious now."

Zhou Yong tried his best to tell Song Ci in easy-to-understand words, hoping that she would not indulge in unnecessary emotions.

Song Ci nodded slightly and patted his face.

Indeed, Song Wan has already sent Song's mother to the emergency room, she has done a good job, and she can't panic.

Seeing that Song Ci's face finally turned from pale to ruddy, Zhou Yi relieved his heart and stepped on the accelerator hard.

The car drove at a fast speed, and soon came to the place that Song Wan said.

Outside the door, Song Wan was pacing in place, and the moment she caught a glimpse of Song Ci coming in a hurry, the whole person relaxed a lot: "Sister! ”

Song Ci greeted her and held her hand tightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Hearing this, Song Wan's eyes were moist, and she suddenly wanted to cry.

And she did so, throwing herself into Song Ci's arms and crying.

Song Ci stroked her head and looked up into Zhou Qi's eyes.

At this moment, he looked at his mobile phone, passed the file of a well-known doctor to Song Ci, and patiently explained: "This doctor is an expert in this area, and he must be able to take care of his aunt, and I will also send someone to keep an eye on it during this time to ensure that there will be no accidents." ”

He was still holding the slip he had just run up and down, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead.

Despite this, Zhou Yong still looked at Song Ci with a firm gaze, and his tone was very light.

"So don't worry, I'm here."