Listening to Zhou Yong's low words with some ambiguous atmosphere, Song Ci blushed, gritted his teeth and hugged the quilt: "Then you go down." ”

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows invisibly and lay down next to Song Ci.

The bed is not big, it can even be called cramped.

A not too thick quilt rested on the two of them, and Song Ci could clearly smell the breath on his body, which seemed to be mixed with the faint smell of earth in the mountains and forests.

It smells good.

Song Ci thought about it, and Zhou Yi stretched out one arm and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

The sudden intimate contact made Song Ci stunned for a moment, and he wanted to struggle but had no strength, so he asked helplessly and softly, "What's wrong?" ”

He used so much force that he almost embedded her in his bones.

But his fingers were careful to avoid her wounds.

After being hugged for a while, Song Ci felt that it was really hot and unbearable, and hissed: "Get up, it's so hot." ”

Zhou Yong was silent, lightened the strength of his arm, but did not let go of the grip on her, and his hand was still around his waist.

Song Ci turned a blind eye to this and closed his eyes.

Although I had been asleep for a long time when I fainted just now, in the evening, especially after eating, the drowsiness swept over me again.

She slept quickly, her breathing was evenly undulating, and she didn't have her usual arrogant appearance at all, lovely and quiet.

Zhou Yong stared at her deeply for a while, evoking a vague smile, and his slender knuckles twisted a few strands of her hair, and then loosened it, as if he was joking.

Immediately afterward, his face darkened again, his lips tightened, and he withdrew his hand.

Brakes fail unexpectedly.

He sent someone to find the driver who was separated from Song Ci and got such an answer.

But Zhou Yong was not satisfied.

Why did the brakes of the vehicle carrying Song Ci fail on this day?

He thought about it, but he didn't notice that his indifferent face showed a terrifying horror.

When it came to Song Ci's safety, Zhou Ji inevitably thought about it for a long time, and only closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while when it was almost morning.

When Song Ci woke up, when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Yong's handsome face enlarged at close range.

He is indeed impeccable.

Song Ci sighed in his heart, and traced the face in front of him with his eyes, which seemed to be engraved by the gods himself.

It's no wonder he can mesmerize women.

Companies with a little strength in the industry are eager to introduce women to Zhou Yong, whether it is a female companion or even a one-night stand, they are extremely eager.

He was still asleep, and his eyelashes were long, with small shadows like butterfly wings.

Song Ci stared at it for a long time, and then slowly retracted his gaze and prepared to get up.

After a full night's rest, her mental state has recovered a lot, at least she won't faint after taking two steps.

And the wound on the arm is just scary to look at, and it will probably be good to go back and apply some medicine.

So Song Ci lifted the quilt gently, and was about to lift his legs to get out of bed, when a strong arm climbed over his waist.

"Where are you going?"

Zhou Yong muttered, hugging the whole person from behind.

It's a very intimate and secure posture.

Song Ci felt the weight on his shoulders, lowered his eyes and skimmed his forearm, and pulled it to the side: "Get up." ”

"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Zhou Yong didn't move at all, and even easily pulled the person back to the bed and lay on his side face to face.

Song Ci gritted his teeth: "Zhou Yong, can you be a person." ”

"I can't."

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yong closed his eyes and answered cleanly, and buried his head between her collarbones by the way.

Such a move successfully made Song Ci's body stiffen for an instant.

She breathed, and as his chest rose and fell, his head stirred and let out a low laugh, "So angry? ”

"Smack!"

Song Ci couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand to shake his arm.

Seeing the red marks on his arm, Song Ci had no mercy, and even threatened: "If you don't get up again, I will throw you in the face." ”

Zhou Yong lazily lifted his eyelids, turned over and turned the person's body around, and easily pressed down on the creaking and shaking wooden bed.

"Huh?"

He squeezed what counted as a laughing sound out of his throat, staring condescendingly and ambiguously at her messy clothes.

Song Ci completely understood, so he couldn't give Zhou Ji any good looks.

She twisted her eyebrows and pushed: "I'm going to cut the ribbon, how far is it?" ”

"We're halfway up the mountain, and the elementary school is on the top of it, about a twenty-minute walk."

Zhou Yong ignored Song Ci's resentful gaze, played with her slender fingers, and told the truth.

After getting the answer he wanted, Song Ci was obviously relieved.

Twenty minutes is indeed not far away, no wonder Zhou Yi is entangled in this madness.

Thinking about it, Song Ci glanced at him angrily: "Mr. Zhou, why don't you go back, the provincial company can't be busy." ”

"A company that the president can't be busy after two days on a business trip can go out of business as soon as possible."

Zhou Yong said casually, with a sense of nonchalance.

Song Ci was speechless.

She didn't have a word to refute, so she simply turned around, turned her back to Zhou Yong, closed her eyes and continued to rest.

Anyway, Zhou Yong wouldn't let her go, so he simply slept for a while.

Seeing her turn around like a small animal, Zhou Yong couldn't hold back his joy, and dull laughter echoed in the room.

Song Ci was upset when he heard this, covered his ears and shouted: "I want to sleep, shut up." ”

Who slept for a long time, about an hour.

This time, it was Zhou Yong who told her to get up.

"I'm going to be late, Miss Song."

Zhou Yong screamed twice but didn't get a response, and viciously set the alarm clock on his mobile phone to play repeatedly, and put it in Song Ci's ear, waiting for her reaction with interest.

"Dididi!"

Song Ci swooped up, slapped his mobile phone viciously, and said word by word: "Zhou Yong, you're not sick." ”

He spread his hands: "If you can't afford to be late." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci took a few deep breaths with difficulty, and then glared at Zhou Yi.

"It's you who let me continue to sleep, and it's you who is going to be late and make noise about me, Zhou Yong, you ......"

"I'm afraid you didn't get a good rest."

Zhou Yong quickly picked up her words, his eyes were very calm.

Being stared at by him like this, Song Ci was ready to insult him, and his tirade was forgotten in an instant, his lips moved for a long time, and he only said oh, and then turned his head and went out.

Seeing her awkward appearance, Zhou Yong was in a good mood, turned the tail ring in his hand, and glanced at the dropped mobile phone.

Tsk, the screen is shattered.

It's really a little wild cat that is not easy to mess with.

Zhou Yong thought about it, followed Song Ci's footsteps and stepped out of the door, and happened to bump into her ponytail with her back to the sun, and her eyes were a little dark.

"Are you going back?"

Because he was afraid of the heat, Song Ci simply tied a ponytail, and when he raised his eyes, he found that Zhou Ji was staring at him intently.

She was a little confused, but asked casually.

Zhou Yong replied quickly, as if he had already made a decision.

"I'll go with you."