"Zhou Yong, you want to make a face."

Song Ci gritted his teeth and said, but he didn't insist on going out anymore and sat back on the bed.

However, it is far from Zhou Yi.

Seeing this, Zhou Yong propped up his chin and leaned on the bed: "You clearly wanted to be irresponsible just now." ”

"I ......"

Song Ci opened his mouth weakly, but he didn't think about how to defend himself.

Indeed, she just wanted to take advantage of Zhou Yong's preoccupation to quickly slip away before she woke up, and save some big problems.

However, Zhou Yong woke up much earlier than she expected.

He came several times last night, and he almost didn't exhaust Song Ci to death, and now he still has such good energy to tease himself.

Song Ci thought about it, and was inevitably a little surprised.

"What, I said yes?"

Zhou Ji slowly removed the quilt on his body, got up slowly, and revealed his strong and powerful upper body.

He usually exercises, and his muscles are beautiful and powerful.

Song Ci originally wanted to look away, but then thought of the intimate behavior of the two last night, but he didn't turn his face away.

Anyway, everything that needs to be done has been done.

Thinking of this, Song Ci's head was a little big again.

She tentatively said, "You were drunk yesterday, didn't you?" ”

Listening to her cautious tone, Zhou Yong felt interesting, and rubbed his head as if he suddenly realized: "Indeed, I was in a bad mood last night because of some personal matters, so I drank a few more glasses." ”

"So you're drinking too much and you're delirious before you ...... me Cough. ”

Song Ci said, and at the end of the words he was ashamed to speak, and coughed with a red face: "So I don't think it counts." ”

"Doesn't count?"

Zhou Yong's eyes were slightly cloudy, staring at Song Ci who was still gushing red lips, and did not interrupt at the first time.

"First of all, the two of us are divorced, and this incident is just an unavoidable accident." Song Ci said, becoming more and more determined, "So I think Mr. Zhou doesn't have to care too much, this kind of thing is nothing in the adult world." ”

As the words fell, she breathed slowly, as if she had breathed a sigh of relief.

"So Mr. Song's definition of last night's incident was a one-night stand?"

Zhou Yong said slowly, Song Ci almost choked, and quickly coughed several times.

"Not really, but, forget it, that's what it means."

Song Ci wanted to argue a few words at first, but after thinking about it for a while, she really didn't want this matter to be called a trouble to bind them, so she simply agreed.

Seeing this, Zhou Yong immediately showed a look of understanding, and his voice was unhurried: "So you just plan not to be responsible?" ”

These words left Song Ci speechless.

Although this is true, how can Zhou Yong say that he is as aggrieved as an abandoned resentful woman?

Song Ci was inevitably a little weak-hearted, so he said again: "What is there to be responsible for, yesterday I reminded you more than once that I am Song Ci, don't continue, have you heard it?" ”

Speaking of this, Song Ci's confidence instantly climbed up, she raised her chin and asked: "So all this is your problem, I didn't let you be responsible, you still let me be responsible." ”

"I can take care of it."

Zhou Yong said lightly, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Song Ci finally reacted, Zhou Yong was simply teasing himself.

So she snorted lightly and turned to pick up her clothes that had been dropped on the ground: "Don't come to this set, I said that it doesn't matter between us, no matter what you think, it's just a one-night stand." ”

Song Ci spoke, put on a coat for himself, and turned his head to look at Zhou Yong, who was wearing a tie: "If you don't agree, you have to agree." ”

"I didn't say I disagreed."

Zhou Ji got up, and his tall figure suddenly blocked the sunlight projected from outside the window.

He gradually approached Song Ci and handed the tie to Song Ci: "I can't tie it, help me." ”

Song Ci nodded subconsciously, and when he wore his tie, he suddenly realized: Why did she do this kind of thing that seemed to be a newlywed wife?

But she had promised that she would never throw the tie back.

So Song Ci pinched the tie, met Zhou Yong's aggressive and oppressive gaze, and patiently tied the tie.

When she finally tied it tightly, she brought a little personal emotion, and almost overwhelmed Zhou Yong.

In this regard, Zhou Yong smiled very lightly: "It seems that Song has never helped anyone tie a tie, and I am lucky to be the first." ”

Song Ci didn't bother to pay attention to his words, and after hesitating for a long time, he spoke again: "I won't care too much about what happened last night, so I hope you don't have to care, the relationship between us, you can understand it as——"

"Friends?"

Zhou Yong followed up with a sentence without being salty or light, with a relaxed taste.

Song Ci didn't think there was anything wrong, and simply nodded to block Zhou Yong's outrageous words that she had abandoned from beginning to end: "Yes." ”

"Will such a relationship be too aggrieved by Mr. Song." Zhou Yong lowered his eyes and said.

"Don't be aggrieved, that's fine."

Song Ci didn't want to continue to have any entanglements with Zhou Yong, so he gritted his teeth and thought about it: Just find a duck for free.

Anyway, this duck man is handsome and lives well, and Song Ci feels that it is not a loss.

"Since you are a friend, please take care of Mr. Song in the future."

Zhou Yong naturally fastened the buttons on his neckline, and said something that was enough to burn Song Ci's head with an indifferent expression.

Sometime?

Only then did Song Ci realize what Zhou Ji meant.

He actually wants to make himself a long-term friend?

Song Ci subconsciously wanted to scold him, but found that these words came out of her mouth, and in the face of Zhou Yong's repeated inquiries, she was sure that she was right.

So her scolding words were so difficult to block in her throat, difficult to speak.

"Doesn't Mr. Song still have work to talk about, I suggest you go to the bathroom to tidy up before you go out, otherwise it may cause unnecessary trouble."

Taking advantage of Song Ci's downtime, Zhou Yong pointed to her neck, smiling differently and very brightly.

Seeing this, Song Ci secretly said something bad in his heart.

She hurriedly ran to the bathroom, staring at the strawberry marks on the left and right of her neck in the mirror, and the anger in her heart couldn't help but surge.

Song Ci covered the traces with a puff, and scolded angrily outside: "Zhou Yong, are you a dog?" ”

Last night she was so busy dealing with the surging attack that she didn't feel him doing anything to her body.

Faced with this question, Zhou Yong thought about it very seriously and retorted: "I can't help it." ”

Song Ci understood again that Zhou Yong was a complete bastard at all.

She beat her neck with a puff in shame, until she couldn't see the ambiguous red marks, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and walked out.

But before he could reach the door, he was hugged from behind.

The man's low, hoarse and magnetic voice rang in her ears, as sexy and addictive as last night.

"When will you do it again?"