The explicit and ambiguous words made Song Ci's ears red again.

She turned around, slammed Zhou Yong, who was smiling unruly, and bit her lip and replied, "Zhou Yong, don't go too far." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't help it."

He spread his hands, as if reminiscing about last night: "Miss Song is really delicious, and you can't stop it." ”

"Zhou Ji!"

Song Ci couldn't bear it anymore, and the flush on his face almost spread to his neck: "If you say it again, I'll never see you again." ”

The threat was airy, even with a squeamish squeamish that she herself could hardly detect.

However, Zhou Ji was very useful, bowed his head slightly, and made a gesture to seal his mouth.

Only then did Song Ci calm down, carry his clothes, and walk outside resentfully.

At this time, the corridor was empty, and Song Ci stood in front of the vending machine, and while buying water, he had time to turn on his mobile phone.

In fact, she received several calls from several people in the middle of the night last night, and she wanted to answer them, but Zhou Yong was annoyed, and turned off the phone directly after holding her.

When he turned on his mobile phone, more than a dozen missed calls came into view, and Song Ci had a headache.

She first gave Gu Manman a back.

"Hello?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Gu Manman's slightly hurried voice came: "Resignation, why didn't you answer the phone last night, what did you do?" ”

Regarding this topic, Song Ci was silent for a while, and casually lied: "I'm a little busy at work, what are you looking for me?" ”

"I was fine, I just wanted to talk to you for a while, but you haven't answered, it scared me to death, I thought you went to a nightclub like me to pack a handsome guy."

Song Ci almost squirted out a mouthful of water, and his cough was not good.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Hey, what's wrong with you, why are you still choking?"

Gu Manman didn't know what he was just saying, thinking about what he had just said, and suddenly realized: "Excuse me, you won't really go to find a duck!" ”

Song Ci was really powerless to parry this, so he could only complain silently in his heart.

It's also a duck, but this duck is too much!

Seeing that Song Ci was suspiciously silent, Gu Manman praised: "I can't imagine that someone in Song who has been denouncing my behavior will also have this day, and he won't even answer a phone call all night, it seems that the 'battle situation' is very intense." ”

Listening to the voice of her words, Song Ci felt that his head hurt even more: "It's okay, I'll hang up first." ”

"Don't hang it, tell me what type you are looking for, is it a handsome little milk dog, or a little wolf dog......"

Gu Manman's gossip and inquiring voice was intercepted by Song Ci's hanging up action.

She took several deep breaths and a few more sips of water before calling the second person.

Shang Tso.

He also made a few calls yesterday, although not as many as Gu Manman, but out of politeness, Song Ci still dialed over.

"Why didn't you answer the phone last night?"

As soon as he got through, Shang Cuo asked worriedly, as if he was very worried: "I originally wanted to show you my preliminary design, but no one answered no matter how I called, I wanted to go to the hotel to find you." ”

Song Ci was speechless, so he could only reply: "Didn't I send you a text message, I was too busy yesterday to talk to anyone." ”

After lying to Gu Manman, Song Ci became more and more handy, and the reasons he thought of became serious.

But Shang Tso apparently didn't believe it.

He pondered for a moment, thinking about the possibility of what Song Ci did last night, but he still didn't debunk it: "I see, then you worked hard last night, why don't you sleep a little longer?" ”

She did have a hard time last night.

Song Ci sneered in his heart, pinched the soft flesh around his waist, and felt that it was really sore.

This damn dog Zhou Yong really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all!

She thought about it and made an appointment with Shang Cuo to meet: "The design you said will be looked at in the conference room tomorrow, you set a time and send it to my mailbox, I will go and rest for a while." ”

In this regard, Shang Cuo naturally had no objection, and he even worried a few words with concern: "If you are not feeling well, you can delay it for a few days, don't exhaust yourself." ”

Song Ci thought that Shang Cuo was worried that he would stay up late to work, so he would inevitably be more weak-hearted, so he hung up the phone after scribbling a few words.

The last call was from Gao Ze.

It was close to the time he was working, and it did seem that he had something to say.

Song Ci thought about it and went back.

It took a long time for the phone to be connected, and it was so long that Song Ci even wanted to hang up the phone, and Gao Ze's slightly heavy breathing came from there.

"Resignation, what's wrong?"

Hearing this voice, Song Ci couldn't help but frown.

His tone was exactly the same as last night's emotional Zhou Yong.

However, the only difference is that Zhou Yong still knows a little restraint, and Gao Ze's tone is not concealed at all.

And who else can roll with him at this time, who else can there be besides Su Nan?

The corners of Song Ci's lips hooked up a mocking smile.

She asked softly, "Why are you breathing so fast, are you doing exercise?" ”

Gao Ze answered the phone and saw Su Nan, who was naked all over his body, posing, although his heart was weak, he still continued to lie: "Yes, I'm exercising in the gym here, can I talk about it later?" ”

As soon as he started the war with Su Nan, he received a call from Song Ci, and he didn't answer it, and he didn't answer it.

However, Gao Ze naturally didn't have the courage not to answer Song Ci's call, he still gasped heavily, looking at Su Nan's gaze slowly.

This situation made both people in bed anxious.

Song Ci sighed.

They don't think of themselves as part of pLAY, do they?

Thinking of this, Song Ci was disgusted, and he didn't care about the connotation of the dog man and woman, so he said casually; "Call me when you're done."

I hung up the phone in a hurry.

She drank the last sip of the vial and headed straight back to her room.

It was close to ten o'clock at this time, and I was just ready for lunch.

Song Cizheng was bored thinking about what to eat later, and Shang Cuo's phone called.

"Would you like to have lunch with me?" Right next to your hotel is a particularly delicious restaurant. ”

Shang Tso highly recommended, as if he didn't have any other ideas.

Song Ci was indeed hungry, and after a little thought, he agreed.

However, when she went out, she collided head-on with Zhou Yong, who was just about to leave.

The two of them lived next door, and they didn't see anyone looking up.

Originally, Song Ci was used to this matter, but after what happened last night, Song Ci was obviously not as calm as before.

She pursed her lips at first, then lowered her head and walked out, as if she was hiding from some wild beast.

Zhou Yi frowned, and his long arms stopped her going.

Song Ci raised his eyes a little cautiously, and looked at Zhou Zhou's eyes.

He wrapped the man in his arm and opened his thin lips.

"What are you hiding from me?"