Chapter 115: Why Are You Crying?

It was a very uncomfortable position to be pinched and tilted up, but in less than two minutes, the person who was pinched by his chin fell asleep.

Fang Zongtang looked at the person sleeping with his neck on his face with disgust, his sleep quality, let people carry it away, he didn't wake up, right?

If you don't sleep well, there will be no one in the world who can't sleep well.

She glanced at her in disgust, then slowly relaxed her shoulders and leaned to the side.

The person who originally leaned on a little shoulder slowly occupied the entire shoulder, and most of the people almost fell on top of her.

"That's a lot of money!" She muttered angrily, and whispered to the bodyguards to drive slowly.

Originally, she also wanted to take the opportunity to squint for a while, but the corner of her eyes inadvertently swept outside, and saw a lot of draggers, all carrying huge luggage, walking in one direction in groups.

Looking at the people who were leaning on their shoulders and tired all over, she whispered to the bodyguards: "Who are the people outside?" ”

The bodyguard said for a while, and then said: "The wind and waves were very strong that day, and many old houses by the river were washed away. Those people were people who had no place to live and were arranged to live in tents. ”

She remembered that it was the same time that she had climbed out of the river.

The charity bazaar is also for them.

After the bodyguard finished speaking, he explained: "Madam, I just saw that the road in front of me was blocked by a truck, so I took a detour here." ”

She whispered: "I don't blame you, let's drive well!" ”

The bodyguard hurriedly chose another road back with fewer people.

When I got home, it was already past seven o'clock.

After parking the car, she was just about to wake up Song Yi when she heard the bodyguard say, "Madam, can you not wake up Mr." ”

She wondered, "Why?" Don't you want him to get out of the car? ”

The bodyguard hesitated and said, "Mr. has been insomnia for a long time, and it is really not easy to get a good night's sleep!" ”

She glanced down, and the one who slept soundly was almost drooling, you call this insomnia?

"Madam, my husband has been at home during the day and working all night at night." The bodyguard was afraid that she would not believe her, so he muttered again.

She glanced at the bodyguard angrily, what kind of person is it, what kind of subordinates there are.

"Go and open the door."

The bodyguard hurried to open the door

She opened the car door with one hand and grabbed Song Yi with the other. In the eyes of the bodyguards, whose eyes were about to stare out, they carried the person to their shoulders steadily.

"Alright, go and rest."

She carried a man on her shoulder, as if she were carrying air, and walked into the door in a few steps.

Leaving a bunch of bodyguards dumbfounded and standing in place for a long time.

Carrying a sack, he carried the person back to the house, all the way down to the second floor.

His room, which room is it?

She realized that she didn't know which one Song Yi lived in?

The house is big, but it's not good.

Walking all the way, I saw the door open, except for the cloakroom and bathroom, there was no room door that was open.

Who is this for?

She carried the person downstairs again, and wanted to throw the person on the sofa, but as soon as she walked over, she heard a suppressed choking sound on her shoulder.

Why are you crying?

She was beaten by someone in the morning, so she wouldn't cry now?

Song Yi's reflection arc is not so slow, right?

The suppressed cry continued, and she glanced angrily at the sofa and then at the door. On tiptoe, he walked towards his room.

"I really owe you in my last life!"

When she was a child, no matter how much she tossed him, she didn't see him cry. Grown up, it's more like a tear insulator.