Although Song Ci said that he was not clean and if he was not sick after eating, Song Ci still picked up the chopsticks beside him while eating cakes.

After eating a few pieces, Song Ci's phone rang.

Song Ci stuffed the sandwiched pastry into his mouth, then put down his chopsticks and took out his mobile phone.

Seeing the number, Song Ci raised his eyebrows.

It was actually one of the former fox friends of the original owner.

Song Ci thought for a while, but accepted it.

She was very curious about her former friends, friends and friends, what happened to her calling.

Looking at the grandma beside him, Song Ci didn't run to the side to answer the phone.

After answering the phone, Song Ci didn't speak either. He placed the phone near his ear and waited for the other party to speak first.

"Hey, Ciye, are you listening?" A playful female voice came across.

"Well, just say something quickly." Song Ci said.

Because of the pastry stuffed in his mouth, Song Ci's words were a little unclear.

"Is the comic exhibition coming?" said the playful voice.

Although Song Ci's words were a bit unclear, the other party heard clearly.

"Don't go." Song Ci immediately refused.

"Why?" The playful voice on the other side was obviously puzzled.

"I am a beautiful man with three dimensions, why should I participate in your two dimension activities?" Song Ci asked rhetorically.

The girl opposite was speechless.

"But after we have gone to Manzhan, we will go to Xishan District to watch the motorcycle race." The playful female voice continued.

Hearing the locomotive race, Song Ci's original inattentive attitude changed a little. He looked at the cakes on the coffee table with some interest.

"What do you think?" the girl opposite asked.

Song Ci said, "I think about it."

"Well, you think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry." The **** the other side heard a turnaround and said in a cheerful voice.

Song Ci calmly picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, chewing.

The **** the other side of the phone listened to the rustling voice in her ears, curious.

But she didn't say anything, waiting for Song Ci's answer.

After Song Ci finished eating a piece of cake, he said, "Okay, time and place."

"The time is half past three and the place is the migrant workers' gym." The girl immediately reported the time and place.

"Good." Song Ci nodded.

"You must remember to come, don't dove anymore." The girl reminded before she hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ci glanced at the time.

It's less than one o'clock now, two and a half hours before 3:30 in the afternoon.

Chu Rong brought the fish to the kitchen and then came out.

As soon as I arrived, I saw Song Ci's gaze.

Chu Rong was a little strange, always feeling that Song Ci had a conspiracy.

"Little Rongrong~" Song Ci bared his white teeth and smiled especially... bad faith.

Feel the goose bumps all over my body.

This name made Chu Rong especially bitterly cold.

Xiao Rong Rong, although he was only one word behind Xiao Rong Zi, Chu Rong always felt the same.

"What...what's wrong?" Chu Rong asked.

"There is a party, do you want to go with me." Song Ci stated his purpose.

"Party?" Chu Rong was a little strange.

However, Chu Rong still agreed.

"Yes." Chu Rong nodded and agreed.

After agreeing, Chu Rong regretted a little.

You won't wear women's clothing again this time, right?

If so, Chu Rong must now repent immediately.

Fortunately, Song Ci did not make any other strange requests.

"Come here to eat pastries, they taste good." Song Ci beckoned Chu Rong to come over.

Chu Rong went to sit down, and then Song Ci poured him a cup of tea first.

Chu Rong felt it, a little flattered.