Tong Xi's nanny car device is still good.

There is a comfortable sofa inside.

Entering the car, Song Ci closed the door and turned on the air conditioner.

She really couldn't understand Tong Xi's weird thoughts, and the quirk of watching a locomotive race live in the cold wind.

She still likes a warm place.

Because it is necessary to watch the live broadcast, Song Ci, who had been looking forward to it, is no longer looking forward to it.

Sit down on the sofa, leaned against the back of the sofa, and closed his eyes.

She was thinking about a question, and sure enough, if Tong Xi asked her again in the future, it would be a pigeon.

This decision is perfect!

Chu Rong sat next to Song Ci, watching Song Ci closing his eyes and thinking, wondering if Song Ci's mood was affected by any bad effects.

Alas, Chu Rong was also speechless to Tong Xi's unreliable girl.

In fact, everything seems too strange to do.

When the hand warmer was fully charged, Song Ci felt a little more happy after holding the hand warmer.

Put the phone on your lap, and the live broadcast is still the same as before.

Empty, a bunch of people in the barrage asked when the game started.

However, no people in the know came out to speak.

Song Ci didn't care much, and even wanted to watch cartoons.

Just when Song Ci was seriously considering this matter, there seemed to be some progress on the locomotive race.

Several locomotives lined up on the highway.

Song Ci's idea of ​​watching cartoons was temporarily dismissed.

However, seeing the several locomotives that were very close to each other, Song Ci felt that he would not have much opinion about the future locomotive races.

The road is too narrow and there are not many cars, but it is still a bit crowded.

Song Ci narrowed his eyes, a little lazy.

Soon, during the live broadcast, the locomotive started.

When the car was going away and was about to disappear, the camera should be changed as soon as the picture changed.

Song Ci looked at him, feeling a little dizzy.

Squeezing his face, Song Ci leaned against the back of the sofa and closed his eyes.

Then, it didn't take long to fall asleep.

It was only about 7 o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was pitch black outside, it was not yet the time for Song Ci to go to bed.

The main reason why Song Ci fell asleep was because he didn't take a nap today.

I got used to taking a nap every day, and suddenly I didn't sleep, but I couldn't survive it, but Song Ci didn't plan to do it at all.

So, just let it go and fell asleep.

Chu Rong watched Song Ci close his eyes, and then breathed evenly. After thinking about it, he gently put Song Ci's body down, resting his head on his lap, and found a blanket to cover Song Ci by the way.

Song Miao, who was on the opposite sofa, looked at it and felt a toothache.

However, he recognized Chu Rong more in his heart.

Song Ci rested his head on Chu Rong's lap, and Chu Rong couldn't play with mobile phones anymore.

Chu Rong didn't really want to play mobile phones, he came here to accompany Song Ci.

However, this is a failed trip, so no one will refute it, right?

Um, maybe, someone refuted it.

For example, Tong Xi and the others who seem to have something wrong in their minds may think that this trip is simply perfect.

It can only be said that the values ​​are different.

Song Ci fell asleep, Chu Rong and Song Miao stared at them.

As a person without other communication software, Song Miao usually has nothing to do except work.

When Song Ci was young, he could still take Song Ci to play everywhere with Song Ci as his fourth brother.

Now that Song Ci has grown up, he can no longer fool Song Ci so shamelessly, and then he feels that the joy of life is gone.