"It seems that this can only be done." The corners of everyone's lips twitched wildly.

Who would have thought that after playing outside, the electricity was gone.

The point is, isn't Song Xiao a president?

Why is there such a situation where the apartment is cut off because the electricity bill is not paid?

Shouldn't it be that he should first pay him a hundred years of electricity bills to meet the compulsory requirements of his chief executive?

I have to say that Song Ci may really think too much.

The apartment here was just the place where Song Xiao occasionally came to work, and he couldn't think of the possibility of a power outage.

Song Ci turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone and walked to the room.

After opening the door, the flashlight shone through, and suddenly, an unnamed fire started.

Standing at the door, unable to speak for a long time.

At this moment, Song Ci is full of brains, braised dog meat, steamed dog meat, dog meat hot pot!

"What's the matter?" Chu Rong followed, seeing Song Ci standing at the door blankly, couldn't help but ask.

Song Ci didn't speak, but took a deep breath.

Chu Rong had already come by now. Relying on his height, Chu Rong looked into the room from the top of Song Ci's head. Then, Chu Rong also felt that eating dog meat hot pot tomorrow night would be perfect.

I saw that Song Ci's originally neat room, at this moment, was like a typhoon passing by, and it was not a mess that could describe it.

The carpets on the floor were all lifted by Erhuang.

The quilt or something was chewed in a mess.

The flashlight scanned the room a few times, and then I saw Erhuang in the corner, sleeping soundly.

Chu Rong saw Erhuang, and Song Ci also saw it.

Exhale again.

It can only be said that Erha is Erha, even if it is not a purebred, it is really an Erha!

The ability to tear down the house is simply carved in the soul.

"What to do?" Chu Rong asked, looking at Song Ci with a black face.

Song Ci raised his hand and pressed his forehead, not knowing what expression he should have on his face.

"Go in first." Song Ci pressed his temple and walked in.

When I stepped down, I stepped on something.

Looking down, it was a cup lid.

Song Ci "..."

The blue veins of anger on his forehead violently.

If it were not for the strength of concentration, Song Ci was afraid that he would go to beat the dog first.

Song Ci felt she was going crazy.

Taking a deep breath, Song Ci walked into the bathroom, took a look, and then went to the cloakroom.

Seeing the restrooms and cloakrooms intact, Song Ci finally felt better.

I can only say that these doors are closed when I go out.

Otherwise, it is estimated that she will have no clothes to wear when she goes out tomorrow.

"I guess I can't sleep in my room. Go to your room." After confirming that the clothes were not destroyed by Erhuang, Song Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Make sure that the clothes are okay, then you have to solve the sleeping place.

"Come here." Chu Rong nodded in agreement.

Anyway, sleeping in Song Ci's room is also sleeping, and going to his room is also sleeping.

After closing the cloakroom and toilet, Song Ci and Chu Rong left the room.

By the way, I also took the door to the room.

Let Erhuang stay in this ruined room.

After the game tomorrow, find someone to clean up.

At that time, it is best to make a doghouse in the room.

The two-in-one type of dog cage and kennel.

In this way, you can go out safely.

Song Ci and Chu Rong flashed torches and went to Chu Rong's room.

Although the apartment belonged to Song Xiao, the room was empty before Song Ci and the others came to live.

Everyone’s room has been rearranged.

Chu Rong's, naturally too.