Seeing Song Ci obediently not reaching out to grab his bag, Chu Rong's mouth turned into a happy arc.

Out of the apartment, Song Ci and Chu Rong walked towards the elevator side by side.

Coincidental couple costumes, side by side, make the two people behind them totally unlovable.

If it weren't for Chu Rong's craftsmanship, the two of them could not help but move to the dormitory that Chu Rong rented for everyone.

The headquarter of the decisive battle at Yundian is in Yanjing, and the headquarters of Yunshi Group is also in Yanjing. Therefore, the first official game is undoubtedly in Yanjing.

The scene of the game will be broadcast live through the live broadcast channel of the Yun Group.

Of course, there are still audiences at the scene.

Because there are spectators, there must be not only a stage for the game, but also an audience stand.

So, Song Xiao waved his hand and directly rented a large auditorium.

The location of the auditorium is not in the city center.

After all, in a place like the city center, where you want to build a large auditorium, you are simply dreaming.

Even if someone can build it, he has the ability and money to build it, but considering the income and the like, not a fool will give up.

It is precisely because the auditorium is not in the city center, it is very convenient for the training base to be located near the edge of Songci.

Because it only takes twenty minutes to walk.

Therefore, Song Ci and Chu Rong didn't take a taxi either, but holding hands, slowly walking along the street where the snow flakes drifted.

"I said, are you cold?" Song Ci asked, looking sideways at Chu Rong.

The two Song Banlan were probably afraid that they would be easily irritated by walking behind, so after leaving the apartment, they ran to the front.

"It's not very cold," Chu Rong said honestly.

Speaking of which, he felt that Song Ci might be cold.

After all, he could feel that although Song Ci and his fingers were interlocking, Song Ci's hands were not warm.

"That's cold?!" Song Ci asked rhetorically.

Chu Rong hesitated for half a second, then nodded slightly.

"I'll just say, how can it be cold?" Song Ci took Chu Rong's hand and stuffed it directly into the pocket of her woolen coat.

Fortunately, the pockets of the woolen coat are big, otherwise, they won't fit their hands.

The expression on Chu Rong's face was dazed.

So after talking for a long time, is this the point?

However, if he had known that Song Ci would do this, Chu Rongbao would first put Song Ci's hand in his woolen coat pocket.

But now that Song Ci's pocket was in his pocket, Chu Rong didn't say anything.

Anyway, it's all about guessing. It doesn't really matter whether Song Ci's pocket is his pocket.

"Let me mention the bag. Put your hand in your pocket and cover it." Song Ci continued to speak, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand in the other pocket, ready to pick up the bag.

"No, I just carry it. I suddenly feel that it's not cold anymore." How could Chu Rong let Song Ci mention it.

As the prince of the Song family, Song Ci was favored by the whole family of the Song family.

Now, how should I say, Song Ci's good cabbage was taken by him, so he has to treat Song Ci well.

Although they were all trivial things, Chu Rong was willing to spoil him no matter how big or small things were.

Chu Rong was thinking about pampering Song Ci, and Song Ci wanted to pamper Chu Rong.

After all, you want to break people straight, not spoiled, is not spoiled worthy of Chu Rong?

"Give it to me." Song Cichao Chu Rong stretched out his hand, his tone beyond doubt.

Chu Rong shook his head firmly, not willing to hand over the bag.

"Give it to me, okay?!" Song Ci tickled the corner of his mouth and suddenly acted like a baby.