Song Banlan and Yu wanted to throw their phones at the time!

It's toxic. In this case, a wave of poison must be firmly released.

After all, let people stay alive and fall!

The two were too popular, and each started typing to reply, roughly saying that Song Ci was too much.

No way. Although they were so angry, they both liked Song Ci so much that they couldn't say anything that sounds bad.

He could only hum and complain that Song Ci was ruthless and unreasonable.

Of course, the two complained that Song Ci was not a single word.

After eating a bowl of braised pork rice and eating several braised eggs, Song Ci felt that she was very full.

At this moment, the whole person slumped on the sofa, stroking his swollen belly with his hands.

After Chu Rong came out from washing the dishes, he saw Song Ci lying on the sofa, rubbing his stomach with both hands.

"Have you eaten?!" Chu Rong asked while sitting next to Song Ci, covering Song Ci's belly with his big hand.

Song Cisheng nodded irreverently.

It's all to blame for Chu Rong's cooking for such delicious food, and he was overwhelmed by it accidentally.

"I'll rub it for you." There was a helpless look on Chu Rong's face, but he still wanted Song Ci to be more comfortable.

Song Ci didn't refuse, and moved his hand to the side, letting Chu Rong rub her belly.

Chu Rong touched Song Ci's belly, and didn't know whether it was Song Ci's abdominal muscles or something else. Anyway, his stomach was tough. If it weren't for his abdominal muscles, it would be 100% too much.

Chu Rong recalled the memory of him having eaten up a little later and his old mother rubbed his stomach, and then started rubbing Song Ci's stomach in that way.

Chu Rong's strength is not great, but it is not light.

Rubbing it on his stomach made Song Ci feel a bit painful and itchy, and there was also a particularly unspeakable sensation.

The feeling is indescribable. It is not particularly uncomfortable to say that it is uncomfortable, and it is not to say that it is comfortable.

It's weird, I want to avoid it.

But you can't avoid it.

"How do you feel? Are you more comfortable?" Chu Rong asked Song Ci while rubbing his stomach.

Song Ci was expressionless, shook his head, and nodded again.

"What are you doing shook and nodded again?!" Chu Rong couldn't understand Song Ci's shook and nodded head, which way he wanted to express. The subordinate kept rubbing his stomach for Song Ci.

"It hurts a bit, and it's a bit itchy." Song Ci confessed honestly.

Chu Rong's actions stopped: "Pain? Is it painful?"

When Chu Rong heard Song Ci's pain, he immediately became calm.

But it was a long time ago when my old mother rubbed her belly, and now I have forgotten what it feels like.

But vaguely remember, it seems to be very comfortable.

When my mother rubbed her belly, she felt comfortable, but when she rubbed Song Ci's belly, Song Ci felt pain. Needless to say, he must have rubbed the wrong belly.

"It's not very painful, just a little bit." Song Ci said seriously, looking at Chu Rong.

Chu Rong's entire face collapsed.

Even if it is not very painful, it is painful.

"Then, do you still rub it?" Chu Rong was a little afraid to rub it, he felt that he must be rubbing his stomach in the wrong way.

"Knead, although it hurts a bit when you knead, but you will feel a little pain if you don't rub it." Song Ci said seriously.

Chu Rong: "..."

Okay, Chu Rong thought he probably understood what was going on.

It hurts even if you don't rub it, it's a pain at all.