Smooth, tender, and feel so good that it explodes.

Rolling his eyes, he patted Chu Rong's random hand, and sat up from the bed.

"Good morning." Song Ci pulled down his pajamas to cover his waist, and said hello.

Chu Rong, who was slapped away, became sober, and then felt aggrieved.

Staring at Song Ci's eyes, he almost didn't even touch the small waist to me. You are so overwhelmed and express it vividly.

Ignoring Chu Rong's aggrieved eyes, Song Ci got up directly from the bed, and then started looking for his missing mobile phone.

Chu Rong sat on the bed, weighing his chin, staring at Song Ci calmly and looking for his phone everywhere.

Song Ci searched for a long time, and then he just couldn't find his poor cell phone.

Song Ci was dumbfounded, this phone ran there.

"Xiao Rongrong, call my phone." Song Ci said, looking at Chu Rong, turning his head.

Chu Rong didn't move, with a smile on his face.

If Song Ci didn't understand this, she would be stupid.

"My phone is with you." Song Ci affirmed.

"Yeah." Chu Rong nodded and admitted without hesitation.

"So you look everywhere like a fool looking at my headless fly?!" Song Ci narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"How can you be so cute, how can you be a fool, you are obviously cute." Chu Rong immediately raised his hand and surrendered.

Otherwise, Song Ci will explode after a while.

Handed over Song Ci's.

Song Ci took the phone and finally gave Chu Rong a good face.

"I'm getting up soon." Song Ci put the phone aside and reached out to pull Chu Rong on the bed.

She just checked the time and found that it was ten o'clock close to eleven o'clock, but there is still a dinner party today, and if you don't get up again, you won't be able to gather for the dinner party that comes in.

"Okay, don't pull it." Chu Rong quickly got off the bed.

Song Ci saw that Chu Rong got up, so he went directly to the bathroom to wash.

Chu Rong also went back to his room to wash, he wanted to be with Song Ci, but it was a pity that his wash items were not here.

After Song Ci and Chu Rong finished washing, Chu Rong went to the kitchen to iron Song Cisheng.

Song Banlan and Yu hadn't gotten up yet, and Chu Rong didn't call them either.

Although everyone seems to be the same in the past few days, I am afraid that apart from Song Ci and Chu Rong, everyone else will be more or less under pressure. Now that they are finally liberated, it is natural to relax.

In the morning, Song Ci’s cell phone ringtone was turned off by Chu Rong, and when he rang two or three times, Chu Rong quickly turned off the alarm clock.

The time to go to the manor where you can eat the whole fish banquet was set in the afternoon, and then everyone would have fun in the afternoon.

Song Ci looked at the large milky white soup that was brought in front of him, with some softly stewed meat in it.

"Here, drink, there's still in the kitchen." Chu Rong sat next to Song Ci with a bowl of soup in front of him, but Chu Rong's bowl was much more normal than Song Ci's large bowl.

Song Ci didn't know what expression he should show when he took the spoon that Chu Rong handed over.

This is too different. I always feel that Chu Rong is just looking at raising pigs.

And she is the pig.

Song Ci: "..."

The more I think about it, the less it feels, so Song Ci turns his grief and anger into his appetite, eating and drinking, everything he eats and drinks is Chu Rong!

In this way, I feel a lot more comfortable.

After a bowl of stewed soup was drunk, Chu Rong brought Song Ci a bowl of porridge that looked colorful.