After giving Jane's account, Song Ci sent a message to Chu Rong before seeing Chu Rong come back, asking where Chu Rong was.

Then, no one returned.

No way, Song Ci had to call.

As a result, as soon as the call got through, Song Ci heard the ringing of the phone at the same time.

Obviously, Chu Rong did not take the phone out.

Fu'e, Chu Rong came back when Song Cizheng was about to go out to look for him in person.

Chu Rong's expression was calm, but Song Ci always felt that Chu Rong's spirit seemed a little trance.

"What's wrong with you?!" Song Ci asked La Churong's elbow.

Chu Rong did not answer her, but looked at her hand earnestly.

Song Ci was a little dazed, moved his fingers, and asked again: "What's wrong with you, it looks very wrong."

Chu Rong finally returned to his senses and shook his head: "I'm fine, how is Yun Feixiao?"

"I've said what I should say, and I don't know what the final result is." Song Ci leaned close to Chu Rong and whispered.

Chu Rong's attention was not on Song Ci's words, but stared at Song Ci's neck.

However, Song Ci did not see Chu Rong's gaze, and did not notice that Chu Rong was wrong.

The two talked with the duck for a while, and the protagonist of the birthday appeared.

The two did not continue talking.

Song Ci raised his head to look ahead, but Chu Rong's attention was still on Song Ci's body.

When Song Ci was on the stand, he suddenly found that Chu Rong was holding his hand, and Chu Rong tried to clasp her fingers.

For this small request, Song Ci, of course, chose to cooperate with him.

The **** clasped each other, but what they were thinking in their hearts was quite different.

That's right, Chu Rong heard it.

A big secret.

I was shocked at first, and then it took a while to calm down.

He didn't blame Song Ci for not telling him, he just thought he was really stupid.

Song Ci’s white neck has no Adam’s apple at all, his fingers are white and slender, his waist is so thin that he can’t be held tightly, and no matter how he wears it, he has a coat with a little bit of clavicle afterwards, and he accidentally presses it. The so-called pectoral muscles, which felt a little soft a few times, were using facts to prove an answer, but he never thought about it.

Now that he knew the secret of Song Ci, Chu Rong held Song Ci's indistinguishable face, and felt that Song Ci's face was so delicate, Qiong nose and rhomboid lips were clearly a girl!

At this moment, what Chu Rong wanted to do most was to press Song Ci, the grinning little fairy, into his arms and kiss him fiercely, but the occasion was obviously not good.

So Chu Rong had to grasp Song Ci harder, and the clasped hands became tighter and tighter, making Song Ci's hands hurt.

"What's wrong with you, are you in a bad mood?" Song Ci glanced at the painful hand. Although the hand hurts, she is more concerned about Chu Rong's mood.

"No, I'm in a good mood, very good." Chu Rong smiled, smiling very well.

Before, even though Song Ci had always been thought of as a boy, Chu Rong was still determined to be with Song Ci.

His only regret is that it is impossible for them to have children, and now he knows that they are possible.

Don't mention that Chu Rong is more happy, how could it be in a bad mood.

He was just a little depressed at best.

However, if Song Ci is a girl, then he won't have to be so restrained in the future.

I used to think that he and Song Ci are both males, so if he treats Song Ci too well, Song Ci will hurt his self-esteem. Now, isn't it right for a husband to spoil his wife?