Wanting to understand the whole story, Song Ci silently turned over and lay on his side on the bed, facing Chu Rong with his hips and back.

Silently expressed dissatisfaction with Chu Rong Huyou _

Then, Chu Rong was really attracted by Song Ci's action.

"Don't be so side, it's not good to press the heart like this." Chu Rong said in a particularly serious tone.

Song Ci: "..."

I felt embarrassed and angry at once.

Chu Rong cares about her so much...

But she was playing tricks, and she didn't even think about it.

Wanting to understand this, Song Ciping lay down and stopped facing Chu Rong with his butt.

In the darkness, Chu Rong felt Song Ci lying flat beside him, and the corner of his mouth evoked a pleasant arc.

It can only be said that Song Ci is often very smart, but when he is stupid, he is also really stupid.

Fortunately, Song Ci didn't know Chu Rong's evaluation of her, so he kicked Chu Rong out of bed without letting Baozhun stretch his legs.

Song Ci didn't recognize the problem with the bed, so after lying flat, he fell asleep within a few minutes.

After Song Ci fell asleep, Chu Rong stood up, supported his head with one hand, and watched Song Ci for a long time in the darkness, then lay down, and then carefully took Song Ci into his arms and went to bed seriously.

When Song Ci woke up the next morning, he didn't see Chu Rong.

However, based on Song Ci's experience, Chu Rong should have already got up and started making breakfast.

So Song Ci didn't need to be reminded by others, got up and went to wash up quickly.

Sure enough, Song Ci left the room after washing and saw the busy figure of Chu Rong in the kitchen separated by the transparent glass door.

The image of Chu Rong's virtuous wife is really not covered.

Whenever he saw Chu Rong cooking, Song Ci had an idea to marry Chu Rong home.

But this is impossible.

So Song Ci was counting on Chu Rongneng to remain such a wife after she and Chu Rong got married.

Thinking of getting married, Song Ci couldn't help frowning.

There is still a big problem in the middle.

It's the question of her true gender.

If Chu Rong can't adapt to this problem, then getting married is a dream.

Song Ci scratched his hair, feeling that this was really a bad problem.

Chu Rong turned his head when he heard the footsteps in the kitchen, and saw Song Ci with a distressed look on his hair.

It was not clear what Song Ci was worrying about, but Chu Rong noticed that Song Ci's hair was getting longer and longer.

He had thought about taking Song Ci to cut his hair before, but he was delayed due to various reasons.

Now that he knew that Song Ci was a girl, Chu Rong had no intention of letting Song Ci cut his hair.

Longer hair doesn't affect Song Ci's handsomeness anyway, and there is no need to cut his hair.

But simple repairs are still necessary. Before going to the studio, take Song Ci to fix his hair.

Regarding the issue of hair, Song Ci himself has no idea.

It doesn't matter how long it is, Song Ci doesn't care about it at all, so he let his hair grow so crazy.

Song Ci said that she didn't need anything to keep it long.

After eating breakfast, Song Ci and Chu Rong began to wear equipment.

The so-called equipment is necessary for going out in the northern winter... sweaters, thick coats, a pair of warm shoes, and then a scarf that looks warmer and more warm.

After being fully armed, the two went out under the cold morning wind.

"Hey, isn't that the direction to go to the studio, right?" Song Ci walked, and suddenly found something wrong there.