Chapter 605

Although Song Ci said something unclean and didn't get sick after eating, later, when eating cakes, Song Ci still picked up the chopsticks on the side.

After eating a few pieces, Song Ci's mobile phone rang.

Song Ci stuffed the sandwiched cakes into his mouth, then put down his chopsticks and took out his mobile phone.

Seeing the number, Song Ci raised his eyebrows.

It's actually one of the former friends of the original owner.

Song Ci thought about it and took it.

She's curious about her former friends. What's the matter when she calls.

After looking at his grandmother, Song Ci didn't run to answer the phone.

After answering the phone, Song Ci didn't speak. He put his mobile phone next to his ear and waited for the other party to speak first.

"Hello, Mr. Ci, are you listening?" a playful female voice came from the opposite side.

"Well, just tell me what you want," Song Ci said.

Because his mouth was stuffed with cakes, the pronunciation of Song Ci was a little unclear.

"Come to the exhibition?" said the playful voice.

Although the words of Song Ci were a little unclear, the other party heard them clearly.

"No." Song Ci immediately refused.

"Why?" the playful voice on the other side was obviously puzzled.

"I am a three-dimensional beautiful man. Why should I participate in your two-dimensional activities?" Song Ci asked.

The girl opposite was speechless.

"But after we go to the diffuse exhibition, we will go to Xishan District to watch the motorcycle race." the playful female voice continued.

Hearing the locomotive race, Song Ci's original careless attitude changed. He looked at the cakes on the tea table and had some interest.

"What do you think?" the girl across the street asked.

Song Ci said, "let me think."

"Well, take your time. I'm not in a hurry." the girl opposite heard a turn for the better and said happily.

Song Ci calmly picked up a cake, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The girl opposite the phone listened to the rustle in her ears and was curious.

But she didn't say a word and waited for the answer of Song Ci.

Song Ci finished a piece of cake and said, "OK, time and place."

"The time is 3:30 and the place is the migrant workers' Stadium." the girl immediately reported the time and place.

"OK." Song Ci nodded.

"You must remember to come. Don't pigeon." the girl reminded her before hanging up.

Hung up the phone and Song Ci took a look at the time.

It's less than one o'clock. It's two and a half hours before 3:30 p.m.

Chu Rong took the fish to the kitchen and came out.

As soon as I came here, I saw the eyes of Song Ci.

Chu Rong is a little strange. He always feels that there is a conspiracy in Song Ci poetry.

"Xiao Rong ~" Song Ci showed his white teeth and smiled especially... Unkind.

I feel goose bumps all over.

This name makes Chu Rong particularly cold.

Xiao Rongrong, although he was only one word away from Xiao RongZi, Chu Rong always felt almost the same.

"Why... What's the matter?" Chu Rong asked.

"There's a party. Would you like to go with me?" Song Ci said the purpose.

"Party?" Chu Rong was a little strange.

However, Chu Rong agreed.

"Yes." Chu Rong nodded.

After he promised, Chu Rong regretted a little.

Won't you wear women's clothes again this time?

If so, Chu Rong must immediately repent now.

Fortunately, Song Ci did not mention other strange requirements.

"Come and eat the cakes. They taste good." Song Ci waved Chu Rong over.

Chu Rong went and sat down. Then Song Ci poured him a cup of tea.

Chu Rong feels a little flattered.