Because the Song family came to watch the Song Ci competition, now the Song Ci competition is over, and the Song family should go back.
As a result, after Song Ci asked, of course, the Song family would leave together.
We not only went back together, but also went out to dinner together.
Song Ci's teammates also went with them. The Song family, together with Song Ci's teammates, packed a big box.
Song Ci's teammates, such as Chu Rong and song Banlan, stopped talking. One was originally the Song family, and Chu Rong was also half the Song family.
In addition, for example, ye Qi and Wen Kesheng are also familiar with the Song family for family reasons.
By contrast, others are much more excited.
After the game, they went to the Internet and knew what the status of the group they were eating together was.
Think of yourself and a news broadcast at 7:00 a.m. to see big people. They all sit obediently and skillfully.
Strictly speaking, it's almost formal.
In fact, the Song family, except the unreliable song Banlan and the fake mild song Xiao, are full of dignity.
Therefore, as a little boy, in the face of such a serious big man, how can he not shrink obediently.
Fortunately, a meal is not long.
After seeing off a group of leaders of the Song family, ye Qing'an took a long breath of relief.
"The pressure is really great." Ye Qing'an wiped the sweat on his forehead and sighed.
"Let's go back." Song Ci wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, ran to one side and threw the paper into the trash can. Song Ci ran back and asked.
"Just when they left, they had called a car to pick us up. Let's wait here." Chu Rong said with a smile, carrying his and Song Ci's bag.
They didn't follow Song Ci because there were not enough cars.
Song Ci itself is also very Buddhist. After seeing off the Song family, I was going to take a taxi back by myself.
But unexpectedly, song Xiao was so thoughtful that he arranged all the cars for them.
"What is brother-in-law? It should be called brother-in-law." Song Ci raised his hand and patted Chu Rong's head, dissatisfied.
"Cough!" Chu Rong coughed twice and stopped talking.
But in my heart, I still firmly regarded song Xiao as my brother-in-law.
"The car is coming, let's go." Chu Rong glanced at his mobile phone and said.
The number of the text message is a strange number. I think it should be song Xiao who gave his number to the person who came to send them.
Then the other party sent him a message.
After reading the news, he looked around and saw a five Liang black Mercedes Benz stopped across the road.
"Let's go." Song Ci went to Chu Rong and crossed the road together.
There are no traffic lights in this section of the road, but there are not many vehicles on the road.
So Song Ci and others easily crossed the road and got on the bus.
Chu Rong and Song Ci went directly back to the apartment building. Wen Kesheng chose to go to the training base and prepare to go home after another period of training.
In this regard, Chu Rong felt a little embarrassed.
After all, Wen Kesheng and them are too diligent. In contrast, he feels that he and Song Ci should not be too idle.
He felt a little sorry for his leisure.
However, if he was allowed to choose, he would still choose to continue leisure with Song Ci, and he was not willing to train.
After all, as a person who wants to be a shopkeeper all the time, being able to dump for a while is a moment.
As for Wen Kesheng, who also wants to be a shopkeeper, Chu Rong doesn't know why they do this.