Song Ci doesn't know what kind of player she met today.

After the afternoon, Song Ci has been playing with Erhuang.

And he put a dog rope on Erhuang and went out to sneak for a while.

Erhuang may be tired of staying in the cage for so many days.

When I went out to sneak it, I ran so fast.

If Song Ci hadn't had the strength to take Erhuang out to walk the dog, he would have taken Erhuang out to walk her.

But it was too cold outside. Even if there was no snow, Song Ci didn't dare to stay outside more.

Erhuang is still a cub after all. If he catches a cold accidentally, it will be very troublesome.

And dogs don't feel good.

After walking the dog back, Chu Rong had cooked the meal, and Yu came back.

Song Banlan is in his old house. It's estimated that he can't come back until tomorrow.

When three people eat at a table, Song Ci doesn't know why. He always feels that Yu's eyes are thief. He knows he's making a bad idea at a glance.

Song Ci chewed, wondering what bad idea Yu was making.

After pondering, Song Ci suddenly found that song Banlan is not here today, and then Yu has a bad idea. So, does Yu want to make song Banlan whole?

If so... I'm so happy and excited!

So Song Ci decided to go to the theatre quietly without asking.

After dinner, Chu Rong probably didn't mean to ask Yu to wash the dishes with a girl, so he went to wash the dishes without saying a word.

Song Ci leaned against the glass door between the kitchen and the restaurant and said in a small voice, "do you feel that Miss Xiaoyu is strange today?"

Chu Rong was washing the dishes. Hearing the little voice of Song Ci, he opened his mouth and said honestly, "I didn't notice."

Chu Rong is telling the truth. Whether he eats or does anything else, he should only pay attention to Song Ci poetry. Where does he have time to observe others? Is it strange.

"In fact, I just think that Miss Xiao Yu is probably making a bad idea. My intuition is that she wants to be whole, and the object is likely to be song Banlan, so we should follow them and pay attention to the theatre all the time." Song Ci continued in a low voice.

Chu Rong was slightly stunned. Hearing what Song Ci said, Chu Rong had different views.

Combined with song Banlan and miss Xiaoyu these days, as well as the attributes of the group of pit goods in the team, Chu Rong deeply felt that if the other party really wanted to straighten up, the other party could not be song Banlan, but it was more likely that they had been concealed all the time.

However, Chu Rong really wanted to see what everyone thought, so Chu Rong didn't say a word and nodded.

Song Ci was very happy to find his accomplice.

I'm happy. Song Ci wanted to send a microblog or something.

But I don't know what to send when I open the microblog.

His eyes turned and saw Chu Rong washing the dishes.

Song Ci suddenly had an idea.

Why don't you hang out your boyfriend today.

Song Ci opened the camera and began to take pictures.

Each one, without looking for any angle and light, is as handsome as a God.

Such a handsome god, combined with washing dishes, which seems very life, suddenly felt warm.

Song Ci was very satisfied. He opened the microblog and began to edit the microblog text.

Song Ci V: did you wash the dishes today? [picture] [picture] [picture] [...]

In a short sentence, coupled with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, Song Ci had to gather enough nine pictures. Song Ci took a satisfactory look and released it, and Aite met Chu Rong.