So Song Ci gave Chu Rong a sweet goodnight kiss and went back to bed.

Song Ci was in a better mood when he thought that his great aunt was finally willing to let her go.

When I was sleeping, I couldn't help laughing at the corners of my mouth.

The next day, Song Ci felt

Today's Chu Rong is so strange.

Look at yourself, beautiful love fried eggs, love bread, and even the cauliflower on one side should be placed in the form of love.

Looking at her, a pair of eyes kept staring at Chu Rong. Song Ci finally couldn't help raising his hand and put it on Chu Rong's forehead.

The temperature is normal and there is no sign of fever.

Then it seems that there is only one truth left.

"Did you open your eyes in the wrong way this morning?" Song Ci asked this heavy question.

"Ha?!" Chu Rong seemed not to listen, and his face was confused.

Well, it's really strange to suddenly ask him how to open his eyes.

"Cough, why are you staring at me today? I'm very flustered." I'm not just flustered. I feel I can't eat well after breakfast.

"Then I don't look at you." Chu Rong didn't expect that Song Ci would be so uncomfortable to be stared at, so he quickly looked away.

Song Ci: "

I want to say something, but in the end, Song Ci didn't say anything.

After eating the "true" love breakfast, Song Ci, Chu Rong and Yu went out together.

Yu is a member of the second team. The second team has been promoted. Naturally, we should continue to play like them.

When going out and downstairs, Yu and others automatically kept a distance from them.

Song Ci was so confused that he couldn't understand what was going on.

Just like, there is a secret that two people know, one doesn't know, and the secret is about the one who doesn't know.

Song Ci is the one who doesn't know.

Downstairs, a strange car parked downstairs.

It seems that Churong's car hasn't arrived yet.

Song Ci looked at the car and felt it was cool.

Especially like the one she drove last time, Song Heng's modified car that fell off the overpass.

Song Ci couldn't help looking at it more because it was a model he liked very much.

Then, suddenly found such a handsome car, the license plate number is actually a little cute.

The license plate number is preceded by letters, and the last three mathematics are five, two, and zero.

This license plate number is not only a little cute, but also a little romantic.

Song Ci looked around and took back his eyes. Then he saw Chu Rong walk over and open the door of the back seat.

Yu also consciously opened the co pilot's door.

Now, Song Ci looked at it. The driver in the driver's seat was the driver of Chu Rong's family.

So this car with the license plate number looks a little cute. It belongs to Chu Rong's family?!

Sitting on the bus with a stiff face, Song Ci endured for a long time and still didn't take it seriously. He said, "I didn't expect that your family has such a lovely car with a license plate number."

Chu Rong smiled, stared at Song Ci's face and said, "is it 520?"

Song Ci nodded.

Churong feels happy.

Although Song Ci probably didn't think about that, he was very happy when Song Ci saw it.

This car is actually his father's car.

That bad old man is very unpleasant, but there are really many good things.

At first, the bad old man didn't let others drive the car. Chu Rong thought of the license plate number with a very good meaning. Then he went to his mother's house all night last night to sell it. Only then did the bad old man agree to let the driver drive it out.