Chapter 902

Chu Rong has booked tickets for everyone to go home. They are all tomorrow.

Those from other provinces are eager to go home, while those from Yanjing are not. However, they don't want to train in the training base after the Chinese New Year. They also want to relax.

After Song Ci returned to their apartment, they simply packed up their things.

I'm not ready for a big move tomorrow. I just need to take the things I usually need with me. I don't need anything else. Anyway, there is nothing short at home.

As a family with a mine, Song Ci is even more so.

She brought the computer she couldn't give up, and some other small things. The rest was the dog Erhuang.

Today, when I was sleeping, Song Ci didn't dare to be a demon. I slept well.

However, in order to get benefits, someone forced Song Ci to do something indescribable for him.

Afterwards, Chu Rong took a wet towel to wipe Song Ci's hands. Song Ci looked at his red palm and someone's son on his finger. She thought she was still too pure.

"Did you throw your son into the trash so ruthlessly?!" seeing Chu Rong throw the wet towel that wiped her hand into the trash, Song Ci couldn't help but speak.

Make complaints about the offbeat things that Chu Rong suddenly made her do today.

When she helped Chu Rong with her hand, she really felt someone's size. Although she didn't see it and was afraid of growing needle eyes, she could hold it with one hand. It's really scary!

"Anyway, we can't have children." Chu Rong doesn't matter. He and Song Ci are both men and can't have children. Why do you care so much.

Hearing Chu Rong say this, Song Ci felt even more guilty.

Then he didn't dare to say anything. He quietly asked Chu Rong to wipe her hands, and then he was embraced by Chu Rong to sleep in his arms.

Chu Rong was surprised that Song Ci was suddenly clever. However, he attributed it to something special happening today, so Song Ci was so clever.

As everyone knows, what Song Ci thought was, what would happen if Chu Rong knew that she could live?!

For the first time since the communication, Chu Rong was satisfied with the welfare, although it was not what Chu Rong wanted more.

Then, I felt that he should be in a good mood this year.

Then, holding Song Ci, I really went to bed.

The next day, Song Ci and song Banlan went home in the car arranged by the old house.

Chu Rong also got into the driver's car and went back.

Chu Rong, who only felt that he would be in a good mood for the new year last night, felt that he missed Song Ci very much before he got home.

Unfortunately, Chu Rong couldn't ignore anything and rushed directly to the Song family, so he could only restrain all kinds of thoughts.

Finally, I went home reluctantly.

However, after entering the door, Chu Rong wanted to leave the door.

Because there is a very boring person sitting on the sofa in his living room.

"Brother Rong!" the girl on the sofa shouted excitedly when she saw Chu Rong, and stood up from the sofa at the same time. It seemed that she was ready to pounce on him.

"I'm not familiar with you. Don't scream." Chu Rong glanced coldly at the one who wanted to rush over, and then raised his legs upstairs.

You Qingqing is not given a chance to meet his hair.

His whole body is full of his little words. No one else can touch him.

Hum, stupid woman, he is a man you will never get, because he is a man who belongs!