Song Shijun said, "Thankfully, I asked the waiter to buy a cake for you to eat."
Only then did Han Qiqing realize that he was holding a box in his hand, and she suddenly smiled, "So good? Thanks!"
Song Shijun found a seat with a good view in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and moved the chairs and table over.
He put the cake down, groped in the refrigerator, and took out the beer.
After thinking about it, I called the waiter to bring some snacks to the room.
After waiting for a while, Han Qiqing didn't come out.
He stuck his head in and asked, "Qiqing, what are you doing?"
"Wait, why are you urging me?" Han Qiqing's voice came from the toilet.
Song Shijun felt something fishy and walked over.
Knock knock—
The sound of knocking on the door outside almost startled Han Qiqing.
She asked with a guilty look on her face, "What are you doing!"
Song Shijun said, "I need to go to the toilet. Haven't you finished taking a shower? What are you doing in there?"
"What do you care about me! This is my room. I can do whatever I want in the bathroom. Don't make any noise." Han Qiqing said back.
Song Shijun laughed, "I'm afraid you'll fall into the toilet."
"Bah! Do you still want to stay here?" Han Qiqing threatened.
Button—
Song Shijun knocked on the door twice more, "Hurry up, I'm really in a hurry."
Han Qiqing had no choice but to come out, "You are so annoying."
Song Shijun lowered his eyelids and noticed the details of her hidden mobile phone.
This girl is hiding in the toilet playing with her mobile phone
Thinking of something, Song Shijun said, "I still haven't seen the Moments you posted before. I originally wanted to steal your pictures, so please send me a copy."
Han Qiqing was puzzled, "Why did you steal my pictures? You don't usually post on Moments."
Most of Song Shijun's circles are from political families, so they will not do such childish behavior. "Can't I send it to others to see?" Song Shijun said perfunctorily.
Han Qiqing didn't think much about it, "Oh, I'll send it to you later. Didn't you say you're in a hurry? Go to the toilet quickly."
Song Shijun entered the bathroom and closed the door.
Han Qiqing noticed the tables and chairs he had arranged and walked over to sit down.
She took out her phone and stared at the WeChat chat box, waiting for someone's reply.
"Why haven't you replied yet? Did he not see it? What time is it in China at this time... "
Han Qiqing muttered, unable to remember how much time difference there was between China and Sydney.
"Hmm."
Suddenly, a snoring sound came from behind.
Han Qiqing turned around like a frightened bird and saw Song Shijun's eyes narrowed.
"Lu Yichen...it turns out you are texting him. No wonder you are avoiding me."
He looked like he was inciting an accusation.
Han Qiqing froze for a moment, her face a little embarrassed, "Uh..."
I have the illusion that I was caught doing bad things as a child.
Song Shijun sat on another chair, glanced at her and said, "So when you were eating, you didn't send it to Moments at all. You sent it to him, right?"
Han Qiqing was stunned for a moment.
Is his guess too accurate
horrible!
In fact, she has always known how smart Song Shijun's mind is, but the two of them are used to complaining about each other, so she occasionally forgets this.
It felt like she had nowhere to hide in front of him.
Han Qiqing touched her nose awkwardly and had to admit, "Yeah."
There's nothing you can do if you don't admit it, they'll all be caught.
Song Shijun snorted twice and asked, "Didn't he ignore you before? When did your chat become so smooth?"
(End of chapter)