Han Qiqing quickly said to him, "We agreed to meet at your house. By the way, Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie haven't had breakfast yet. You should have someone prepare their breakfast."
Song Shijun glanced at the sunshine outside the window and joked, "Are you sure it's breakfast and not lunch? It feels like it should be noon when she comes to my house."
"How about we just wait until noon and then go back again? Let's have lunch at my house by the way and then set off again." Song Shijun yawned and fell back on the pillow.
Doesn't Han Qiqing know about him yet? I want to go back to sleep again.
She yelled into the phone, "Get up! Don't even think about sleeping again! If you like sleeping so much, why don't you just stop going? We can just go."
"No, don't leave me alone. I'm up, I'm really up. Did Xiaoxiao say when you will come over to my house?" Song Shijun stood upright and stood up from the bed, his tone also energetic. few.
"I didn't say it, but it shouldn't be long, so I'll go to your side now."
"Okay, come here first."
"You are not allowed to sleep anymore. If I come over, be careful that I pour ice water on you while you are still in bed. Do you hear me?" Han Qiqing threatened.
Song Shijun wanted to say that he wasn't afraid of ice water or anything like that. When he received special training before, didn't he drink enough ice water
However, hearing the threat in her tone, he could only say, "I know, I'm up now and getting out of bed now, okay?"
"That's pretty much it! I'm going out now, see you later."
After Han Qiqing finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
"Yes." Song Shijun answered. He did not get out of bed as he said, but fell back onto the bed.
He picked up his phone and checked the time, and estimated that it would take about twenty minutes for Han Qiqing to get to him.
"Sleep for ten more minutes!"
He set the alarm clock, then grabbed the quilt and covered his head.
…
Han Qiqing jumped off the sofa, washed her hands, and was about to go upstairs to get her luggage.
Who knows, I saw a tall figure walking down from above.
He is her iceberg brother. Huh? It's so late, hasn't he gone to the company yet
Originally, she rarely talked to her brother before because she was always a little afraid of him, but after the last time, she felt that he cared about her, and recently she started to take the initiative to talk to him.
"Brother, are you going to the company so late today?"
He nodded, his voice was as cold as usual, and he just responded with one word, "Yeah."
Han Qiqing asked again, "Have you had breakfast?"
"Not yet." This time it was two words.
"Then you go have breakfast quickly, I'll go up." Han Qiqing said in a clear voice.
"Yeah." It became one word again this time.
I really cherish words like gold.
Han Qiqing complained in her heart, then waved to him and went upstairs.
She entered the room and came out carrying a backpack.
Because we only went there for two days, and we were in the nearby Nanxiang Ancient Town, we didn’t need to worry about dragging a suitcase.
She walked down with light steps and humming a song.
When passing by the restaurant, she subconsciously said hello to her brother.
"I'm going out!"
"Stop." The cold voice called her.
Han Qiqing paused and looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"Where are you going?" he asked, his eyes falling on the bag behind her.
(End of chapter)