Endless Pampering Only For You

"What do you want?" She glared at him.

Song Shijun smiled, "I'm going to the bathroom. Do you want to be together?"

Han Qiqing was dubious, "Is it really going to the toilet?"

"Or do you want to follow along and see the heroic attitude of my going to the toilet?" Song Shijun laughed at him.

Also heroic.

Han Qiqing gave him a white eye, released his hand, and said disgustedly, "You go, you go."

Seeing that he was indeed going inside, she was relieved.

However, as soon as Song Shijun stepped out of the sofa area, his long legs turned and he walked towards the beauty boss.

This girl was so nervous that he didn't believe it without being weird.

Seeing that he changed directions, Han Qiqing stared in surprise, pointing at him and complaining, "Aren't you talking about going to the toilet?"

She leaned forward from the back of the sofa to drag him.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that she was about to turn over, and quickly pulled her, "Qi Qing, be careful!"

Song Shijun looked at Han Qiqing with a smirk. "Why are you so nervous? I'm just going to take a chat and ask for a phone or something."

"You ..." Can't go!

Han Qiqing was about to shout out, and immediately said that this shouting was too overwhelming, and quickly swallowed the next three words back.

"Song Shijun, we are here to play, not for you."

But Song Shijun ignored her and walked over.

Han Qiqing and Mu Xiaoxiao looked at each other.

Mu Xiaoyan swallowed and didn't dare to look at Yin Shaoji.

Fear of what your eyes will reveal.

Every step of Song Shijun's step seemed to be on their apex.

When walking to the lady boss, Song Shijun first put on a handsome pose, then waved at her, "Hello."

The beauty boss smiled, "Little brother, is there anything wrong?"

"puff!"

"puff--"

The younger brother's words made Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing, who were already nervous, burst into laughter.

Song Shijun's expression froze.

At this moment, a very tall man came over, with a height of one meter nine and a strong body. Even if he was wearing clothes and a jacket, it seemed that he could see the muscles under him.

Although Song Shijun is not short, he has a height of 1.8 meters.

But in front of a one-meter-nine man, it is indeed a bit ...

The lady boss stood up and hooked the man's arm affectionately.

She smiled at Song Shijun and walked the man towards the hotel door.

After Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing, the lady owner secretly blinked at them.

Song Shijun returned to this place in defeat, with a depressed expression.

After the crisis was lifted, Han Qiqing regained ease and comfort. He spread his hands on the back of the sofa and teased him, "Little brother, don't be discouraged. I want to give you a call from the beautiful boss.

Song Shijun pushed her hand off the back of the sofa.

Han Qiqing smiled forward and leaned back.

"Ha ha ha ha, little brother, little brother ..."

Song Shijun turned black, glanced at her, and walked inside.

Han Qiqing put away a smile, looked up and asked, "Hey, Shijun, where are you going?"

Isn't this guy angry?

"Go to the toilet!" This time really went to the toilet.

Han Qiqing was relieved.

Let's just say, Song Shijun is not such a stingy man.

However, thinking of his expression, she made up for the special effects of his fossilized fossils, and suddenly felt funny.

This little laugh can make her laugh for a year!

After Ye Sijue and Mo Xiaomeng left the room, they walked in hand in hand and looked at Han Qiqing strangely.