Endless Pampering Only For You

Only then did han qiqing realize that he was holding a box in his hand. She immediately beamed. that good? ” Thanks!”

Song Shijun found a spot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a good view and moved the chair and table over.

He put the cake down, fumbled around in the refrigerator, and took out some beer.

After thinking for a while, she called the waiter and asked for some snacks.

After waiting for a while, han qiqing didn’t come out.

He stuck his head out and asked, ” qiqing, what are you doing? ”

“Wait, what’s the rush!” Han qiqing’s voice came from the toilet.

Song Shijun felt that something was amiss and walked over.

Knock knock knock

The sound of knocking on the door almost scared han qiqing.

With a guilty expression, she asked, ” w-what are you doing?!

Song Shijun said, ” I want to go to the toilet. Didn’t you take a shower? What are you doing inside?”

“Why do you care! This is my room, I can do whatever I want in the bathroom, so don’t make any noise.” Han qiqing retorted.

Song Shijun laughed. I’m just afraid that you’ll fall into the toilet.

“Pei Pei! Do you still want to stay here?” Han qiqing threatened.

Click click click click

Song Shijun knocked on the door again. hurry up, I’m really in a hurry.

Han qiqing had no choice but to come out. you’re so annoying.

Song Shijun lowered his eyes and noticed that she had hidden her phone.

This girl was hiding in the toilet and playing with her phone?

Recalling something, song Shijun said, ” I still haven’t seen the pictures you posted on your moments. I wanted to steal your pictures, but send me a copy.

Han qiqing didn’t understand. why did you steal my pictures? ” You don’t usually like to post on your moments.”

Most of song Shijun’s circle was made up of people from political families, so he would not do such childish things.

“Can’t I just send it to someone else?” Song Shijun said perfunctorily.

Han qiqing didn’t think much of it. Oh, I’ll send it to you later. Didn’t you say it was urgent? ” Hurry up and go to the toilet.”

Song Shijun entered the bathroom and closed the door.

Han qiqing noticed the tables and chairs he had set up and walked over to sit down.

She took out her phone and stared at the WeChat chat box, waiting for a reply.

“Why aren’t you replying? Did he not see it? What time is it in China at this time ...”

Han qiqing mumbled. She couldn’t remember how much time difference there was between Sydney and China.

“Hmph, Hmph.”

Suddenly, a Humph came from behind.

Han qiqing was like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bow. She turned around in shock and saw song Shijun’s narrowed eyes.

Lu Yichen ... So you’re texting him. No wonder you’re avoiding me.

He had an expression of condemnation.

Han qiqing froze and looked a little embarrassed. uh ...

He had the illusion that he had been caught doing bad things when he was young.

Song Shijun sat on another chair, glanced at her, and said, ” so you didn’t post anything on your moments during the meal. You sent it to him, right? ”

Han qiqing was stunned.

Wasn’t his guess a little too accurate?

Terrifying!

Actually, she had always known how smart song Shijun was. It was just that they were used to bantering with each other and she would occasionally forget about this.

She felt that she had nowhere to hide in front of him.

Han qiqing touched her nose awkwardly and had no choice but to admit it. yeah.

He had no choice but to admit it, as he had been caught red-handed.

Song Shijun snorted and asked, ” didn’t he ignore you before? Since when did you guys have such a smooth chat?”