Chapter 52 It’s so exciting [please read more]

bathroom.

In front of the mirror.

With the left side of his face swollen, he stretched out a finger and gently poked his face. Then he gritted his teeth and grinned in pain, causing tears to flow from his eyes.

The current appearance is like those who came back from participating in a big ear scraping competition. There is an obvious red mark on the face and it is also swollen.

If he said he was beaten, I don't think anyone would doubt it.

"What a strong hand!" Song Ci took a towel and applied it on himself, then regretted that he had done it too much, which triggered Tang Shi's self-protection mechanism.

Yesterday she apologized more than thirty times while looking for ice cubes and a medical kit. If she hadn't handled it in time, Song Ci might have been more serious today.

You shouldn't have gotten so close, she misunderstood.

Sure enough, I still don't know how to flirt with girls, otherwise this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. I learned a lot from the experience, and now at least I know that Tang Shi's hand is very strong.

Song Ci's explanation was as pale and feeble as a blank sheet of paper. Mr. Yuan didn't believe it was an accident at all. He even felt that Song Ci wanted to jump in the queue and was tricked by the target.

If you do something wrong, you will be beaten.

I didn’t see that sentence clearly, it should have said: If I want a wife, I’ll look for someone like you.

In the final analysis, Song Ci was not unjust.

Tang Shi still vividly remembers the fact that he slapped Song Cigan into confusion.

With just a simple comparison, he could tell whether the hand belonged to a boy or a girl. Obviously, he guessed the answer.

When going to work.

Putting down the towel, Song Qi resigned and opened the door.

Song Ci was sitting in the elevator. The people riding in the elevator were all separated from him, and from time to time they would look at the injuries on his face curiously.

"I'm sorry, I'd better take you to the hospital for a checkup." Tang Shi was worried about the sequelae he would leave. She would feel even more guilty if she didn't tell him, and would have to pay for it.

When she went to bed yesterday, it was rare that she also suffered from insomnia. She thought about many things. When she saw that he was still the same as before, Tang Shi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who wants to be your wife?" Tang Shi picked up the dishes and chopsticks and found that she had not washed them properly.

After a night of treatment in Wenrouxiang, Mr. Yuan no longer cared so much about yesterday's order, but was more curious about why Song Ci was beaten.

"It's okay. It's just such a small matter. Do you need to go to the hospital? Just apply ice and it will be fine. If it doesn't work, just buy some anti-inflammatory and swelling spray." Song Ci said.

Responsibilities must be clearly distinguished. Most of them are also his responsibility. He is not the target yet, so he just flirts with her to death, without even considering whether others can tolerate it.

I got a blush and a roll of the eyes.

Tang Shi looked at his still swollen face and looked at him guiltily.

To be honest, under the education of three obediences and four virtues, she had never thought about beating her husband.

"A woman's hand, did you touch your girlfriend's hand with your face?" Mr. Yuan asked him with a smile.

He left the elevator as if running away and got into the company.

"Who did you fight with?" Mr. Yuan asked him.

You can still see the prints on your palms.

Seeing Song Ci's expression, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

At the door, Qin Ge was chewing bubble gum: "."

After saying he didn't believe it, Song Ci said: "It's not like you don't have any, what are you looking at?"

"I've already bought the anti-swelling spray." Tang Shi put his small pocket in his hands and underestimated him: "Eat porridge in the morning. Don't eat glutinous food these days."

After Song Ci left, Tang Shi was a little distracted while washing the dishes. She was still thinking about what Song Ci said.

Looking at herself reflected in the glass with some disbelief, Tang Shi murmured to herself: "How can it be so good? That's not me."

I happened to bump into Mr. Yuan who was carrying garbage. It was rare for him to come early in the morning, and he saw Song Ci being beaten, his evasive eyes, and his aggrieved expression.

Before his finger pressed on the time card machine, he kept looking at Song Ci and Yuan Shao, who were hesitant to speak and didn't know how to interrupt.

As the door is opened, a handsome face gradually appears. However, when the door is opened further, the painting style on the other side of the handsome face does not match.

Song Ci: "."

Young Master Yuan stretched out his hand and gestured at Song Ci's face, as if comparing sizes. He was already tall and strong, and his hand could cover Song Ci's face.

After eating porridge made by Tang Shi for breakfast, Song Ci saw her cautious look and explained to her seriously that he was not angry, nor did he complain about her, and it was not her problem.

Sometimes, many people believe lies, but if you tell the truth, no one will believe you.

When he returned to his position, Mr. Yuan sent the news about Song Ci being beaten by his girlfriend at home to the small group, but it ended up being posted to the work group!

Let's eat melon together and watch a show together.

Yuan Shao claims to be a friend of women. He can guess the psychology of girls among the men that 3.5 billion girls want.

Tang Shi said that Song Ci was the boy with the best personality that she had ever seen.

No matter what, I am embarrassed to say that Tang Shi slapped him.

First, she had no violent tendencies, and second, she had some mental problem, but Song Ci made her think that Song Ci was going to act like a gangster, and because of Song Ci's behavior, Song Ci was beaten.

When Song Ci walked to the iron gate, he turned around, looked at Tang Shi, and said, "Mr. Tang, I can see it very clearly!"

"You are so temperless, why do you let the girls ride on your head?" Mr. Yuan looked at him and said earnestly: "Xiao Song, a man must not be soft, otherwise he will be a punchline for the rest of his life."

late!

He didn't think it was anything serious and he would be fine in two days.

Song Ci shook his head.

After explaining for a long time, the porridge was already cold.

Facing Young Master Yuan who looked like he was eating melon, Song Ci shook his head: "It was because there was a power outage at home yesterday."

Isn’t this too rigorous? Employees’ privacy is not protected, and everyone will know about it the next second.

With such strength, she said that as long as her husband didn’t beat her to death, it would be fine. It should be that she didn’t beat her husband to death, right?

Bang bang bang!

"Song Ci, are you up?" Tang Shi stood at the door and called him.

Got beaten.

Conditioned reflex, the next moment, she regretted it.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Back home, Song Ci took some medicine, hoping that his face would get better soon. Even Jin Yuanbao might not be interested in this look.

"Then I'll call you later." Tang Shi handed him the medicine.

"No problem, I'll listen to you!" Song Ci replied with a smile.

"Hey, let me take a look, don't be so stingy!" Mr. Yuan leaned over again.

She really didn't mean it, it was just a subconscious reaction.

Song Ci was not her husband, but Song Ci was the person closest to her. She really didn't expect that her hands had their own ideas.

the other side.

"Forget it if you don't believe it!" Song Ci didn't want to explain anymore and returned to his work station.

Several of the young ladies looked at him with some sympathy, wondering how cruel his wife was?

You are so cruel to beat such a handsome young brother to such a swollen face! If this were my partner, I wouldn’t beat him even if he fell in love with me!

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Song Ci felt a little amnesty when he saw that the floor had arrived.

From her position, she could just see Mr. Yuan standing behind Song Ci, saying words that she didn't know whether she should listen to or not.

Yesterday, she was still discussing whether Song Ci would succumb to Jin Yuanbao's pomegranate skirt. When she saw this scene today, her mind couldn't help but think of the scene of a Western cowboy showdown.

They pointed guns at each other.

Huh!

Ma De, Qin Ge feels too exciting.
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