After Ma Jiaqi and Song Hean checked the itinerary, they walked to Ding Chengxin and took the water bottle from his hand and took a sip.
Ding Chengxin reminded in a low voice,
dingchengxinI advise you to be on guard against Song He'an.
Ding Chengxin couldn't tell the reason, because he had an absurd and terrifying idea in his mind. He took back his water bottle from Ma Jiaqi's hands in an upset manner, and dropped a sentence.
dingchengxinBelieve it or not, I've reminded you anyway.
Ding Chengxin began to correct his movements in the mirror again, Ma Jiaqi pouted,
majiaqiWhat's wrong with this guy?
Song Hean looked at the teenagers who were training obsessively. She couldn't believe that she could invade their lives openly.
zhangzhenyuanSong Hean, Song Hean?
songheanZhenyuan, what's the matter?
Song Hean reluctantly withdrew his eyes and looked at Zhang Zhenyuan with a smile,
zhangzhenyuanEmmm, you are sitting in my music theory book.
Zhang Zhenyuan looked at Song He'an and revealed that he was weird, but he didn't say anything. It was easier for him to be a little girl and get into nymphomania.
songheanOh oh, sorry, sorry.
Song Hean stood up apologetically, picked up Zhang Zhenyuan's music book, patted it and returned it to him.
Zhang Zhenyuan glanced at Song Hean again, shook his head and felt that he might be too sensitive.
The new Song He'an was indeed more attentive than the male assistant, but they felt that they took care of him a little too much.
She would take the initiative to wipe the sweat for Yan Haoxiang, and Yan Haoxiang avoided very uncomfortably.
yanhaoxiangSorry, I'll do it myself!
Song Hean bit his lip with an apologetic face.
songheanI'm sorry, I'm being rude.
Yan Haoxiang nodded, walked to the side to look at his phone, and didn't see Song Hean's stiff and trembling hands at all.
Still unable to control himself, Song He'an was a little annoyed, maybe it was a habit left over from the past, as long as they rejected him, they couldn't control their anger.
Song Hean walked into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, reaching out and touching his face,
songheanIt's really not me anymore...
The beautiful face of the girl in front of her showed a crazy look, her eyes were contemptuous and flamboyant,
songheanEven God can't bear to let me die. It seems that God thinks I'm doing the right thing, right?
However, Song Hean was a little anxious. Listening to their conversation, it generally meant that Shen Shuusu was not dead?
Moreover, the woman's intuition was that there must be some ambiguous relationship between them. When she thought that the boy who should have belonged to her was fascinated by her previous skin, she felt absurd and funny.
Now she had to find out where Shen Susu was.
songheanWhat she can do, I can do too.
kiSo, do you know who Song Hean is?
kiThe last chapter of the holiday, good night to everyone, see you tomorrow.
kiPai Lou 90 unlocks the next chapter.