Looking at the closed bedroom door, Song Ci opened the door strangely, but did not see her. After thinking about it, Song Ci knocked on the bathroom door.

"Mr. Tang, are you in the toilet?" Song Ci asked.

Snapped!

Hearing the sound of something falling to the ground, Song Ci felt a little strange. Then he heard the sound of water being flushed. Looking at Tang Shi who opened the door and came out with a red face, Song Ci felt something was wrong.

"What are you doing in there?" Song Ci had a strange expression on his face.

"What else can you do in the bathroom? Ask some weird questions." Tang Shi walked past him and prepared to go to the kitchen.

Song Ci grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.

Looking at the face that was only a few centimeters away, Song Ci asked, "Are you looking at something weird?"

Tang poetry: "."

You man, don’t try to taint someone’s innocence! I’m not, I don’t, so don’t talk nonsense.

"Look into my eyes." Song Ci turned her head away, and then asked her: "I want to be tortured!"

"I didn't...wuwuwu."

Before he could say anything, he was blocked back. Tang Shi punched him a few times, each time getting lighter, and finally his hand seemed to be weak and fell down.

After about two seconds, he seemed to be awakened and put his hand on Song Ci's shoulder again.

"Are you telling the truth?" Song Ci looked at the mist in her eyes and couldn't help but feel happy. The day of success was not far away.

Tang Shi shook his head and insisted that he was going to the toilet.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu up up upuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu up upuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu up up up to help.”

It was too late to call for help, and no one would save her.

"There is a kind of torture in the world called ghost hands. When tortured, people can't help but shout out. When the ghost hands tighten their grip, people can't stand it at all. This was invented in the tribal era to punish disobedient women. You are the last

Very honest explanation."

As Song Ci spoke, he stretched out his hand and made several grasping movements.

Tang poetry: "."

Isn't this a hooligan act? It's so shameless to torture someone.

Looking down at his invisible toes, Tang Shi felt that he might not be able to bear this kind of torture. So, what would he shout then?

"I'm really going to the toilet, so I'll go to the toilet. Can you please stop acting like there are other men in the house?" Tang Shi was helpless.

She still didn't tell the truth, but she really couldn't tell the truth and couldn't tell it.

It was originally a sudden idea to consolidate new knowledge, but who knew that Song Ci came back so quickly, which shocked her, and all her thoughts of taking precautions turned into embarrassment.

"Do you still wear headphones when you go to the bathroom?" Song Ci took out the headphones from her pocket and put them on, then looked at Tang Shi in shock.

Tang poetry:??

His expression was very strange, indescribably strange, and Tang Shi felt that he couldn't understand it.

It wasn't until Song Ci put the headphones on her ears that she understood.

Mad, I forgot to log out.

"Tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk." Song Ci looked like he had been away for three days, and when he looked at her with admiration, Tang Shi's dull expression quickly turned red.

Embarrassment is not scary, social death is scary.

The moment this kind of thing was discovered, Tang Shi felt as if her emotions had exploded.

Listening to the voice in her ears, she had the idea of ​​​​pressing a crack in the floor tiles with her feet, and then getting in. Coupled with Song Ci's teasing expression, Tang Shi felt that she was already dead.

"What do you think? You can ask me, but you have to learn by yourself? Obviously, it is more efficient to learn together." Song Ci rubbed her face: "I didn't see it, Mr. Tang will still study

These."

With a bang, Tang Shi ran into the bedroom, with sparks and lightning, bang, the door was closed, click, the door was locked.

Song Ci: "."

If you dare to do something, dare to do it. What's the point of running away?

I didn’t even ask you to write your review, so I ran away shyly. Won’t you get used to it in the future? It’s possible to watch it together by then.

I'm too thin-skinned. If it were me, I would definitely be watching it in the bedroom. Who goes to the toilet to hide and read popular science?

"Tang Shi, come out! I won't say anything anymore. Just open the door and let me in." Song Ci knocked on the door.

Tang Shi had no response.

I was holding the quilt, my face was red and hot, and I was filled with shame, thinking about the destruction of the planet, and thinking about being shameless to see people.

At this time, how could she think about opening the door? She felt very ashamed when she saw Song Ci. Even if she was ashamed, Song Ci knew about it.

I have the heart to want to die.

"It's okay, Mr. Tang. We are both in our twenties and we are not young anymore. It is normal to be interested in these things. Don't think too much. I will study with you, practice together, and make progress together."

"Open the door and let me in. I will give you all the knowledge I know." Song Ci knocked on the door again.

There is a high probability that Tang Shi was still immersed in the abyss and was not ready to come out at all. It was already shameful. To be ridiculed by Song Ci was simply shameful.

Wu Yan faced Song Ci, so he had better hide. When his emotions calmed down, he would go find Song Ci.

I regret it. If I had known it earlier, I wouldn’t have thought about it so much. It’s just a matter of taking precautions. It’s all over.

Tang Shi didn't speak for a long time, so Song Ci had to sit in the living room and wait for her. Tang Shi didn't wait for her, but he waited for Ding Shuo. Ding Shuo came in with his bag and looked at Song Ci: "Did you have a fight?"

It looked like there was a quarrel. Although he didn't know why, he still suggested: "Girls, just coax her away."

Song Ci sighed.

It's not his fault, it's Tang poetry's own problem. The only thing wrong about Song Ci is that he shouldn't get to the bottom of it.

He never imagined that it would be like this. A good girl like Tang Shi would never imagine that he would study these things. It was completely inconsistent with normal logic.

Making preparations?

Song Ci felt a little regretful. He should have pretended not to know, then defeated the enemy in one fell swoop, marched straight in, and taught her what it means to be high in the sky.

It's a pity that it was just a warning.

"It's not just a quarrel. It's just that she went to bed today. We haven't had a quarrel yet. Don't make random guesses." Song Ci looked at Ding Shuo.

At this moment, he thought of asking Ding Shuo what he was doing. Just now, his mind was busy thinking about him and Tang Shi.

After looking at him, Song Ci asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Ding Shuo nodded: "I'm going to open a bar, do you want to invest in it?"

Now that the store has been obtained, Ding Shuo is going to find a few shareholders. If possible, the money and strength should be taken by one of them, so as not to encounter trouble in the future and no one can help solve it.

Subconsciously, he brought the things from abroad to China. Song Ci felt that his worries were completely unnecessary. This kind of situation only happened in novels.

"I'll introduce you to a few friends who can make you stable." Song Ci thought for a while, but still didn't plan to invest money: "So you are sure to make money?"

Seeing Song Ci's reluctance, Ding Shuo thought about it and didn't persuade him. It hadn't opened yet and the decoration would take a lot of time.

Just talk to him later.

"Making money is not difficult in the first place. If you put all your money in the bank, it will give you two to three billion a month." Ding Shuo looked at him: "Is it difficult?"

Song Ci: "."

No one would do this, and investing is not so simple and crude. Unless you really plan to live the rest of your life lying flat and don't understand anything, a novice can't make that much money.

"How much did you put in?" Song Ci asked.

"About 700, it's enough to absorb part of the funds and release part of the equity." Ding Shuo didn't invest all the money in it, but also made some other investments.

In short, you have to arrange your life properly and making money is a risky thing. It is simple to say, but it is not 100% successful.

Although the plan has been made, it is not certain whether it will come true or not.

"Well, I still have some money here. If you are short of money, you can tell me." Song Ci still has more than six million in hand, most of which were called by his mother.

"Just invest some money." Ding Shuo didn't want to borrow money, but he was willing to treat Song Ci as a shareholder who didn't care about anything and only paid dividends.

At least you have someone you can trust who can help you find a solution if something happens.

Ding Shuo now only has the resources of a few friends, and he can't count on the others at all.

"If you find a partner, I will invest money. If you give birth to a child, I won't even take any dividends." Song Ci said.

Ding Shuo: "."

Isn’t this a strongman locking up men?

He doesn't have these thoughts at all now. He just wants to make money, live a good life, and live his own unrestrained life with peace of mind. He doesn't even want to be a man, so what kind of father is he?

"Change your request." Ding Shuo said.

Song Ci thought for a while: "You want to get married?"

After looking around, Ding Shuo gave up after finding nothing he could take advantage of.
To be continued...