"What do you want to do?" She glared at him.
Song Shijun smiled. &Quot; I'm going to the toilet. Do you want to come? "
Han qiqing was skeptical. &Quot; you really went to the toilet? "
&Quot; or do you want to follow me and take a look at my heroic posture when I go to the toilet? " Song Shijun laughed teasingly.
What heroic bearing?
Han qiqing rolled her eyes at him and let go of him. With a look of disdain, she said, " go ahead, go ahead. &Quot;
She was relieved to see that he was indeed walking in.
However, just as song Shijun walked out of the sofa area, his long legs turned around and he walked in the direction of the beautiful boss.
He didn't believe that there was nothing strange about this girl being so nervous.
Seeing that he had changed direction, han qiqing's eyes widened in shock. She pointed at him and complained, " didn't you say you were going to the toilet? "
She leaned forward from the back of the sofa and tried to pull him back.
