The male god of e-sports is a girl

Chapter 676 Don't Slap Your Face

Chapter 676 Don't Slap Your Face

After Song Ci's clothes were chosen, Chu Rong and Song Miao's clothes were chosen quickly.

This time, Chu Rong finally had a chance to swipe his card.

Chu Rong felt very happy.

Yang Cheng looked at the card that Chu Rong took out, his eyes froze again.

Although it is not a black card like Song Ci, it is also a gold card.

In comparison, I am simply poor.

Covering his chest, Yang Cheng felt his heart ache!
When they came, Chu Rong and the others were empty-handed, and when they went to the hotel, they had already packed their bags.

Strictly speaking, it was Chu Rong and Song Miao who made big and small bags.

But Song Ci was still empty-handed.

On the way to the hotel, after passing the Shangri-La Hotel, Chu Rong brought all of Song Ci's clothes over, and then waved to Song Miao saying goodbye: "Fourth brother, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiao Ci."

Song Miao, who was originally unwilling, heard Chu Rong's words, her feet were unsteady, and she almost fell to the ground.

No more, Song Miao felt that he really wanted to beat Chu Rong up now.

Gritting her teeth for a long time, Song Miao still didn't put this idea into action.

After Song Miao entered the Shangri-La Hotel, Song Ci and the others also entered the Mengya Hotel.

After receiving the room card at the front desk, Song Ci and the five walked to the side of the elevator.

After pressing the button to go upstairs, several people waited at the elevator entrance.

"Which floor is your room on?" Yang Ruo asked curiously.

Song Ci took out the room card from his pocket, and after looking at it, Song Ci said, "It's on the twelfth floor."

The twelfth floor is actually the top floor.

The top floors are usually luxurious rooms, but Song Ci didn't know that.

"We are also on the twelfth floor." Yang Ruo was obviously a little curious. The twelfth floor is a luxurious room.

Yang Ruo felt strange that such a room could be booked at such a late hour.

Watching the elevator go down, Song Ci leaned against the wall next to the elevator, waiting for the elevator to come down.

At this moment, Song Ci's eyes froze, and she seemed to see two familiar figures.

Looking closely, the smile on Song Ci's face became playful.

He took out the room card, mobile phone, wallet and the computer he assembled, and stuffed them into Chu Rong's hands. Song Ci walked out of Chu Rong's encirclement without looking back, and walked towards the two people who were walking this way. past.

Chu Rong and Yang Ruo watched Song Ci's movements curiously.

Then, they saw that little brother Song Ci, who was originally gentle and gentle, rolled up his sleeves, and then went over and gave a neat shoulder throw to a young man about 1.9 meters over there.

After that, it was Song Ci's little brother's performance alone.

The young man who was about 1.9 meters tall was beaten up by Song Ci's little brother who was less than 1.8 meters tall.

And the young man who didn't look weak didn't resist at all, he just said don't slap him in the face.

And the boy who was with the young man was even more strange. Instead of stopping his companion from being beaten, he folded his hands on his chest, looking like he was watching the show.

I always feel that the three views are a bit collapsed, what's the matter? !
After Song Ci had had enough beatings, he stood up straight.

After getting up, he pulled up the young man who had been beaten badly.

"Hey, Xiao Ci, have you vented your anger now? If you haven't vented your anger, continue to beat me up." The young man was beaten up, but instead of getting angry, he asked Song Ci if he had enough beating.

Chu Rong looked over and recognized it immediately. Wasn't it his poor uncle who was beaten?

"Huh╯^╰" Song Ci turned his head, ignoring Song Xiao at all.

(End of this chapter)

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