The male god of e-sports is a girl

Chapter 80

Holding the laptop by her side with one hand, Song Ci looked at the blue sky without a single white cloud, and found that at this moment, she had nowhere to go.

Back to the dormitory, boring.

I don't want to play the game again.

It was about 40 minutes later that Yun Feixiao made an appointment for dinner.

I don't want to go out shopping.

"Alas." The corners of Song Ci's mouth twitched, a sense of melancholy emerged spontaneously.

The mood is really uncomfortable.

Just when Song Ci wanted to pretend to be deep along with this emotion, her cell phone rang.

Song Ci took out his mobile phone and found that Xiao Ruan had called her.

Song Ci thought of Xiao Ruan's fiery temper, and those negative and low emotions just now disappeared without a trace.

"Mom." With the memory of the original owner and Xiao Ruan's hotness but caring about her, Song Ci didn't resist calling Xiao Ruan's mother at all.

For an orphan, although it was a novel experience, Song Ci thought it was very good, and she enjoyed it very much.

"Xiao Ci'er, are you going back to the old house this weekend?" Xiao Ruan asked.

Originally, he was supposed to go home on weekends, but because of Song Ci's original body, he would not go home every weekend. Instead, he would go to eat, drink and have fun with some dandy children, and seldom went back to the old house, so Xiao Ruan made a special call to ask.

"Should be back." Song Ci was not sure, and it was only Thursday, so there was one day left.

The Song family’s old house is quite far from Yenching University, and it takes at least 40 minutes to get there by car.

Song Ci didn't think about this question at all, but now that Xiao Ruan said it, she seriously thought about it.

Then I feel, now I really don’t know.

If she stays up late to play games again, and then can't get up, she may not go back.

"That's fine." Xiao Ruan was disappointed that he didn't get an affirmative answer.

Finally, when Song Minghan (Song Ci's father) came back tomorrow, she still wanted to call Song Xiao and Song Ci back to have a family meal.

Now it seems that it is estimated that there is no play.

The most important thing is that this time when Song Minghan comes back, she will probably live in the military compound with Song Minghan.

Although Song Xiao is filial, but he is busy with business, basically he has no time to see her.

Song Ci is a little heartless, and he doesn't go to see her when he is not busy.

Just thinking about Xiao Ruan makes me feel so angry!

Don't they all say that daughters are mother's caring little padded jackets?

Why is her family not only not considerate, but also not a padded jacket.

I'm so angry!
Song Ci naturally heard the disappointment in Xiao Ruan's tone, or...or go back on the weekend? !

Thinking about it, Song Ci didn't say anything, and he could give Xiao Ruan a surprise then.

"Well, is there anything else mom can do?" Song Ci asked with a small arc on his lips.

Xiao Ruan felt very tired now, and didn't want to say anything.

"There's nothing else, hang up first, if you want to come back, let your brother drive you back." Xiao Ruan's abacus was clattering.

Song Xiao cared about Song Ci's younger sister very much. If Song Ci asked Song Xiao to send her back, Song Xiao would definitely do it.

At that time, she doesn't need to bother to call Song Xiao.

Moreover, if Song Ci does not come back, it is useless for Song Xiao to come back.

After Xiao Ruan hung up the phone first, Song Ci glanced at the time, then put the phone in his trouser pocket.

11: 30.

There is still half an hour until twelve o'clock.

Song Ci had no idea what he was going to do for half an hour. In the end, Song Ci hugged the computer and prepared to walk slowly to the dormitory and change clothes. It was almost twelve o'clock.

Hmm, no problem.

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(End of this chapter)