She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

Are you kidding? Since Director Li has agreed, why is she still sending text messages?

Of course, she had to hand over the hot potato in her hands immediately.

Song Zhisheng thought very clearly. She was quite familiar with Fu Linxing and Xiao Zhi, so she felt a little embarrassed even after knowing their feelings.

But, it was better to be embarrassed than for her to send the text to one of them.

When you don't know, you can say it's an unintentional mistake.

If she knew and then posted it, what kind of person would she be?

As for the other two, Song Zhisheng didn't even dare to think about it, for fear that something might go wrong by accident.

She is now extremely fragile and cannot accept any other stimulation.

Meng Changyao didn't plan to send a text message, so she naturally felt relieved when she heard Director Li's words.

However, Song Zhisheng's situation is different from hers and Ji Ning's.

Thinking of several male guests, Meng Changyao felt that it seemed necessary to persuade her to think about it carefully.

But before she could say anything, Song Zhisheng beside her stood up and handed over the phone. He did it very quickly, as if he had thrown away a heavy burden.

You can tell at a glance that he really doesn't want to send text messages.

She was completely stunned and opened her mouth.

At this point, she felt that there was no need to say anything more.

Meng Changyao stared at Song Zhisheng intently for a few seconds, sighed slightly in her heart, and just hoped that Zhisheng would not regret it in the future.

She didn't stand up because the male guest would receive a text message.

Even though she knew she wouldn't receive the text message, she still had to go through the process.

Ji Ning also took this into consideration and did not return the phone.

The staff member was stunned for two seconds by Song Zhisheng's action, and after reacting, he hurriedly handed the phone back.

"Teacher Song, even if we have decided not to send text messages, we still have to receive text messages from the male guest."

When Song Zhisheng heard this, he remembered this matter and took the phone with some embarrassment.

She held the phone between her hands and said to herself, "Don't send it to me, don't send it to me, don't send it to me."

As soon as I finished reciting it silently, my cell phone rang.

She looked at the phone screen that suddenly lit up without saying a word.

The phone screen went out quickly. Song Zhisheng closed his eyes helplessly and was about to recite it silently again when the phone suddenly rang again.

She looked at her phone: "..." Are you talking to her?

Song Zhisheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and knew very well who the two people who sent the text messages were.

It doesn't matter. She had anticipated this situation. This is the worst that could happen.

It's okay, she can handle it.

Song Zhisheng counseled himself in this way, keeping a smile on his face.

But the next second, the smile on her face froze.

Because her cell phone rang again.

Song Zhisheng was completely stunned. He looked down at the phone in his hand in disbelief, his brain seemed to be in a state of panic.

Another text message?

Article 3?!

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In the male guest's room.

After sending the text message with a blushing face, Fu Linxing quietly picked up the phone and waited.

Although he knew that the chances of him receiving the text message were slim, he still held out a glimmer of hope.

Fu Linxing waited quietly, and suddenly looked up at Xiao Zhi with a slightly fixed look in his eyes.

Could it be Xiao Zhi who received the text message again this time?

Fu Linxing thought about it and felt that it would be more maddening if Xiao Zhi received the text message for the second time than if he didn’t receive the text message at all.

After Xiao Zhi on the opposite side finished editing and sending the text message, he seemed a little nervous. His hands on his knees loosened and clenched again.

Last time he and Zhisheng exchanged text messages, he wondered if the situation today would be the same as last time.

Xiao Zhi's cell phone screen was on. Every time it was about to go out, he would manually click it to keep the screen on, for fear that he would not be able to see the incoming text messages the first time.

Seeing this, Fu Linxing groaned inwardly, feeling somewhat disgusted by his overly nervous behavior.

However, after he withdrew his disgusted gaze, he saw that his mobile phone screen was about to go out, so he hurriedly clicked it with his hand.

After the phone screen lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was disgusted by other people's nervousness, but in fact he himself was not relaxed at all.

The hands on their watches ticked away, but after several minutes, the phone still didn't ring.

The two of them felt their hearts sink slowly.

"Teachers, it's time to return your cell phones." The staff member lowered his voice and reminded them.

Fu Linxing took a deep breath, turned off his phone, stood up and handed it back. He pretended to be calm on the surface, but the disappointment in his eyes could not be hidden.

Sure enough, I still didn’t receive the text message.

He felt disappointed, but since he didn't receive the text message last time, he expected not to receive it this time, so it wasn't that hard to accept.

Fu Linxing picked up his change of clothes and thought calmly that there must be something he did not do well.

He has to cheer up and keep working hard.

Before entering the bathroom, he turned his head to look at Xiao Zhi who was sitting silently beside the bed and shook his head.

Xiao Zhi should be feeling much worse than him right now.

The bathroom door closed, but Xiao Zhi still didn't move.

He sat in silence, with no smile on his face, his eyes focused on something.

What went wrong?

Xiao Zhi received the text message last time, so although he was nervous this time, he actually had great hope.

But the result is that the phone has not rang since then.

The staff also reminded us that it was time to hand in our phones.

This is enough to prove that the second round of heart-beating text messages has been sent.

He just didn't receive it.

Xiao Zhi closed his eyes, a huge psychological gap sweeping over him.

I was secretly proud of myself for three days, but I didn't expect to fall flat on my face now.

Xiao Zhi thought about it carefully and realized that he had been too happy these past two days and was not as good as others in many details.

It was he himself who didn't do it well, so there was nothing to be disappointed about.

He sighed, stood up, returned the phone, and then sat back on the bed in silence. Just looking at his expression, you could tell that he was in a bad mood.

In the room opposite.

After the two male guests sent the text messages silently, they waited for a while.

After a few minutes without receiving any text messages, the two stood up silently and returned the phone.

Lu Nanchen and Mo Jinyan had calm expressions on their faces and accepted the facts very quickly, but their moods were lower than each other.

The staff felt cold just standing there.

After Lu Nanchen returned the phone, he went straight to the bathroom to wash up, tidied himself up, and left the room.

Mo Jinyan sat on the edge of the bed, took out his work diary, and was a little absent-minded while writing.

The four male guests were in a low mood, and female guest Song Zhisheng was not in much better condition.

Song Zhisheng was going crazy. How come there was one more?

Why is there another one?!

What are the male guests thinking?