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

Song Zhisheng really couldn't understand it and was about to collapse.

The successive message alerts were particularly obvious in the quiet room. Meng Changyao held the phone but looked at her.

Seeing the shock and panic on her face, I opened my mouth but didn't know what to say.

Ji Ning casually put the phone aside, turned her head to look at Song Zhisheng, and said nothing.

Meng Changyao withdrew his gaze and looked at her. He still had to let Zhisheng digest this fact on his own.

Song Zhisheng was furious for a long time before he calmed down.

She took a deep breath. Even though she really wanted to run away, she still had to read the message she received.

She picked up her phone and opened the message.

In an instant, three messages popped up at the same time.

Song Zhisheng calmed down and stared at his phone.

Anonymous: It’s getting cold, remember to put on more clothes.

Anonymous: I hope I can give you a gift that satisfies you in the future.

Anonymous: Thank you.

Song Zhisheng stared at the last message, feeling confused. Why was it still a thank you?

Has she done anything touching?

Song Zhisheng looked at the three messages and couldn't match them with the male guests one by one.

She sighed inwardly and waited for two minutes, but her phone didn't light up again. She actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, things didn't get out of control.

She comforted herself with difficulty, stood up and returned the phone.

Then, she looked at Meng Changyao and Ji Ning, and her confused mind suddenly remembered something.

It seemed that neither of their phones rang at all from beginning to end.

Um? its not right.

She looked at the two of them, and under her gaze, they stood up, returned their phones, and then sat down again.

Song Zhisheng hesitated to speak, his mind still a little confused.

Seeing that she hadn't fully reacted yet, Meng Changyao took the initiative to ask what she hadn't asked.

"The remaining male guest must have used coward mode."

Ji Ning nodded and picked up the remote control to find a movie to watch.

Song Zhisheng came back to his senses and looked at the two of them. Ji Ning took the initiative to speak:

"Don't think about that, let's watch a movie together."

Thinking too much can be stressful.

Song Zhisheng nodded honestly, and the three of them came over and sat side by side to watch a recently released comedy movie.

The movie went on for quite a while, with lots of jokes, but none of the three people present laughed out loud.

Song Zhisheng was still thinking about what to do next, and his mind was not on the movie at all.

Ji Ning herself doesn't like to laugh, and even when watching a movie, she just watches quietly.

Meng Changyao lowered her eyes, her mind apparently not on the movie.

She thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Grandpa Mo and Grandma Mo came today, and I told them that I was planning to be friends with Brother Mo."

Meng Changyao quietly told Grandma Mo about this at the time, and after receiving her understanding, she felt relieved all over.

There is a feeling that I can finally be myself.

She suddenly said this, not only because she wanted to share this matter with her two friends, but there was another reason.

Brother Mo likes Zhisheng, but he has a rather cold personality. If he wants to pursue Zhisheng, he will probably have to put in a lot of effort.

She felt that she had to clarify their relationship in advance to avoid any misunderstandings later.

Meng Changyao's starting point was good, but for Song Zhisheng at this time, hearing this news was like being shot in the heart.

She turned to look at Meng Changyao in astonishment and disbelief: "Changyao, you... is this what you talked about with Brother Mo last time?"

When she thought they had cleared up a misunderstanding and were about to develop a relationship, they had already decided to just stay friends?

Meng Changyao nodded with a gentle smile: "Yes, we both think that we are more suitable to be friends."

Before she started talking, she always felt a little uncomfortable every time she saw Mo Jinyan.

But since I talked it out, I no longer have that feeling, I feel very relaxed.

Song Zhisheng's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

Why is the plot getting weirder and weirder?

Song Zhisheng felt like crying. When she was silent after reading the three text messages, she was actually thinking that the extra messages were most likely sent by Lu Nanchen.

She didn't know how to face the three of them when she went downstairs tomorrow.

I didn't expect Meng Changyao to suddenly say these words.

She was a little unsure who the extra person was.

Song Zhisheng's mood suddenly became extremely complicated, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Are you so surprised?" Meng Changyao looked at her expression, paused, and then chuckled and said.

Song Zhisheng responded to her with tears in his eyes: "I'm just so surprised."

The confusing plot gave her a headache, and Song Zhisheng even had the idea of ​​giving up.

Things have come to this, she might as well fall asleep and have a good sleep.

She leaned back, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and seemed to be falling asleep.

Meng Changyao didn't know what was wrong with her and poked her arm with his hand.

"Zhisheng, what's wrong with you? Are you too tired?"

"I'm a little tired indeed."

Song Zhisheng sounded tired and didn't open her eyes. She was really tired.

Ji Ning turned her head to look at her, remembered something, and imitated Meng Changyao to poke her arm to remind her.

"There are still questions to be answered."

Song Zhisheng immediately opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling with a bitter expression.

She had forgotten about it.

Judging from today's situation, she is most likely to be questioned.

Song Zhisheng sat up and brainwashed himself over and over again.

Now that things have come to this, we still need to cheer up and stay calm.

Although it is fun to play badly, it will not solve any problems.

Just as she finished brainwashing herself, there was a knock on the door.

She took the initiative to walk over and open the door. The staff member was holding a note in his hand and immediately said after seeing her.

"Teacher Song, the male guest who got the lucky bag chose you as the person to be asked questions. You need to come out and fill it out."

When Song Zhisheng heard this, he immediately understood that the content written could not be seen by other guests.

She turned her head to look at Meng Changyao and Ji Ning. Before she could say anything, Meng Changyao smiled gently and said something.

"Go ahead, we'll wait for you to come back."

Song Zhisheng responded, walked out of the room, and took the note.

The handwriting on the note was very delicate, and you could tell at a glance that it was written by the staff member in front of you.

Song Zhisheng didn't read carefully what was written and subconsciously praised it.

"Sister, did you write this note? Your handwriting is really beautiful."

The staff member was a little embarrassed by the compliment, and his voice became a little shy when he spoke: "Thank you for the compliment."

Song Zhisheng smiled and then began to look at the questions on the note carefully.

"Do you have any hobbies besides cooking?"

The question was very simple and much easier to answer than Song Zhisheng expected.

She took the pen handed to her by the staff, pressed the note against the wall, and wrote her answer under the question.

"Read all kinds of books, play games, go shopping, and travel."