On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

What's swollen?

It was obviously a joke and she reacted.

Song Tang knew that he was deliberately trying to tease him.

She is not a submissive person.

He simply pounced on Zhou Siyi and knocked him down: [Is it because you are not good at playing so fancy?]

With Song Tang sitting on her, Zhou Sitao held her waist, his eyes dark.

Zhou Sihuo did it without taking off the ropes.

Song Tang couldn't sit still, tears welled up at the end of his eyes, and he tried to touch his phone with trembling hands.

Zhou Siyi pushed her phone away, intending to read whatever she typed this time.

Later, Zhou Sizhen did not imprison Song Tang for three days.

Nor did he continue the bet.

Because Song Tang’s menstrual period has arrived.

Zhou Sitai sat on the head of the bed, playing with Song Tang's hair.

"I think you should go to the hospital and check it out."

He worked hard for more than half a year, and even replaced Song Tang's medicine with vitamins, but he didn't get sick even once.

Feng Lu and Chen Jiaojiao next door were hit at once.

Song Tang was not feeling well during her menstrual period and had abdominal pain caused by Zhou Sizhao. She was curled up on the bed like a cat, too lazy to pay attention to her.

She didn't open her eyes, couldn't speak, and without even moving, she raised her hand to touch Zhou Si's wrist.

That meant taking his pulse.

It is better to doubt that she is ill than to doubt himself.

When Song Tang touched it, Zhou Sihe looked slightly calm and calmly moved away from her hand without letting her touch his pulse.

Zhou Sihui got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Tang opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Si's back thoughtfully.

After a while, Song Tang heard the sound of pots, pans and chopping vegetables coming from the kitchen.

When Zhou Sizhen wasn't paying attention, Song Tang got up and secretly took his cell phone over.

Chen Jiaojiao and Chen Linsheng sent her messages, worried that Zhou Siyi would implicate her.

Song Tang made up an excuse to reassure them. When he heard the footsteps, Song Tang put down his phone and continued to curl up in the quilt and pretend to sleep.

For a moment, Song Tang's head was dragged up, and Zhou Sizhen could hold her slender body with one hand.

Zhou Sitai put his arm around her and brought the freshly brewed brown sugar and ginger tea to her mouth with his other hand.

Song Tang drank a few sips and his whole body felt warm.

"I just forgive you, am I being too pampered to you?"

Hearing Zhou Si's words, Song Tang almost spit out the ginger tea.

Have you also watched The Legend of Zhen Huan?

Zhou Si'ai didn't say anything, his eyes were as dark as an invisible well, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhou Siyi returned to the kitchen again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the lounge.

Song Tang shouted towards the kitchen: "Someone is looking for you."

Before Zhou Si'ai came out of the kitchen, Song Tang heard the sound of the door lock opening.

She subconsciously pulled the quilt tight around her to prevent herself from being exposed.

But it was too late to cover his face.

Outside the door is a man with a sinister look, a camera hanging around his neck, and only half of his face exposed through the crack in the door.

He saw someone on the bed and looked at him, so scared that he closed the door and ran away.

When Zhou Siyi came out of the kitchen, Song Tang immediately showed him the screen of his phone: [He saw me! 】

Zhou Si'ai looked at the opened door, frowned, and followed out.

The corridors were empty and the elevator was moving down.

Zhou Si'ai walked to the machine room and cut off the power supply to the elevator.

He lowered his eyes and took out his mobile phone and called Han Zong: "There is a paparazzi in the elevator. Hold him and search him."

In the lounge, Song Tang quickly put on his clothes. When he got out of bed, he overestimated his physical condition. His legs went weak and he knelt down on the ground. Zhou Sihui opened the door and came in, just in time to see her enticing posture.

"Don't seduce me, I don't have much patience." Zhou Sitai came over, picked up her waist with one hand, and put her back on the bed.

Song Tang's lower body was sore and swollen.

Damn Zhou Si'e!

Zhou Sihui glanced at her: "Are you scolding me in your heart again?"

Seeing this, Song Tang quickly changed the topic and pointed to the door worriedly.

Got it?

Zhou Situ said: "I'm locked in the elevator. Han Zong has already taken him away."

Song Tang's expression was relaxed.

Zhou Siyi sneered: "Are you so afraid of others knowing about your relationship with me?"

Zhou Sizhen raised Song Tang's chin and said deliberately: "If any other woman is half as lucky as you, I would love to tell the world."

Song Tang looked away, his contempt unmistakable.

Zhou Sitai's cell phone lit up, Han Zong had sent him a message.

"You stay here to rest. You are not allowed to go anywhere, do you hear me?" I don't know if Han Zong posted other content, but Zhou Sizhen was obviously hiding something.

Zhou Sihui left in a hurry, but he didn't forget to lock the door.

Sitting on the bed, Song Tang had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside the lounge.

Song Tang frowned, Zhou Siyi never knocked on the door.

Who is outside the door?

Song Tang stood still and made no sound.

After knocking twice, there was no more knocking.

Song Tang was about to walk over and look at the cat's eye surveillance when a long-lost familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Tangtang, open the door."

"dad?"

Tears burst into Song Tang's eyes.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she heard her father's voice, but she could tell without looking at his face that the person outside the door was definitely Song Tingxiao!

She opened the door and rushed to hug the man wearing a peaked cap outside the door.

dad! It's really you!

"Tangtang..." Song Tingxiao patted Song Tang's back twice and said guiltily: "I'm sorry..."

Song Tang thought her father was saying that she owed her the isolation and helplessness she had endured for more than ten years. She was just about to comfort her father that she was doing well, when she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in the back of her neck!

Song Tang subconsciously covered the back of his neck and looked at the syringe in Song Tingxiao's hand incomprehensibly.

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound, and her eyes were dizzy. In just a few seconds, she lost consciousness.

At this moment, Zhou Siyi didn't know what happened in the lounge, so he walked into the utility room with a cold face.

The captured paparazzi had been beaten to death. Han Zong said: "There is nothing in the camera, he probably didn't have time to take the picture."

Zhou Sitai was still worried: "Has the signal been intercepted?"

Han Zong said: "I checked and found no suspicious signals."

Zhou Sizhen felt more relieved.

Before he died, the old man still wanted to cause trouble and held on to Song Tang. Zhou Silai was worried that the paparazzi was here for Song Tang.

After glancing at the paparazzi, Zhou Sihui's eyes were cold: "Let's deal with it."

After Zhou Siyi left, Han Zong stepped forward, took out a dagger, and slapped the paparazzi on the face with the back of the knife: "Do you know why there is no news about Master Si in Beijing? Idiot..."

Zhou Si'ai didn't go back to the lounge directly, but walked to the elevator. He thought about Song Tang's menstrual period, so he turned around and walked into the supermarket.

He stood in front of the hygiene products shelf, frowning at the dazzling packaging in front of him.

There were several girls shopping next to them. They had never seen a man of his level before. They were as surprised as marmots. They covered their faces and hid behind the shelves to peek.

Zhou Sihui glanced at them, pretending not to see them, and then used Baidu on his mobile phone to see which brand was better.

Finally, he picked out pajama pants and went to check out, when he saw strawberry pop-flavored condoms on the checkout counter.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and took two boxes of extra large ones.

Strawberry flavor, she likes it.