Tang Fan's atmosphere was sluggish, Tao Qingxi was locked in the room and couldn't come out, everything was so unsuccessful.

As long as the people on Weiruixing are not stupid, they can see some signs.

God seemed to have noticed something too.

The dark clouds like thick ink filled the sky in an instant. The sun that was originally hanging high disappeared. The dark clouds were about to fall from the sky in the next second.

The strong winds swept the fallen leaves, and the space seemed to be twisted.

Soon, the heavy rain fell unscrupulously.

The raindrops as big as beans hit the roof of the temporary residence, like a crappy musician shaking bad-quality instruments randomly, making people feel bored and even worse.

The ground of the temporary residence was not high, and the rain gradually oozed out. Song Ci looked at the expensive surveillance equipment and various electronic components around him and couldn't help but frown.

But this hesitation lasted for only three seconds.

Song Ci quickly made his decision:

Take out your own waterproof suit from the space buckle and wrap the dejected little girl tightly.

But I picked up the loudspeaker and stood in the most conspicuous place, holding the moisture in my arms, calmly directing the overall situation.

People have bad habits.

Song Ci stood aside and coaxed Tang Fan for a long time but couldn't see him. After he left for only half an hour, he actually... understood it.

Looking at the busy everyone and looking at myself who grew mushrooms in the corner, Tang Fan himself felt pretentious.

Pretentiousness is not her usual style.

Tang Fan's old face turned red when he reacted and immediately joined the front line of flood control and rescue work.

Multiple people and multiple cares.

What's more, a professional talent like Tang Fan who is proficient in machinery.

Her arrival was simply a way to save people from water and fire.

Of course, if everyone doesn’t look at her, and then looks at Song Ci, and shows a sudden enlightenment, Tang Fan will be much more comfortable.

Tang Fan's scalp was numb when he was seen.

She glared at Song Ci fiercely, and couldn't help but complain: I really don't know what Song Ci has instilled in these subordinates who like gossip the most.

Song Ci, who was "warned by Tang Fan's eyes", was not only a bitter smile, but also a bitter smile.

The girl he likes is unreasonable, what can he do?

Of course I continue to spoil it.

What if you can still return the goods?

Apart from... my mood was a little lower, it was no big deal.

Anyway, I will not die for a while.

Song Ci gritted his teeth, and with everyone's joking eyes, he continued to persist in the heavy rain.

Even though he was so tired that he could get everything cleaned up, Song Ci could wrung out water from his hair to his shoes.

Although he had many complaints about Song Ci, based on the "fake" brother-sister relationship and the fact that he wrapped himself tightly without getting wet with rain, Tang Fan still provided a clean towel with friendly support.

Song Ci was flattered and took it over. For a moment, he almost forgot the correct usage of the towel. He just wanted to take it back and treasure it.

This is the first time Tang Fan gave him voluntarily!

Rounding is the token of love!

Not to mention treasure, it is not impossible to offer it.

Anyway, Major General Song has never missed a towel.

Looking at Song Ci's stupidity, Tang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, spread his slender hand upwards, and reached straight in front of Song Ci.

"how?"

"Don't want it?"

"Then give it back to me!"

The messy things in Song Ci's mind disappeared immediately.

He grabbed the towel tightly and took a step back.

"I've given it to me, it's mine."
Chapter completed!