Full of energy, she leaned against the headboard and called song Shijun.
"Hey ..."
Song Shijun's muffled voice came from the other end of the phone. He was clearly still sleeping.
Han qiqing's voice was like an Oriole. &Quot; you lazy pig, it's time to get up! Didn't we agree to go to the movies today?"
"What time is it now ..."
Han qiqing looked at the time and said, " it's already seven! &Quot;
Song Shijun was speechless.
Seeing that there was no sound, han qiqing thought there was a problem with the call.
"Hey hey hey, can you hear me? It was already seven o 'clock! It's seven o 'clock!"
"I heard it, I heard it! It's only seven o 'clock, so early. Don't be noisy and let me sleep for a while. I'll call you later ..."
With that, song Shijun hung up the phone.
Han qiqing looked at the cut call gloomily and muttered in a low voice, " lazy pig! &Quot;
Obviously, a certain someone had completely forgotten how long he could usually sleep in.