295 Sister-in! law, what are you doing to me?

Hearing Cheng Donglin’s words, sang Xia raised her eyebrows slightly.

Do you want tickets to the upcoming concert?

She was holding a cup of honey water to soothe her throat and sipped it lightly. She leaned against the railing on the second floor and looked down at the scene below. Her eyes flickered slightly.

There was a playful smile.

she wanted to see how cheng donglin would stand behind rong zhan and ask for votes.

After Rong Zhan entered the room, he sat down on the sofa and leaned against it. He folded his legs and placed them on the table opposite him. His suit was wide open and he had one arm on the sofa. He looked lazy and impatient.

Yes, he was indeed impatient.

Rong Zhan snorted. Cheng Donglin! You brat, don’t you feel uncomfortable? Not only did you ask for leave at such a critical time, but you also had to go to some Bullsh * t concert! Good! You’re going, right? i didn’t stop you, right? you’re the one who didn’t have the ability to get tickets, aren’t you? Now you still have the face to come and ask me for it, tell me, are you not taking advantage of me? tell me, is your old man too mean to you?”

“ah cheng-!”

Just as Cheng Donglin’s expression was dazed and dejected from the scolding, and just as he felt that the world was turning dark, a melodious female voice suddenly rang out!

Cheng Donglin looked up subconsciously and saw his sister-in-law standing by the stairs, waving at him. come here for a moment.

What?

Cheng Donglin looked suspiciously at sang Xia, and then at their boss, who was also looking at him. With suspicion in his heart, he ran up to her without hesitation.

“What’s wrong, sister-in-law?”

At that moment, Cheng Donglin did not think much of it. He was still immersed in the great disappointment of not being able to get a ticket, and was immersed in the darkness of his heart.

it was not easy for him to get a day off to watch the show, but he could not even get a ticket. cheng donglin had grown up listening to the songs of an old and classic musician like anthony. now that he had formed a band for the first time and was performing in t city, how could he not want to watch?

How could they not want to join in the party, as if they had returned to the past?

Rong Zhan watched as sang Xia brought Cheng Donglin into the room with a mysterious look on her face. His eyes widened as he wanted to go up and see what was going on. However, the moment he stood up, sang Xia seemed to have expected something. She suddenly opened the door and stuck her head out to say to Rong Zhan,”You, don’t come up!”

Then, there was a loud bang!

He closed the door ruthlessly!

Rong Zhan,”Huahua.”

In his heart, thousands of f * cking horses galloped!

He just stood there, not knowing if he should leave or not!

F * ck.

how could he be so sullen in his own villa?

His wife had been exceptionally quiet these two days, so quiet that it was almost abnormal! His intuition told him that there might be something fishy going on.

As a matter of fact, he had already noticed it from the scene just now.

Why did she call Cheng Donglin up and not let him know what was going on?

The more Rong Zhan thought about it, the more curious he became. The more curious he became, the more depressed and sullen he felt.

he wanted to know what was going on!

He wanted to!

But he had the face, so he wouldn’t ask!

hmph!

At this time, in the room that was specially prepared for sang Xia to play music, Cheng Donglin saw that sang Xia had actually closed the door. His eyes immediately widened and he quickly said, ” s-sis-in-law, just say what you want to say. Why did you close the door?!

He was really afraid that after he went down, his boss’s sharp eyes would shoot at him.

Cheng Donglin was about to open the door secretly when sang Xia sneered. fine, look at how gutless you are! How did you get into the underworld? Hurry up and come over!”

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