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Chapter 164 Bringing a Woman Home for the Night 8

"Xiao Nuo...Oh!"

Situ Dao originally wanted to say something, but he hesitated. In the end, he could only respond with a sigh. He nodded, agreeing to what Yan Xino said, and then turned around and walked towards the hotel building.

Go. But after walking only a few steps, he suddenly stopped alone.

"Xiao Nuo, let's have a meal with Uncle Situ."

He said it so sadly, with a little pleading. And as if he was afraid that Yan Xino would refuse, he did not look back, but took another step forward and continued forward.

He has decided to leave the matter of Situ Jiluo and Zi Ling to Yan Xino, and he doesn't care. In fact, he is old, and he really doesn't want to interfere or worry about the children's affairs anymore.

He just suddenly felt a little sad. Including Situ Jiluo, he has four children in total. They were supposed to be a big family sitting around the table and having fun, but why were they reduced to eating alone?

Woolen cloth?

Yan Xino was in a daze because he didn't expect that Situ Dao would agree to what he said so easily. When he reacted, Situ Dao was already some distance away from him, as if he was vomiting with relief.

After taking a breath, he ran up.

"Uncle Situ, thank you very much."

"Okay, okay. Let's go, Uncle Situ will take you to try the delicious dishes made by the top chef newly hired by our Royal Hotel."

After catching up with Situ Dao, Yan Xinuo couldn't find any words to describe his mood at the moment except thanking him. However, Situ Dao seemed to not want to continue mentioning this matter and quickly changed the subject.

.Soon, the two of them walked side by side towards the hotel.

On the other side, Zhan Chengxi rushed back to the company, quickly handled several important tasks, and then went out again. Zi Ling was going to make an announcement next, although it was not a particularly important announcement.

But he thought it would be better for him to go to the scene.

It was an entertaining talk show. That’s not to say that the show was unhealthy, but the host of the show had a well-known bad habit—that is, he liked to eat the tofu of female guests.

Because I heard that there was an actress and her female manager who could not escape the host's "clutches" earlier. Therefore, Zhan Chengxi felt that both as the person in charge of the company and as a man,

We have the responsibility to protect our female artists and female employees.

In particular, he must protect Zi Ling, a woman who is very important to him both publicly and privately.

He rushed to the TV station as quickly as possible and was led by the staff to the lounge assigned to Zi Ling. Zhan Chengxi went in without saying a word. He was faced with the hairstylist and makeup artist who were sitting nearby playing with their mobile phones.

Master, but Zi Ling... was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Zi Ling?"

Although there was no emotion or anger in these three simple words, the two people sitting on the sofa were immediately startled. They threw their mobile phones aside and stood up immediately like students seeing their teacher.

"Well...she said something happened, so..."

Faced with Zhan Chengxi's question, the two of them seemed a little embarrassed. In the end, it was the hairstylist who spoke up. But before she finished speaking, she couldn't speak out. Zhan Chengxi sighed helplessly and took out his hand.

I took out my cell phone and was about to call Zi Ling. But at this time, the makeup artist spoke.

"Zi Ling said she would come back soon."

Hearing what the makeup artist said, Zhan Chengxi immediately put down his phone. He looked at the time and found that there was still some time until the recording, so he had to let Zi Ling go. Maybe she really had something important to do.

*****

Seeing Mrs. Lin blocking the stairs with a nervous expression, Zi Ling couldn't help but have doubts. But in order not to alarm others, she didn't show it. She pretended to be nonchalant and walked back to the kitchen. When Zi Ling put down the cup,

With an intentional slip of his hand, the glass cup quickly shattered on the floor.

"Bang!"

The glass hit the marble floor with a loud noise, which startled Mrs. Lin who was standing at the top of the stairs and rushed over immediately. When she arrived in the kitchen, she saw Zi Ling squatting on the ground, picking up glass fragments.

"Young mistress, please let me do it!"

Pulling Zi Ling aside, Mrs. Lin said as she took out the gloves from the cabinet, then squatted down and started picking up the glass fragments. Seeing Mrs. Lin's concentration, Zi Ling slowly exited the kitchen, and then walked straight to the kitchen.

Run upstairs.

"Oh, young lady! Young lady!"

By the time Mrs. Lin realized that it was too late to stop her, Zi Ling had already run up to the second floor. When she arrived at the second floor, Zi Ling was going to go to Situ Jiluo's study first, wanting to see if he was in there, but

After walking past the master bedroom, the door opened from the inside.

The person who came out made Zi Ling startled at first, and then her heart sank endlessly.

"Sister Zi Ling?!"

Wu Huiting was obviously shocked, because Sister Lin told her last night that Zi Ling had not come back for a while. So Zi Ling's sudden return was not expected by her, and she was caught off guard.

"Huiting...why are you here?"

Although she felt a little embarrassed, Zi Ling still plucked up the courage to ask. When he came out of her room and saw her again, he acted panicked. In fact, it was already obvious, wasn't it? But Zi Ling still refused to give up, almost masochistically.

I want to hear the answer with my own ears.

However, as soon as she asked, she lowered her head in a helpless manner, as if she couldn't accept the answer she was about to hear. But when she lowered her head, she happened to see the little purple dress Wu Huiting was wearing.

Isn't this a birthday present given to her by her father when she was eighteen years old? How could it appear on this woman's body?!

Although it is said that she will divorce the owner of this family in the near future, she has not divorced yet, and he has blatantly brought the woman back to spend the night. It is still her room and her bed. This doesn't matter.

Wow, he actually let this woman wear her clothes?! This was simply unbearable for her!

Not wanting to waste time here, Zi Ling was just going to go to the bedroom to argue with Situ Jiluo, but at this moment Wu Huiting took a step to the left to block the door, and even closed the door in front of Zi Ling. Her

The intention was obvious, that is, not to let Zi Ling in. And her move succeeded in completely irritating Zi Ling.

"Get away!"

Zi Ling no longer had any reason to speak. She pointed at Wu Huiting's face and spat out two words. Seeing that Wu Huiting was still standing motionless in front of her, Zi Ling stepped forward without caring about the friendship and politeness of colleagues.

Just one push.

Because Wu Huiting didn't expect Zi Ling to make a move, she was completely unprepared and was pushed aside. Fortunately, she grabbed the handrail on the wall in time to avoid falling. But when she regained her balance and wanted to go

When he stopped, it was already too late, Zi Ling had already opened the door and walked in.

omg, if Sister Zi Ling saw that scene on the bed, she would probably faint!
Chapter completed!
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