Zongling Biography

Chapter 722 It Was Miss Shen

Chapter 722 So It Was Miss Shen-
A Chuan fell silent, no one can persuade this kind of thing.

When entering the sentry post in the villa area, the security guard at the door asked, "Which household are you looking for?"

Green Leopard: "Mr. Zong's house."

Security: "I need to call Mr. Zong to confirm."

Ji Sijiu said: "Report Tang Sinian's name."

Green Panther looked back: "Okay."

"Someone is looking for Mr. Zong."

"Well, Rolls-Royce."

The security guard asked, "What's your name, please?"

Green Panther: "Down Sinian."

Security: "Tang Sinian, Mr. Tang."

"Oh well."

The security guard stretched out his hand to the Green Leopard and said, "Please come in."

The Green Panther closed the window and started the car to enter.

Ji Sijiu kept looking out of the window with a very calm expression.

The car entered the doorman of the Zong family again. The doorman received a call in advance and drove directly to the front of the villa without stopping.

Ji Sijiu took a deep breath, opened the car door and got out.

A Chuan immediately trotted behind, her high heels stepping loudly on the brick road. When she was outside, she deliberately glanced at the living room inside. The crystal lamp was still bright, but the people in the living room were no longer there.

A nanny came out to open the door, but I didn't expect someone to come after twelve o'clock in the evening.

She seemed to have rested, and asked sleepily, "Who are you?"

The woman in front of her was wearing a hospital gown and seemed to be in a hurry, but she had never seen her before.

Ji Sijiu replied, "I'm looking for Mr. Zong."

The nanny replied: "Mr. Zong is asleep, come back tomorrow!"

Ji Sijiu was about to walk inside, but the nanny kept blocking her.

She looked quite old, and Ji Sijiu didn't want to have sex with her.

But her attitude became tougher, "Mr. Zong is really asleep? Is there anything you can't say tomorrow?"

A Chuan asked a little unhappy: "This aunt, who does she work for? When guests come to the house, you don't need to pass on the message to ask the owner. You can make a private decision on whether the guests will stay or not?
do you know who she isYou don't need to ask your husband?

Are you sure you can offend the person you drive away? "

The nanny has seen the lady who is speaking now, and she has been with Mr. Tang.

His face was a little unnatural, "Sir, it's inconvenient tonight, so don't embarrass me."

A Chuan continued to ask: "What's the inconvenience? Who came to the house?"

The nanny said: "Miss Shen is here, please don't disturb me before going upstairs."

Miss Shen.

Ji Sijiu picked up the phone and dialed Zong Musui's number.

It took him a long time to pick up the sound, which seemed to be falling asleep.

"Af?"

"Where are you?"

"..."

He was silent for a few seconds.

Ji Sijiu asked again: "Mu Sui, where are you?"

There was no wave in her tone.

"I was too busy today, so I slept in the company.

Why are you calling at this hour?

Are you feeling unwell?

Still can't sleep? "

His voice was still gentle, as if it wasn't him who was lying.

"I'm downstairs in your company, come down."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

After a while, they heard the door opening on the second floor, and Zong Musui shouted, "Aunt Chun, where is my ironed suit?"

Aunt Chun was right in front of Ji Sijiu at the door, the purple light in her eyes flickered, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a moment.

"Aunt Chun!"

Immediately afterwards, a woman's voice sounded, with a coquettish taste.

"What are you going to do in the middle of the night?"

"I don't want you to go, I want you to accompany me."

Zong Musui seemed to say: "Stop making trouble."

When he was dressed and went downstairs, he stopped suddenly,-
Ji Sijiu stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking at him with a smiling face.

The woman behind him was wearing a wine red suspender pajamas,
A large piece of lace stitched with silk fabric.

The woman smiled with the corners of her mouth hooked, and put her hands on Zong Musui's shoulders behind her.

"Miss Ji, are you feeling well? Why are you out so late?"

A Chuan's surprised eyes shot out flames in an instant, and he wanted to pass directly from behind, looking menacing.

(End of this chapter)

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