"Okay, it will be in twenty minutes." My simplicity made Dong Xiaoye completely unable to understand.

"Waiting for you." Mrs. Duanmu smiled, and Xuan'er hung up the phone...

Dong Xiaoyeye said in a dizzy voice: "Yuanyuan takes the exam tomorrow, why don't you tell her?"

I stared at my phone and smiled bitterly, "Why did she call me on Liusu's phone? Didn't she just tell me that Liusu had already told her what she should say..."

Sister Hu frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It means that she asked me to go over, not just sing, but there must be something else, it is more important than the Yuanyuan exam." I explained, wondering, the impression that Mrs. Duanmu had always left me with an informed and reasonable impression, but now... although she was a smile, she denied my reason. Can it be understood as a tough and tough person who is not easy to talk about? Otherwise, what can't be left until tomorrow?

There is no doubt that she is emotional - why? Because I had a conflict with Duanmu Runshui again? It shouldn't be that, my buddy knew that she was in the wrong place today, and was kicked by that boy. Not to mention fighting back, I didn't even say anything. This is enough for Master Duanmu to brag for several days, and he would go to complain to me? In addition, there is only one thing left that may make her angry - I let Zheng Yuqiu and Miss Third.

It is very likely... Yu Gong, the two girls represent the highest decision-making level of Yuezhi Valley, and I am just a small employee of Fengchang Group. To be honest, this is a harmless joke between friends, but to be honest, this is a big problem of Fengchang's sincerity in cooperation; Yu Gong, who is Zheng Yuqiu? Her, Zheng Xuedong's sister! Although Miss Zheng's attitude towards her sister made me a little confused, Mrs. Duanmu's attitude towards her sister is obvious, and her spoiling level is really beyond her precious son Duanmu Liushui.

But how did she know that I had released Zheng Yuqiu's pigeon? It was Zheng Yuqiu who wore my shoes to sue me? It was impossible. That girl hinted to me tonight that she should be more suspicious and more alert about her sister...

Then there is only one answer - that hateful third lady!

I just said that with that woman's personality, I was so embarrassed by me and waited for the day, and it was impossible for me to lose my temper.

I'm too careless. Isn't this obviously avenge for personal revenge?

With a lot of suspicion and dissatisfaction, we arrived at the kTV where they were caring. Chu Yuan was so sleepy that she couldn't wake up. Dong Xiaoye asked me to go and go back quickly, but she stayed in the car and looked at the little lazy cat. This also gave me an excuse to escape so that I would not be entangled by my colleagues.

Even if I don’t look at the house number, I can accurately find the private room where they are. It’s not because this place was originally a small base for our comrades in the comprehensive group after get off work, but if one of the two super microphones is singing, you will definitely knock on the good door - Brother Yang Shuai’s ‘ghost crying’ and Aunt Cheng’s ‘wolf howling’. Most people can’t imitate it. If the sounds from the room make you feel creepy, then they must be in which room.

Viagra and the man came to KTV. It was 100% during the interval when there was no girl to stop in love just now. So this guy likes to sing sad love songs. When singing to the heartache, he can really touch himself and cry, so he was named "Ghost Cry". As for Aunt Cheng's "Wolf Howling"... This child, like Dongfang Xiaoniang, has no talent for singing. He doesn't drink or open his mouth. When he drinks too much, he stares at me and howls the "Friendly Desert". She is singing loudly. If I don't speak softly, she will really dare to rush over and bite me...

Today, Aunt Cheng didn't drink, and was wailing with Viagra. She had already obtained a certificate with Qin Lan, but she was still singing the must-order song after her breakup. "Single Love Song". I pushed the door and entered the room. This guy was singing to the emotional place. Standing on the sofa, roaring heartbroken, and was injured beast whose claws were crushed by the wheel of a car. Looking at others, he was already laughing so hard that he had already fallen back and forth.

"Brother Nan, it's just right. What's the next song? Is it a duet? Come on, who will you sing with? Aunt Cheng? Mr. Mo? Assistant Xue? Or Wan'er? Forget it, Xiao Songjia, little brat, can only sing healthy songs, and you have to wait for another ten or eight years to sing love songs. Come on, Jiajia, learn from Grandpa's singing and dancing~ Three circles left and three circles right and three circles left and twist your neck and butt..."

"Get out!" Song Jia spit out the jerky that cannot be chewed, pulled Viagra who was twisting his hips with his hands and said angrily: "I want to be my grandfather, wait for your sissy little white face to grow a beard! I warn you Yang Wei, my brother Nan is here. If you drink and bully me again, be careful that he will beat you up."

Viagra may not be really drunk, 80% of them are pretending. A female boss who is not good at speaking and used to a freezer face is enough to make everyone unable to let go. In addition, even Feng Chang**oss bosses have to accompany Mrs. Duanmu, who has to accompany her smiling face. What kind of oppression is that? Not to mention the colleagues in the comprehensive group, it is the Yuegujin spirit led by Philippe Shuaiguo, Uncle Jack, and Sister Paris.

The British were also a little restrained. No one who could get into their position would be foolishly deceived by Mrs. Duanmu's harmless loli appearance and extremely friendly smile. Even if they left Feng Chang's senior management, they could still balance Mo Zhang's relationship. This alone made people feel in awe of this woman... Viagra pretended to be drunk and stir-fry the atmosphere. Perhaps only Xiao Songjia was the only one in the room, so Viagra laughed at her as a little brat.

"Tsk, you are neither his girl nor his little lover. Will he get two brothers into you? Why? Beautiful and beautiful is not a reason!" Viagra jumped off the sofa and put the mai into my hand without saying a word. He was about to hand over the other mai to Liusu. Seeing the song on the screen, he quickly retracted his hand and cursed: ""Good Breakup"?! He + Mom, who ordered this song?! I don't want to smoke! Your father and your mother have just broken up kindly!"

"Who are you telling me?!" Duanmu Liushui, who was gloating, was immediately annoyed when he saw Viagra glance at him.

Viagra looked pretentious and innocent, "I didn't say you, why are you anxious? Did you order this song?"

Duanmu Liushui said angrily: "I ordered it by my grandson!"

Viagra deliberately disgusted with Duanmu flowing water. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he said this.

"That...we ordered it..." Lao Hei, who was holding hands with Sun Zhe, raised his hands weakly.

"Cao, do you two really have a grammatical relationship?" Viagra snatched the wheat that he had just given to me, and threw it to Lao Hei Xiaosun, and expressed his disappointment. Anyone could see that he had a strong hostility towards Master Duanmu that he didn't want to hide, and even hated the house and Wu's involvement on Mrs. Duanmu.

I know Viagra, and I am full of hostility. A small part is because Duanmu Runhui is taller than him, stronger than him, and more handsome than him, partly because of my conflicts and contradictions with Duanmu Runhui, and partly because of Duanmu Runhui's bad intentions for Liusu. As for how much of this is for me or for himself, it is the little secret in his heart...

Duanmu's flowing water is still unyielding, but she is stopped by the always smiling Mrs. Duanmu. "Chu Nan, come and sit down, choose the song, haha, I'm asking you to come here just to hear you sing a song."

"How can I sing..."

Liusu and Ziyuan could not stand the mysteriousness of Mrs. Duanmu, so they quickly got up and gave me a seat. Murphy, who was sitting on the other side of the wife, was worried that she would not be able to integrate into the small group. She took the opportunity to whisper to me: "Let's order a duet, I'll sing with you."

Liusu said angrily: "He can only sing "The Love of a Tractor", can you do it?"

Murphy frowned and said, "You're not that rustic, are you?"

I said, "What is earth? Can't you say this is nostalgia?"

"I will sing this song with you." A crisp sound like a bell said.

The needle suddenly dropped quietly in the room, and the person who said this turned out to be Mrs. Duanmu!

【ps: I'm late to come back, sorry...】
Chapter completed!