A few days later one afternoon.

Xiao Sa Miao looked at the envelope just sent by the butler in his hand in a daze.

The letter did not indicate the sender and the address of the delivery, but only wrote the address of the recipient and her recipient's name, but this was not the most important thing. The reason why she was so disobedient was completely the varnish pattern on the back of the black envelope.

There is a cross in the middle of the fire lacquer pattern, and a five-clawed dragon wrapped around the cross, a unique five-clawed dragon in China.

She was very familiar with this pattern, but it was her family badge. It was impossible for ordinary outsiders to know it. Only a few prominent families with good looks knew the style of this badge, so only the only ones in the world who have the right to use this pattern as sealing wax are the only ones.

However, only my father and brother have the right to use this badge. Even if my stupid brother is stupid, he will not be stupid enough to be a few steps away, but he uses the family badge to write a letter to joke with his sister in a serious way. So there is no doubt that the letter was probably sent by his father.

But the problem is that it is now 8120. If my father really wants to say something to him, just call him directly. Why do he have to write to him in a big trouble? There is no reason! It doesn't make sense!

For a moment, Xiao Sa Miao was a little confused.

After looking at the envelope in his hand for a few times, with all kinds of doubts in his heart, Xiao Sa Miao came to the study with the envelope and took out a delicate and exquisite letter-destructible letter-destructing knife from the drawer. He did not destroy the exquisite lacquer seal, but carefully cut and disassembled the envelope along the envelope with the letter-destructing knife, and then reached out to touch the envelope.

The first thing I took out was a ticket.

Tickets?

Looking at the ticket in her hand, Xiao Sa Miao was stunned for a moment, but when she saw clearly what ticket it was, she felt uncomfortable.

——That was clearly a physical ticket to the funny Bird's Nest concert.

She really couldn't believe that her usually serious father wrote the letter solemnly to send this ticket!

And since my father would send this ticket, I'm afraid...

Looking at the ticket in his hand, Xiao Sa Miao had just thought of something, but then hurriedly shook her head, dispelling the next thoughts and thoughts in her mind.

Because she really imagines what her father will become a funny fan.

Putting the ticket on the desk casually, Xiao Samiao noticed that there was something in the envelope and hurriedly poured it out.

That was a letter.

The content in the letter is very short, so brief that you can tell at a glance that the person who wrote the letter is so lazy that he is too lazy to spend too much money on writing.

But such a short letter made Xiao Samiao feel like he was struck by lightning.

[Well, that's the thing, Xiao Sha Miao, I know you have an objection to me, but I also know that you really want to come to see my performance in your heart. Oh, there is a ticket, I don't respect you, you can do it yourself whether you come or not!]

The final signature is signed - Hao Meng.

This...This...

This letter... was actually sent by Hao Meng... funnyly?!

The question is how could she have her own family badge...

Could it be... Could it be...she is...me...

The letter paper in his hand floated down, and Xiao Sa Miao suddenly felt a little dizzy...

A sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

"Miss?Miss!!!"

With a bang, the study door was violently knocked open. The black-clothed bodyguard who was loyal to guard the door rushed in anxiously after hearing the abnormal sound...

...

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Sa Miao finally woke up slowly and found that she was lying on the soft big bed in the bedroom at some point, while her brother was holding her hand aside, waiting by the bed with a worried look on her face.

"Letter...that letter..."

Without caring about his weak body, Xiao Sa Miao struggled to get up from the bed, muttering in her mouth while searching for the traces of the previous letter.

"Is this letter?"

Xiao Sa looked at the sound and found that the previous envelope and letter paper appeared in her brother's hand at this time. She hurriedly reached out to grab the letter.

However, his brother, who was usually obedient to him, turned the letter in his hand to a higher place.

"Sister, can you explain to your brother what happened to this hot paint? This letter... was taken out of this envelope? And the signature of this letter... was really written in a funny way?"

Looking at the serious and serious brother in front of him, after a while, Xiao Sa Miao, who bit her lower lip, finally nodded and expressed her guess at the same time.

Then, Xiao Sa Miao admired the expression from astonishment to ecstasy on her brother's face.

When you learn that your idol is likely to be your sister, you really feel...

I'm so happy today!

Brother Simao first slapped himself a few times, confirming that he was not dreaming, and then couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Hahahahaha! It's funny that she is her family! I said why she is so cute, it must be her father back then..."

Speaking of this, Brother Sa Miao suddenly realized something, was slightly stunned, not caring about his sister in bed, and rushed out of the bedroom with the envelope and paper in his hand. Then his uncontrollable joy came from the corridor.

"Quick! Get ready! Get ready to go to the airport! By the way, notify the airport and let the plane fill up! I'm going to fly to New York overnight!"

With the sound of footsteps gradually fading away, everything returned to silence.

As the sun sets, the afterglow that comes through the huge floor-to-ceiling window reflects a lonely figure in the gorgeous and spacious bedroom...

...

At the same time, Hao Meng's family.

"I said... Will Xiao Sa Meow come to the concert?"

Jasmine put down the teacup in her hand and mentioned the old story again.

It was evening, and everyone, including Hao Meng, sat around the tea table in the living room and chatted.

"I guess she will definitely tore the tickets, to pieces."

Qianyu, who had a certain understanding of Xiao Sa Miao's temper, made an assertion.

"Oh...it's a pity that one million."

As if seeing a pile of banknotes disappear, Jasmine shook her head with regret.

"Marly, you have enough! Are you not satisfied with your love, a scalper, making a million in sales tickets?"

Hao Meng couldn't help but hold his forehead when he heard this. If he had had one million in the past, he would have had no other requests in his heart.

Faced with the accusation from the little luoli on the side, Jasmine picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea, and said lightly.

"I have transferred the money I earned from selling tickets to your bank card."

Hao Meng: "..."

Sometimes, Hao Meng is really troubled by these guys around him.

After a while of silence, Hao Meng scratched her head and said embarrassedly with some regrets.

"That's your vote..."

"Yes! Mine is yours, even if it is sold for money, is it yours. Is there any difference? Besides, during the concert, how could I feel at ease to watch your performances honestly offstage? I must be cheering you up in the backstage!"

Facing the maid's righteous answer, Hao Meng felt speechless. She rubbed the empty teacup with warm heat in her hand, and could only smile helplessly.

Although Hao Meng didn't say anything next, Qian Yu, who was drinking tea, clearly realized that his position had been threatened. He hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the teapot and filled Xiaoluoli's empty teacup, and at the same time pretended to say inadvertently.

"By the way, what's going on with your program Hao Meng? The Bird's Nest I urged has now built the main body of the stage, and it's just a matter of decoration and stage equipment layout. How about it? It's efficient enough!"

"Well, thank you Qianyu for your hard work, let's talk about this show..."

Faced with the inquiry, Xiaoluoli rubbed her hands, and everyone couldn't help but listen with interest...

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Chapter completed!