Chapter 30 Have the power of prophets?
Are you sure you don’t want to take the opportunity to escape?
Shao Sirong was unmoved: "Be good at home for a small confinement period."
Xia Miantang was unwilling to give up: "I'm very accurate in fortune telling. If you don't believe me, please ask the butler. Is your son your own? "
The housekeeper gritted his teeth with hatred. If it weren't for Shao Sirong's presence, he would have wished to tear the toxic woman torn apart!
At this time, Zhang Peng walked in from outside.
Xia Miantang said again: "Assistant Zhang, do you have gallstones?"
Assistant Zhang had just been discharged from the hospital and lost weight. Seeing her like a beast to avoid floods, she was afraid of being cursed by her again.
Only Song Yi was interested: "Beauty, tell me a fortune and calculate my love luck."
Xia Miantang glanced at Song Yi. Isn’t this Song Yi, the president of Fuguang Group?
Just now, "Who isn't a media tycoon" introduced to her in the group that Shao Sirong has three hardcore brothers, one of whom is Song Yi, who is the most casual. He also said that today is his birthday, and tonight he will be entangled by a traffic woman, making him look sexy.
When it comes to fortune telling, her three street stall guys are more accurate than hers.
Every time I chat and gossip about celebrities, it will eventually come true.
Xia Milk Candy pinched her fingers, and it was a serious matter: "Brother, I think you have good luck in love with your peach blossoms, and your peach blossoms are so close to you~~"
Assistant Zhang and the butler were in a consistent manner, staying away from Xia Milk Candy, the crow's mouth began to curse people again.
Song Yi sat upright: "What do you say?"
Xia Milk Candy touched her chin: "Is today your birthday?"
Song Yi was excited: "It turns out that there is a little bit of eye strength, you continue to talk."
Xia Miantang looked worried: "Then you have to be careful tonight. I look at your face and find that you will be entangled by a traffic actress tonight and hype up the scandal. If it is not done well, it will make you look sexy."
Song Yi's expression changed slightly: "Which traffic woman?"
Then how could she know?
Xia Miantang leaned against Shao Sirong's shoulder and looked weak: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. If they are leaked too much, I will be backfired. It is because I reminded the housekeeper and Assistant Zhang that I was suffering from this sudden disaster."
The housekeeper and Zhang Peng: I believe in your evil spirit!
That's simply retribution!
Song Yi became cautious: "Thank you for the reminder of the beauty."
Xia Miantang continued to ask Shao Sirong to take her to the hotel for a look, but unfortunately Shao Sirong decided that she wanted to run away in the end and ignored it.
Xia Miantang was so angry that she just wanted Song Yi to be entangled by some traffic actress tonight, so that she would be able to go out tomorrow.
So before going to bed, Xia Miantang silently cursed Song Yi.
The next morning, she was forced to be a pillow and was still drowsy in Shao Sirong's arms, and the phone rang deafeningly.
A faintly, she heard Song Yi's furious voice coming from the phone that Shao Sirong answered:
"Fuck, Brother Rong, is Sister Milk Candy? She is too accurate? Daxian, I was really plotted by a traffic woman last night. Fortunately, Sister Milk Candy gave me a warning in advance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to wash it even if I jumped into the Yellow River!"
Before Shao Sirong could finish listening to Song Yi's noise, he cut off the phone.
Just as I was about to continue sleeping, I lowered my eyes and saw a pair of crystal clear big eyes staring at me with anticipation.
The girl's hand poked his hard chest.
"Hmm?" Chu Xing's voice was a little dull.
Xia Miantang was serious: "I really calculated that I had a great evil sign. It must be your uncle who wanted to harm me! Just take me to see the hotel and take a look. If you are sure that the great evil sign is not the source of the hotel, I will come back immediately."
Chapter completed!