Chapter 982
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Translator: 549690339
bai rucao stared at qin feiluo.
qin feiluo did not beat around the bush and said, â i know that the festival group will arrange for us to go on a trip. i wonder if sister bai has heard of a group of crazy criminals in russia who often abduct children. they didnât know why they kidnapped children, but the children they kidnapped basically never came back. even those who went to save the children would not come back. it was said that the international police went to hunt them down, but they were all kidnapped ...â
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qin feiluo didnât explain in detail and only looked at her.
they didnât need to do anything for this matter. they could just borrow the hands of those people.
......
leng rongrong went on a shopping spree with a group of people and bought a lot of food. then, the group of people took a car back.
when they arrived, they alighted from the cars and went home with many bags.
lord rong and little nan yu were empty-handed and didnât need to take anything.
as the group of people climbed up the mountain, they suddenly saw a figure in front of them. a man in a white suit stood on the steps with a huge bag next to him and a huge suitcase on the other side.
this personâs back looked a little worried, as if he was thinking about how to go up the mountain.
after hesitating for a long time, the man took out his phone and started to make a call.
as soon as he made the call, lord rongâs phone rang.
lord rong was speechless.
she took out her phone and saw song junlinâs contact.
âhello,â he said. lord rong pressed the answer button and walked behind the man in the white suit while listening.
âf * ck, where the hell are you guys living? come and pick up big brother! big brother canât go up.â chief song was yelling on the phone.
âlittle ceo song, why are you here?â after walking over, lord rong slapped song junlinâs shoulder.
song junlin jumped up in shock, then looked at leng rongrong behind him in horror.
âyou, you, you, you, you, why are you here?â song junlin looked at lord rong. the phone was still by his ear, and his eyes were full of question marks.
âi just came back from town.â lord rong hung up the phone. â youâre this episodeâs mystery guest? â
âyes, i am.â â help me, â song junlin said after putting his phone away. â i canât carry it anymore! â
âwhat mystery guest? heâs not mysterious at all!â lord rong was full of disdain. â thereâs no surprise at all. i thought it was some special guest. â
âhey, hey, hey, what do you mean by no surprises? arenât you happy to see me? weâve been friends for so many years, why do you despise me so much?â
director little songâs face was changing unpredictably.
originally, he wasnât considered to be participating in this kind of messy variety show. after all, he wasnât an artiste. he was the president, okay?
if it wasnât for the people from the festival group who said that lord rong was here, he wouldnât have come.
in the end, she didnât expect that not only did lord rong not welcome her, but she also despised her.
âitâs precisely because weâve been friends for so many years that itâs not fun. moreover, iâve seen your face. iâd only be happy if you were a handsome guy!â lord rong said seriously.
âiâm telling you, my fans will beat you up if you say that. iâm so handsome, where am i not handsome?â ceo song was very angry.
no matter what, he was still a handsome man, and there were many women who liked him.
in the end, lord rong actually said that he was not good-looking and was sick of it?
âiâll get tired of your handsomeness.â lord rong snorted.
âthen whose handsomeness wonât you get tired of?â chief song asked angrily with his hands on his hips.
âitâs my husbandâs.â lord rong smiled.
chief song looked defeated. â ohoho, how can you torture a dog like this? â
âgou âzi, letâs go home!â lord rong patted song junlinâs shoulder.
âcarry the things, master!â director song was very cooperative. then, she pointed at the huge suitcase and the heavy bag that looked bigger than a person, indicating for leng rongrong to carry it.
âwhat the hell is this?â chief rong looked at the black bag and glanced at chief song. â why do i feel like this is a corpse bag? â donât tell me youâve brought a dead man here?â
âitâs true. it canât be that thereâs really a person inside, right?â little nan yu looked at the bag and agreed with his motherâs conclusion.
âright, right, right. i carried a corpse here.â chief song rolled his eyes. â am i a pervert? â
âyes,â
â......â
âshut up and carry the things, master rong!â
âletâs help.â zhou muning said, â it looks heavy. how can a girl carry it? letâs carry it together. â
âbrother, can you carry it? itâs a few hundred catties, and you guys have so many things in your hands.â song junlin glanced at zhou muning.
on the weekend, ning and jin mingfeng came over to give it a try. on the other hand, ning still had some strength, while jin mingfeng was in a completely fragile state. there was no way he could lift such a huge bag.
moreover, the things inside the bag were cold, and there was even a fleshy feeling to the touch, as if there was really a person inside.
on the weekend, both ning and best actor jin seemed to be shocked. they looked at ceo song in horror.
it seemed that they really suspected that chief song had brought some dead body over.
â i already said you guys canât do it. just let lord rong do it. â chief song said in disdain, â hurry up, itâs so hot. iâm going to take a shower first. â
âfirst, tell me whatâs inside.â leng rongrong touched the bag and frowned.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âa corpse!â song junlin snorted. â carry me. carry my luggage too. iâm too tired to move. â
lord rong was speechless.
little nan yu put his hands on his hips and looked at song junlin unhappily.
âare you even a man? how can you let a woman carry things? youâre a man and you donât have any strength. girls were to be pampered, but were girls to be your coolies? a man like you deserves to be single for the rest of your life ...â
little nan yu, the demon who protected his mommy, scolded song junlin angrily and viciously.
director little song didnât even have the chance to talk back before he was slapped in the face.
âme? a lifetime? single? little brat, isnât your tongue a little too sharp? you have to call me uncle, why are you cursing me?â
âyouâre not worthy of bullying mommy!â little nan zhi snorted.
âme?â song junlinâs handsome face turned pale. he looked at leng rongrong. â is this the biological child of you and mo linyuan? f * ck, he has inherited both of your bad qualities! i donât believe itâs adopted!â
âthis is called good quality. donât you know the sayingâ if youâre not family, you wonât enter the same house â? weâre one family!â
xiao nan zhi snorted. â donât let my mommy do the hard work! â