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Chapter 1289 : Generous 3

"You don't have to worry about this! Our Ocean Group also has an office in Youzhou. I have prepared the car a long time ago! You go back first, I will be there soon!" Ling Guanhua said with a slight snort.

Zhuo Yifan shrugged his shoulders, thinking that this was better and would save him trouble.

"Dad, won't you take a car with us?" Ling Xintong asked strangely.

"You go back in his car! Let your brother accompany me! I have something to ask him!" Ling Guanhua glanced at Ling Shaoyu, who was uneasy and said.

Ling Shaoyu suddenly broke out in cold sweat. He thought to himself that he was completely fooled now! He didn't watch his sister. The old man wouldn't put all the blame on himself, right? [

"Oh!" Ling Xintong let go of Ling Guanhua with some reluctance, and then walked to Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan winked at Ling Shaoyu, which meant that he wanted Ling Shaoyu to talk about luxury for him in front of the old man! Forget about the depression in Ling Shaoyu's heart! He said in his heart that I am now a clay Buddha and I can't save myself when I cross the river! You still have to

Wish yourself luck!

Zhuo Yifan brought Ling Xintong to his car. Only then did he realize that Ling Guanhua and others had arrived at the other end of the parking lot. Five black Audis were waiting there, and they were here to pick up Ling Guanhua!

"What is your father going to tell your brother?" Zhuo Yifan asked, somewhat unsure.

"How do I know? I'm probably asking about what happened between me and you!" Ling Xintong was also beating a drum in her heart, complaining coquettishly.

"Never mind it. Anyway, things are already like this, you are mine too! What is the saying? By the way, the raw rice has already been cooked. Is your father still planning to let me return the goods?" Zhuo Yi

Fan said shamelessly.

"What kind of return? What do you think I am?" Ling Xintong stretched out her little hand and pinched Zhuo Yifan's waist, saying coquettishly.

"Hey! Don't do it! My wife, I was wrong. Do you want to murder your husband? It doesn't matter if you want to kill me, but seeing you as a widow makes me feel bad!" Zhuo Yifan felt a tightness in his waist and quickly begged for mercy.

He said.

This is not asking for mercy, it is simply taking advantage. Ling Xintong rolled her eyes several times, was too lazy to talk to this guy anymore, opened the car door directly and got into the passenger seat.

Zhuo Yifan laughed angrily and then got into the car.

Zhuo Yifan took the lead, and five black Audis followed his car, driving all the way towards his villa.

In the car, Zhuo Yifan had already said hello to Wang Yan'er and others, saying that Ling Xintong's father was coming to the villa as a guest, but he didn't say anything else. How could Wang Yan'er not understand what Zhuo Yifan meant? That was for a few of her own people

Be careful, lest Zhuo Yifan be embarrassed!

"Why don't you let Sister Yan'er and the others go home? You definitely can't hide these things from dad. This is called hiding one's ears and stealing the bell!" Ling Xintong complained with some confusion.

"When did you hear that I wouldn't let them go home?" Zhuo Yifan asked a little guiltily.

"Then why are you telling them this?" Ling Xintong asked in surprise.

"I asked them to be prepared so that they would not be caught off guard!" Zhuo Yifan explained somewhat depressedly.

"So that's it! Then how are you going to explain it to my father later?" Ling Xintong asked with a heartbeat. This is the question she is most concerned about. She has completely become Zhuo Yifan's woman. If her father lets her leave,

Zhuo Yifan, what should I do?

When she thought that she might have to separate from Zhuo Yifan, Ling Xintong became nervous, her face full of uneasiness and sorrow.


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