Live Broadcast: I Am The Master Of Flirting!

Tong Jincheng silently watched her leaving figure from behind and remained silent for a long time.

His eyes fell on her bag. Her bag didn't have the key, so she probably forgot it.

He walked behind Zhao Sisi, rummaged through the bag and found the key. He handed the bag to Zhao Sisi: "Key, your bag."

Zhao Sisi was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the key and asked casually: "Thank you for saving me just now." Two three zero"

"No need." Tong Jincheng waved his hand, not taking Zhao Sisi's thanks to heart. He looked at the time and prepared to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute!" She stopped in front of him, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were sparkling, as if they contained endless depth, and she stared at him for a moment.

Tong Jincheng raised his eyebrows: "Miss Zhao, do you still have it?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly and said seriously: "You helped me this morning, I want to treat you to dinner."

Tong Jincheng looked at her serious look, and the corner of his mouth showed a trace of ridicule: "Are you sure you are here to thank me, not to flirt with me?"

Hearing his words, Zhao Sisi's face suddenly turned red.

She gritted her teeth and said firmly: "You misunderstood, I want to thank you, so please do me a favor."

"Ha..." Tong Jincheng sneered: "Do you know that there are so many women who want to chase me that you can queue up to Hainan Province. Are you sure you want to have dinner with me?"

Zhao Sisi's face turned green and white. She clenched her fingers tightly and mustered up her courage: "No matter what, you were injured because you saved me. Please do me a favor."

"Okay." Tong Jincheng readily agreed, "Send the address to my mobile phone."

"Yes." Zhao Sisi nodded happily.

After the two agreed on a time, Tong Jin turned and walked towards the door.

Zhao Sisi looked at his leaving figure, she bit her lower lip lightly, and a few drops of clear liquid flowed out of her eyes.

Tong Jincheng was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel with one hand and looking ahead.

He thought of Zhao Sisi's face just now, frowning, and he always felt a little strange.

"Master, what are your plans tonight?" the driver asked while driving.

"Go back to Tong's house." Tong Jincheng rubbed the bridge of his nose. He always felt that his health was getting worse recently, and it seemed that his sleep time was getting shorter every day.

After returning to Tong's house, Tong's house was silent, the lights in the hall were dimmed, and the whole house looked eerie...

Tong Jincheng's pupils suddenly shrank, he stepped up and hurried into the hall.

When he entered the living room, he saw two women sitting next to the coffee table in the living room.

One of the women was sitting on the sofa playing a mobile game, with two cups of coffee in their hands.

Another woman stood beside her, seeming to be wiping the tears on her face.

"Mommy, please stop crying. I don't want Daddy to marry that bad aunt."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Mom, Dad will not like us mother and son. Not only does he like beautiful aunts, but he also likes that kind of weak girl. Mommy [I want the bed.

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"My dear, Mommy will never let Daddy marry that girl after 5.7 years of age. Mommy has already made plans, shall we move? Let's go abroad and never come back again.

"Wow, great, great! Mommy, you are so smart. Let's go now.

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After hearing what they said, Tong Jincheng's brows knitted into knots.

He stepped forward and pulled them up: "Who are you talking about?".