C285 Dear brother do you miss me (1/2)
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Sikong Ting's tall and big figure stood by the window, his straight and handsome brows tightly knitted, as he looked down slightly at the phone in his hand that had just hung up.
Little thing, you're so brave, you actually dared to hang up on me!
”You look so reminiscent. Do I think you're in love with someone?”
Suddenly, a cynical voice came from behind him. The lazy voice made the owner sound like he had just woken up.
Sikong Ting frowned. The Eagle-liked Eye instantly turned cold and looked towards the direction where the voice came from.
”Hey, dear brother, do you miss me?”
”What are you doing back here?” Sikong Ting glared at the person on the sofa.
Sikong Chen wore a dark blue suit with the buttons on the jacket open. The wine-red shirt he wore was loose and loose, and his hair was dyed in a handsome chestnut color.
Compared to Sikong Ting's extraordinary nobility, Sikong Chen's temperament was extremely devilish.
With one foot on the ground and one foot on the side of the tea table, that face that looked exactly like Sikong Ting looked like a smile yet wasn't, and didn't say a word.
Sikong Ting frowned, the vicious Qi of the sharp Eagle-liked Eye intensified as he stared at Sikong Chen maliciously, and asked word by word: ”I'm asking you, why did you come back?”
Sikong Chen still had that fake smile on his face as he raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: ”I'm back to attend your Consort Selection competition tomorrow, a grand event that only happens once every few decades. As the second successor to the Si Clan, the younger brother of the Master of Blood Hall, how can I not come back?”
”Right, brother.” With that said, Sikong Chen gave Sikong Ting a flirtatious glance.
How provocative!
Sikong Ting laughed coldly, and maliciously stared at Sikong Chen: ”Get the hell back to your Las Vegas!”
”I don't want to. I still want to see who will be the consort!” Sikong Chen raised his head to look at the ceiling, and said thoughtfully: ”I wonder what tricks they will play this year, poison them? Assassination? It's better to do something new, Whoa, it's fun just to think about it. ”
”Sikong Chen!”
Sikong Ting roared coldly, his rage level reaching its limit. Looking at the face that was identical to him, the Eagle-liked Eye felt a strong disgust.
”Alright, I'll go now. Isn't it just a trip in? Is there a need for you to be so excited?”
In the end, Sikong Chen did not dare to offend Sikong Ting, he stood up and walked towards the door while mumbling: ”I heard that last night, Linda walked out of your room, I didn't see you do anything to her.”
Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a black shadow fly over. Sikong Chen nimbly dodged to the door, and with a loud 'bang', the chair that was flying over smashed into pieces on the wall.
F * ck! Luckily, he had dodged it quickly! Otherwise, it would have been him!
Sikong Ting maliciously stared at the door, the cold Eagle-liked Eye was surging with killing intent, the cold aura in his body was like the descent of a Satan.
Not long after, the door suddenly moved a bit. Sikong Chen's head poked through the crack of the door, and said while grinning: ”Honestly speaking, will Big Brother fall out with Grandfather in front of everyone at the Moon Palace Competition? After all, this way, I will have the chance to inherit the Blood Hall, so I shouldn't waste so much scheming. ”
Responding to Sikong Chen was another flying chair.
The time to send Lu Dashan off was already close to one in the afternoon. Since it was inconvenient for Lu Baobei to go out and send him off, she could only bid farewell to him in the private box.
After Lu Dashan left, Lu Baobei looked at the teacup that Lu Dashan had drunk, in a daze.
He didn't know when he would see his father again …