Chapter 280
Gain A Cute Wife By 'Kidnap'
C280 â An Unknown Man
âNot at all.â
Shang Cijie explained again, but it was clear that this place was worth three hundred taels of silver.
âGood, good, good. If thereâs nothing, thereâs nothing.â
Shang Mingming shrugged, acting like he couldnât do anything about it.
âXiaojie Xiaojie, itâs too late!â Bastard, dadâs, room is over! â Shang Cijie kept his head down and walked all the way to Mu Sifaâs room, but he was completely oblivious to the fact that he had passed by Mu Sifaâs room.
Shang Cijie was embarrassed, âI know, I donât need you to remind me.â Then he walked back dejectedly.
Seriously, Xiaojieâs IQ became anxious the moment dad was dragged into it.
âWhatâs wrong? Donât you want to knock? â
Shang Mingming asked curiously when he saw Shang Cijie lift his hand and then stare blankly at him.
Shang Cijie did not reply, he only moved his eyeballs a bit. After a while, he said, âForget it. Anyway, itâs none of my business.â
Saying something like that, he clearly cared about it.
âGot it, I do care. Let me knock on the door.â
Shang Mingming couldnât stand it any longer. He stretched out his leg and kicked, while cursing, âDad, you bastard! Open the door! Hurry!â
But after kicking for a while, there was no sound coming from the inside. Leaving them outside, Iâll look at your Shang Cijie and Shang Mingming.
âIs he still not back?â Shang Mingming was confused.
Shang Cijie immediately replied in annoyance, âIf you ask me, Iâll ask who else!â It was obvious that Shang Cijie was unhappy at this moment.
Ahhh, Iâm really angry, Iâm really angry.
âAlright, alright, alright. Give me your phone!â âIâll call this bastardâs dad. I think Xiaojie has the number to save this bastardâs dad, right?â
In the end, you let me worry about you! I must have been Xiaojieâs father in my previous life.
Shang Mingming cursed in his heart and found it funny.
âYes, youâre right. Are you really going to call him?â Shang Cijie suddenly felt awkward.
âUn, letâs fight!â Ye Zichen reached out his hand towards Shang Cijie, then signaled him to take out his phone.
Shang Cijie humphed arrogantly after hesitating for a while, âYou begged me before I gave it to you! I didnât have to call him myself. Iâve got to get this straight. â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYes, yes, yes, I was the one who wanted to call that bastardâs dad. Itâs none of Xiaojieâs business, so hurry up and take out your phone!â Donât dawdle. â
âThen Iâll give it to you! âOn account of you begging me.â He continued to pretend he didnât care. In fact, he really wanted Shang Mingming to help him. Maybe he just left the bar and came back now, so he couldnât show off.
âWeird, no one is picking up the phone!â
Shang Mingming had called, but the person you dialed had not been answered. Please wait and call again â¦
âNo one answered?â Shang Cijieâs face was suddenly frosted over, probably thinking that Mu Sifa had really left with Xiangyang.
âDamn bastard, itâs fine to take advantage of the flowers to provoke the grass, but you still dare to ignore me?â âUnforgivable.â
Shang Cijie cursed and kicked the door hard as if he was venting his anger.
âShould we call Big Daddy and ask? See if Dadâs still in the bar. â
Shang Mingming calmly suggested. He probably knew that Shang Cijie would be angry after hearing that no one was listening to him for the time being. That was why he was so calm.
âFight my ass. If we donât fight, he can go wherever he wants.â
Shang Cijie was out of breath and couldnât hear a word he was saying.
All of a sudden, the door was opened by someone. The one who came out to open the door was an unfamiliar man. He wore a nightgown, and was wiping his hair while asking Shang Cijie with furrowed brows, âWho are you? Why do you keep kicking at the door?â