This time, Lin Xiaoming did not go to the hospital with him because he planned to ask Chen Zhilin to change his makeup and turn into Song Jinde's appearance. He went to the hospital to scare Song Zong to death at night.
Lin Xiaoming would not be ruthless to Song Zong. This guy always wanted Song Zhien to die, so he naturally could not let him live well.
Last time, if Luo Li and Xue Huang hadn't suddenly come out halfway and interrupted his plan, even if Song Zong was not in the crematorium at this time, he would have been in a mental hospital!
Now that Luo Li and Xue Huang are not here, he naturally has to seize the opportunity to completely take down Song Zong and clear the big stone for Song Zhien.
However, when he returned to the RV, Chen Zhilin had not completely taken off his women's clothing, but her phone rang. It was Song Zhien who called him.
When the phone was connected, Song Zhien asked, "Xiao Ming, I'm going to get off work, where are you?"
"I'm downstairs!"
"Can you go with me later...see him!"
He? Lin Xiaoming didn't understand at first, who was he? After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that the one in Song Zhien's mouth was Song Jinde!
Since Song Jinde moved from the villa last time, Lin Xiaoming has never seen him, nor does he know where Chen Zhilin arranged the old man, and he didn't even ask about it!
Anyway, for Lin Xiaoming, this old man is insignificant and is not a good person. Try to deal with as little as possible without dealing with him.
When Lin Xiaoming heard Song Zhien ask this on the phone, he looked at Chen Zhilin, who was still interested in studying the silicone on her chest. Obviously, he asked her that it was inconvenient to go see Song Jindefang now?
It was rare for Master Lin to ask Chen Zhilin for advice. She did not hold her elbow and nodded to him quickly.
Lin Xiaoming said to Song Zhien on the other end of the phone, "Okay, no problem, you come down, let's go see him together."
When he put down his phone, Chen Zhilin also untied all the silicone bras on his chest, and then carefully wiped his chest with a wet wipe, and finally asked, "I will turn it into Song Jinde for you."
Is it like? "
Lin Xiaoming may have been too immersed in the show because he had not yet come out of the show, and immediately reached out and poked her forehead with a finger.
"Do you have the brain to see Song Jinde soon? Do you think it's appropriate for me to put on makeup like him?"
Chen Zhilin covered her forehead and looked at him with her lips, "Don't always poke my head? I'm not very smart now, so I'll be even more stupid if I poke it again!"
Lin Xiaoming asked, "When did I mess with you?"
Chen Zhilin felt that this was not a car to go to kindergarten, so she knew that she didn't get in the car and changed the topic, "Actually, even if you don't go to see Song Jinde now, you are no longer suitable to dress up like him."
Lin Xiaoming didn't understand what she meant, "Tell me clearly!"
Chen Zhilin explained, "Did you forget about Luo Li going to have someone to examine the ashes last time? Song Zong should have known that the ashes were not from Song Jinde, so he concluded that Song Jinde was not dead at all."
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "I know this!"
Chen Zhilin asked in confusion, "Since you know you still have to dress up as Song Jinde to scare Song Zong? Is it useful? Can you scare him?"
Lin Xiaoming smiled lightly, "Song Zong is just suspicious that Song Jinde is not dead now, and he has not seen the real living Song Jinde. Then his conclusion is just a guess. As long as I pretend to be a devil and pretend to be more decent, he will definitely be again
Suspicion of the gods and ghosts makes me nervous..."
Without further ado, Chen Zhilin, who has a nimbly orifices, has already understood, "Do you want to make him mentally ill and make him anxious all day long and have no way to go against Song Zhien?"
Lin Xiaoming smiled and touched her dog's head, "I am worthy of being my gangster, and I have gradually begun to understand me!"
Chen Zhilin was not disgusted with his intimate actions, but she felt very shy. She didn't know when it started, but she no longer resisted having some physical contact with Lin Xiaoming.
She even felt a little comfortable when she was gently stroked by him and felt his tenderness.
But not long after, she felt uncomfortable again because Song Zhien came out of Mingde Group and got in the car and got together with Lin Xiaoming. She showed her love and showed her love in front of her without any hesitation.
For a moment, all kinds of negative emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred surged into her heart, making her feel that the human world is not that worthwhile. She was not only disappointed, but also had the urge to dig a hole to bury the man and woman alive!
In order to avoid doing irrational behavior, she could only walk forward without seeing her eyes and scold Zhaomei and let out anger!
Zhao Mei was scolded for no reason, and she felt angry and drove the car very fast.
The speed in the rear car was faster. Lin Xiaoming pulled Song Zhien into the room at the end, closed the door and pressed her on the big bed.
There is no way, I have eaten too much food recently!
Zhong Wuyan, that nervous cook, is simply irrelevant, and she is always a waist every time.
When the injury was not healed, he could barely endure it, but after the injury was healed, he could not stop the car at all!
However, Song Zhien, who has always been obedient, did not allow his temperament to do anything this time, and hurriedly held his savage hand, "No!"
Lin Xiaoming looked at her in confusion.
Song Zhien whispered with a blushing face: "I...a good thing is coming!"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned and asked in disappointment, "Didn't you come here yet in the morning?"
Song Zhien was so amused and crying, "Is this kind of thing possible that I can control?"
Lin Xiaoming was speechless, like a defeated rooster, and collapsed to the side with a wilted sagging.
Song Zhien hugged him gently, "Don't do this, just wait a few days. Can we just chat like this?"
Lin Xiaoming, who just wanted to drive, didn't have the interest in chatting, but he still nodded.
Song Zhien asked, "Aren't you curious why I suddenly wanted to see him?"
Lin Xiaoming disagreed, "What's so curious about this? Song Jinde and you are the biological father and daughter who broke the bones and connected the tendons. Isn't it normal to visit him?"
Song Zhien shook his head, "I don't want to visit me, I just told him something."
Lin Xiaoming asked, "What's the matter?"
"The Gu in his body has been removed and his body has been maintained for a long time. At this time, it should have recovered almost, right?"
"It should be!"
"Since that's the case, then I, the chairman who was driven to the shelves, should be able to abdicate and return the position to him, right?"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned, "You are going to tell him this?"
Song Zhien nodded, "Well, otherwise what else can I say to him!"
Lin Xiaoming pushed him away and prepared to get off the bed.
Song Zhien hurriedly entangled him again, "Where to go?"
"Let Zhaomei turn around, let's not go to Song Jinde, find a place to have supper."
"Why?"
"Because that old man won't agree!" Lin Xiao said slowly: "I said before that after he pushes you up, unless you really can't sit steadily and fall down, he won't let you down easily.
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"I don't believe it!" Song Zhien shook his head, "Before, he thought that he was suffering from a terminal illness, so he had that idea. Now that his health is better, he will naturally have different ideas and attitudes."
"If you don't believe it, we can bet!"
Song Zhien subconsciously asked, "What are you betting on?"
Lin Xiaoming said without thinking: "Gambling on chewing gum!"
Song Zhien was stunned, "What's the point of betting on something worth ten yuan?"
Lin Xiaoming leaned over to her and said, "Don't have the fragrance, don't have the sugar."