The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 2881: Fried green onions with bean sprouts: she's just afraid (asking for a monthly ticket)

Chapter 2881: Fried green onions with bean sprouts: she’s just afraid (asking for a monthly ticket)

Sister Mao naturally didn’t dare to hide such things, so she told ye Cong when they left the hotel. Ye Cong was still relatively calm.

Xin Ya dug into the window and watched sister Mao make a phone call. She kept thinking about whether it was realistic to s.n.a.t.c.h the phone away from her now.

“President ye asked me to send you back now.”Sister Mao put away the phone and looked at Xin Ya who was leaning against the car window and looking at her with resentment. There was nothing she could do. She was also afraid of the Big Boss.

Xin Ya did not speak the entire time. All she could think about was what she was going to do when she got home?

“Dong Dong Dong –”

The car window was knocked on. Sister Mao reached out and slid down. It was Chen Tong who was standing outside. Xin Ya raised her head and looked at her.

“Is it convenient to give me a ride?”Chen Tong said. She turned around and looked at her a.s.sistant helplessly. “The car that came to pick me up just now said that it was stuck halfway. I don’t want to stay here any longer.”

Xin Ya nodded. She had no objections.

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Sister Mao frowned. She got out of the car and sat in the pa.s.senger seat. Chen Tong happily got into the car and asked her a.s.sistant to wait for the driver to come pick her up.

“This is the first time I’ve seen an investor walk so openly. My Idol, you’re really my idol.”Chen Tong held Xin YA’s hand and was obviously very excited.

Xin Ya looked at sister Mao in front of her, still without any emotions, “The one who dares to walk so openly is sister Mao.”

“Same, same. Do you want to go home? Where do you live? Let’s see if it’s on the same road or not,”Chen Tong asked again.

Xin Ya felt that it was on the same road or not on the same road. You’re already here, why are you still asking about this?

“Jin Xiu Villa.”Xin Ya said the name of the residential area she lived in.

“Wow, what a coincidence. I live there too. Why haven’t I seen you before?”Chen Tong said excitedly, as if she really just found out that she lived there.

“Maybe it’s because I often stay on set.”Xin Ya told the truth. Other than the set, she stayed at home with Ye Cong. Especially in the past few months, she had instantly become famous. Even ye Cong said that it was very risky to go out with her, the risk of being trampled to death.

“That’s true. You’re such a desperate third lady. Unlike me, you can make my manager explode with joy just by filming one movie a year. But you have ye –“Chen Tong said as her words circled around her mouth, “With a background like Xinye film and television, why are you still so desperate?”

Chen Tong’s words changed very quickly. However, sister Mao had been in the entertainment industry for so long, so it was impossible for her not to hear it. Therefore, she looked at Chen Tong through the rearview mirror, and her gaze became more scrutinizing.

“The company being good to me is the motivation for my hard work,”xin ya answered very officially. She had been asked this question hundreds of times.

Chen Tong curled her lips into a smile and continued to tell Xin ya about her acting. She did not talk about other issues anymore.

Xin Ya forced herself to chat with Chen Tong, thinking about how she was going to explain to Ye Cong when she got back.

The problem was that she had no idea what she had done wrong.

On the way, Ye Cong called. Xin Ya stared at Boss Ye’s name and kept staring —

It was as if she could not pick up the phone.

But not picking up the phone seemed to have more serious consequences.

Xin Ya sighed deeply. Chen Tong felt that her appearance was no different from going to the battlefield.

“It’s just a phone call. Why Are You So Afraid?”Chen Tong asked curiously.

Xin Ya looked up at Chen Tong. She was right. She was afraid!

Because it might not just be a phone call.