Linger came with a purpose.

She and Siningan went to his office and closed the door.

Seeing her mysteriousness, Sining'an didn't quite understand: "What are you doing?"

Linger held his shoulders and let him sit down on the sofa.

She sat on the coffee table opposite herself, staring at Siningan, as if to interrogate him, making Siningan a little confused.

"...Ning An, let me ask you, if I want to sleep with Wei Dongheng, what should I say?" Ling'er was straightforward.

Sining'an almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"Why do you think it's one thing?" Sining'an truly admired her. "What's wrong? You're in a relationship, and it's like a spy war."

Ling'er bit her lip lightly.

Her expression was a little sad for a moment.

"Ning An, I think he wants to break up with me." Ling'er said.

Sining'an: "..."

He was very angry for a while.

Linger is like his own sister.

What is Wei Dongheng who dares to bully her? Sining'an was very itchy and wanted to hit someone.

He and Linger studied together at a very young age, and their relationship was even closer than that of siblings. Hearing Ling'er's words, Sining'an was already full of anger.

"Did he say anything?" He tried his best.

Ling'er looked at him and seemed to cry: "I can feel it. Ning An, he seems to be worried that my father will disagree, so he wants to leave first."

"If it's true, then he's not worth it." Siningan said, "If you slept with him, wouldn't he live up to you? There's no logic in this.

If this is to be believed, I don't know how many wives I have married now. Don't be stupid, men and women are different, men won't take this as a big deal, only you women will. "

"real?"

"Do you remember how many girlfriends I talked to?" Siningan asked.

Linger was speechless for a while.

She sighed deeply.

Full of depression, it almost overwhelmed her. She sat there, her whole person was shrouded in gloom, revealing her ashes.

Sining'an felt sorry, walked over and gently embraced her shoulder.

Linger felt sad for a while, and being held by him like this, it was as if she had found support, and tears rolled down her eyes.

She put her arms around Si Ning'an and choked: "Ning'an, what should I do? I'm about to die of worry."

Sining'an patted her on the back lightly.

How does he know?

If Linger is his younger brother, he can teach her a lot, but the younger sister is different.

Just when Linger was choked up, someone knocked on the door. Before Sining'an answered the door, someone outside pushed open the door and walked in.

Siningan frowned and saw Libel.

Libel didn't expect that she would see this scene, and hurriedly left.

"Sorry boss," she said.

Ling'er let go of Sining'an, looked at Li Bell with tears in her eyes, and turned around.

Sining'an frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Libel glanced at Linger again.

Sining'an: "If you have something to say, just say it, it's nothing."

Libel: "It's like this, Mr. Cai told me to come and make some clothes for me. Boss, I want to be able to do it according to my own mind."

"Can."

"Then you can tell Master Cai, okay?" Libel said, "I want to choose the style and color myself."

Siningan nodded: "No problem, you go, I will inform Master Cai."

Libel said yes.

After exiting the office, Libel recalled the face of the girl just below. She was not from the club, nor did she look like a dusty woman. She breathed a sigh of relief.

She doesn't need to be Sing'an's only one, she just needs to overpower other people in this club.

In this regard, Libel's head was very clear.