Chapter 33

In the last room, the people didn't talk about anything. Cold oil and salt didn't enter the water, and fire didn't invade. Fu Fengcheng had a cold face and a cold heart, and exported it into a knife. When governor Fu sent someone to ask Mrs. Fu to go down, there was no result. Mrs. Fu could only go downstairs with an iron face supported by the girl. After all, there are so many guests tonight that she can't spend all her time here.

Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying naturally followed Mrs. Fu, and Mrs. Zheng won't stay long.

A moment later, there were only lengsa and Fu Fengcheng and Xu Shaoming standing aside as wallpaper.

"Miss Leng was surprised tonight. Please forgive me." Fu Fengcheng looked at lengsa and said faintly.

Leng SA Duan sat on the sofa with an elegant posture, "I'm sorry, but..."

"What?"

Leng SA looked at Xu Shaoming, "it would be better if Mr. Xu didn't always stare at me. I'd be uncomfortable if he was always watched." that is, she had nothing in her hand. Otherwise, she would have been shot by someone one night.

Xu Shaoming was shocked and sweating. He did a good job of concealment. Why did Mrs. Shaoming find and accurately identify him?

Fu Fengcheng's face was as usual, "it's impolite. There will be no such thing in the future."

"That's good." at present, everyone is on the same boat. It's not good to hurt each other.

"Cough." Xu Shaoming coughed twice. Fu Fengcheng and Leng Saqi turned their heads and looked at Xu Shaoming. They were so scared that they wanted to step back, but behind him was the wall and finally hit the back of their head.

Xu Shaoming had to lean against the wall and speak firmly, "that... Miss Leng, in fact... If you show your attitude outside, no matter whether outsiders will change their attitude towards Miss Zheng and Sishao, you will certainly feel that Miss Leng is magnanimous and tolerant." even if outsiders don't buy it, you can brush yourself a good reputation, can't you?

Lengsa propped his chin against the sofa and looked at Xu Shaoming with a faint sigh, "tolerance? Magnanimity? Can you eat?"

"..." seems impossible, but

Leng SA said, "adjutant Xu, people who attach too much importance to reputation are bound to be tired of reputation. Think about it, if your fourth young man was not a good brother, son and student, but a wanton dandy like the third young man, would things still make so much trouble?" it's a very troublesome thing to collapse. Not only will the road turn black, but it is more likely to take off the powder and step back.

Now, the hearts of the girls who once secretly admired Fu Sishao in Yong city are afraid to be broken, and trampling on the girls' hearts will be split by heaven and thunder.

"...." it seems that it can't be compared like this, can it? Xu Shaoming hesitated, "Miss Leng..."

"I am a man who regards fame as dirt." Leng SA said proudly.

"But madam..."

"Madam will get used to it slowly. If she is not used to it, she can seize the time to change another daughter-in-law."

Xu Shaoming twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help looking at Fu Fengcheng sitting on one side.

However, he was calm and even said gently, "don't worry, Miss Leng, you will be the only young lady of the Fu family in the future."

Lengsa tilted his head to look at him. This sentence sounds like a curse.

"In fact, if there are more favorite people, I don't mind being divorced or dying of illness." so, please fly freely.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes, and his eyes were relatively cold. He couldn't help but be stunned.

Fu Fengcheng looked calm, but under the calm, it seemed that there was some danger invisible to outsiders. It's like a volcano that seems calm but can erupt at any time. It's very dangerous.

Lengsa only felt that for a moment, his hair stood up, as if he had been stared at by some giant beast.

Sniper intuition can often save lives.

Lengsa sat up quietly and evaluated the current strength comparison of the two people in an instant.

Fu Fengcheng may have been better than her before she was injured, but now

Fu Fengcheng saw her movements in his eyes, but the expression on his face didn't change. He whispered, "I won't give up my marriage and the Fu family won't divorce. As for the death of illness... Madam, do you need me to prepare a cemetery for you?" he said that the death of illness was a real death of illness.

Lengsa blinked, "that is to say, if we get married, you won't divorce anyway?"

"I naturally hope to live and die together with my wife." Fu Fengcheng said.

"..." still feels like a curse.

"Do you like me?" I've only seen two sides, so I'm not going to grow old together? It seems that he studied abroad since he was a child. Why didn't he learn to get up early? The romantic feelings of overseas Chinese are older than old master Leng! If so, he and Zheng Ying have been engaged for several years. Don't they want to swallow each other and never separate?

Fu Fengcheng stared at her. "You are my future wife. Naturally, I will... Be happy, happy and madam."

"What if I don't like you?"

"What does that have to do with me?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

what the fuck! By Fu's family! The man surnamed Fu has never said that there seems to be a psychological problem with Fu Fengcheng!

Lengsa coughed softly, "I think... We can discuss it from the long term?"

Fu Fengcheng smiled, "what does madam want to discuss? For example, the shop called Jingshu? Or the place called Anyuan outside the city?"

The atmosphere in the room gradually cooled down. Lengsa leaned forward slightly and looked at Fu Fengcheng in front of him. Fu Fengcheng leaned back in his wheelchair and looked at her calmly, as if he hadn't said anything.

"Young and old, are you afraid of pain?"

"Do you want to beat me?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows.

Lengsa looked at Xu Shaoming, who was standing on one side with a nervous look, "guess, can he stop me?"

"Leng......" Xu Shaoming wanted to come forward, but he just took a step. Lengsa's white and soft hand friendly put on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder. Fu Fengcheng did not resist, but looked down at the hand that fell on his shoulder.

Xu Shaoming looked at her with a smile but cold eyes. There was a meal at his feet. He was frozen there and didn't know what to do.

He didn't know why he was afraid of a little girl under the age of 18. Dashao didn't really have no self-protection, but at that moment he really felt that if he dared to take another step, the girl in front of him would twist Dashao's head.

This is definitely an illusion! Xu Shaoming looked at Fu Fengcheng helplessly.

"A little scared." Fu Fengcheng suddenly opened his mouth, "just joked with his wife. I hope my husband will forgive me."

You don't look like a joker. Lengsa stares at him.

"As an apology for scaring Miss Leng, how about a play?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Lengsa slightly raised her eyebrows and let go of the hand that fell on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder.

Outside the door came a knock, "sister Mingyue, we're going to share the cake. Sister Mingyue, come quickly."

Lengsa stood up and looked down at his appearance, "then I'll wait for a good play. See you later."

Seeing lengsa out, he closed the door. Outside the door, the conversation between her and Fu Annie gradually faded away, and Xu Shaoming was relieved. "Big, big, or... Miss Leng, it's really a little..." it's too, too cruel!

How did the cold family raise such a terrible daughter? Xu Shaoming suddenly remembered that Fu Yucheng was beaten a few days ago. They didn't do it, nor did Xiao Shao and Mr. Wei do it. Shouldn't they

Fu Fengcheng supported the armrest of the wheelchair with one arm, his slender fingers on his forehead, and an interesting smile gradually appeared on his lips.

"No, don't you find... Interesting?"

"But..." she may really do it to you. In fact, Xu Shaoming is not sure whether Dashao or miss Leng will be better if he does. Why don't you go back and test it?

"Don't look for her, you're not her opponent." it seems to see Xu Shaoming's mind, Fu Fengcheng reminded.

"Yes."

"Go and tell the old man that I want to marry old four on the same day."

"But..." Miss Leng is still under the legal age of marriage.

"Just two months, can't afford to wait?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

"Wait! I'm sure I can!" Xu Shaoming replied decisively. He said he would wait. Who dares to say no?

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes and said with a low smile, "it's very interesting. With her... The Fu family will be more lively in the future."

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