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With such a big palm coming down, even if Jin Weiwei didn't die, she would absolutely disfigure her face.

Her heart tensed up, Jin Weiwei wanted to quickly retreat, but unexpectedly, there was Tao Xiaoqing standing behind her. As a result, when the person in front stepped on the person behind her, the person behind her couldn't stand still, and would fall backwards uncontrollably.

"This is bad!" Jin Weiwei groaned on the inside. In that split-second, she suddenly felt a forward force on her shoulders, and her whole body took advantage of the momentum to stand firmly.

She turned her head. It was none other than her husband, Xiao Fugui. Before Jin Weiwei could open her mouth to thank him, she saw the fatty in front of her suddenly drop to his knees, giving her three kowtows and nine kowtows.

"Aiyo!" "It hurts so much …" Fatty cried out with tears in his eyes. His hands could not help but rub his knees.

There was no need to mention how bedraggled he looked.

Jin Weiwei felt extremely satisfied in her heart. If he dared to provoke her, he wouldn't even bother to ask if this brother of hers had the skill to answer or not.

She pretended to be surprised and shouted, "Aiya, what's wrong? "My friend, even if you know that you are going to lose, you don't need to kneel and beg for forgiveness so quickly. How could I possibly accept such a big present like yours?"

Fatty was so angry that he scolded Jin Weiwei while pointing at her, "You bitch! Who was it that was kneeling and begging for mercy? I can see that you don't want to live anymore! "

He tried to support himself on the table to stand up.

Never would he have thought that just as his mouth was filled with joy, Little Fugui secretly stretched out a finger and a pebble shot out from his finger.

The fatty only felt a sharp pain on his kneecap before he fell to his knees with a thump.

He was already born fat. Just by moving his belly a little, he would bounce up and down. As he knelt down, everyone heard a "Putt!" sound.

At this moment, no matter how foolish he was, he understood that someone was plotting against him. He looked suspiciously at Jin Weiwei and little Fugui in front of him.

Who is it? Who was plotting against him?

"Sigh, that's why I called you damn fatty." Jin Weiwei held back her laughter and said sincerely, "Listen to the sound of your fat colliding with each other. Even a three-hundred-pound sow wouldn't be able to make a sound."

Pfft! Immediately, someone burst out laughing.

"Oh my god, I didn't even check out the calendar when I started out. This girl is so eloquent that she wants to make me laugh to death!" A brawny man was lying on the table, laughing maniacally.

"Hahaha …"

"Haha …" "Cough, cough …" He choked on his tea while laughing.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the fatty's face alternated between red and white. In the end, it became livid. He gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "Today, I'll tear your slut's mouth apart!"

"Young master, please hold on!" A deep and magnetic male voice, neither light nor heavy, slowly approached.

It was like a slightly cool stream that flowed into the boiling crowd. It was truly the sound of a jade ring, causing people to wake up.

Who was speaking?

Everyone looked behind them.

Jin Weiwei and Little Fugui looked over as well.

A young master dressed in a long green and white robe walked over gracefully. He had an elegant gait and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.

There was a light smile on his face. It was clearly just the spring wind of March, yet it carried an imposing aura that made people not dare to look down on it.

"Where did you come from? It's not your turn to speak here, hurry up and scram! " The fat guy roared in embarrassment.

The waiter and the man who was dressed as a servant opened their eyes wide in shock.

"How dare you!" This is our young master! " The waiter put his hands on his hips.

The attendant was even more straightforward as he kicked the fatty's waist, reminding him amidst his screams of pain with a chuckle: "My family's young master is the oldest son of the largest family in Lishui County, and is also someone that a dirty person like you can look down on."

What? What?

Are we hearing things?

The son of the Cheng family, or the eldest son? That was the direct line of descent of the family. It was said that this young master had been intelligent since young and had taken over the family business before he was ten. Within a short year, he had tripled the entire family business.

Although he was no longer meddling in the affairs of the merchants, all of them knew of his great achievements.

"This is a truly fearsome youngster!"

"Tsk!" But I heard that this Young Master Cheng Yu seems to have gone to the academy to study? "

"Luckily, he went to the academy with such a heaven warping talent. Otherwise, how could there still be a way for us to live?"

As this person spoke, the rest of the people nodded in agreement.

Jin Weiwei and little Fugui heard the customers' discussions and took it to heart.

He didn't expect that the person who the waiter spoke of was actually the direct son of the Cheng family.

Jin Weiwei had also heard a bit about his deeds.

"I am Cheng's eldest son, Cheng Yu. May I know lady's name?" Cheng Yu clasped his hands in a bow, appearing to be a young noble of a turbid world.

"I …" Jin Weiwei was about to answer.

Xiao Fugui suddenly narrowed his eyes and blocked in front of Jin Weiwei. He looked at Cheng Yu and suddenly said, "This has nothing to do with you. You just need to say who wins and who loses."

"Little Fugui, what are you doing?" Jin Weiwei tugged at the corner of his shirt, but the other side grabbed hold of her hand.

Cheng Yu's gaze paused on the two of them. Had this girl already promised them? Deep inside his heart, a faint feeling of regret arose involuntarily.

Still smiling lightly, he took out two hundred taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it to Jin Weiwei. "This round's Miss Jiujiu has won. Congratulations!"

"What?" The fatty looked at the scene before him in disbelief. He jumped up and pointed at Cheng Yu and the others as he yelled, "Impossible! This is fake! All of you must have colluded together!"

"Impudent!" How could my young master, who is such a noble and noble character, be lying? If you continue to speak nonsense, do you believe that I'll beat you to death?! " The attendant raised his fist.

Frightened, the fatty's face paled and he hurriedly retreated.

Cheng Yu raised her hand to stop Fatty, and smiled slightly: "Lady Jin, you have a good saying, the sooner you are proud, the faster you will be unlucky. Since you doubt it, let me explain it to you personally."

He picked up the Xuan paper on the tray and let go. The paper that was filled with answers spread out.

"In the first round, you wrote the top red, while Lady Jin wrote the top red mixed with the female red …" Cheng Yu turned to Jin Weiwei, his eyes full of admiration.

"Lady Jin really does have a good taste bud, but I'm very curious how you managed to taste a girl's red hair there?" He laughed.

Jin Weiwei blushed a little and waved her hands, "No, Young Master Cheng is too kind. The reason I was able to taste it was just by chance. The top scholar, the top scholar, a joyous event in life while riding a horse on the streets. My alcoholic personality is even stronger, but when I swallow it, there's a hint of softness between my lips."

At this point, Jin Weiwei smiled. "As a woman, I know best what it means to have soft intestines and soft intestines. If you don't have this kind of relationship, then what is it?"