Chapter 1312： Worship me, my thief lucky 43

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Chu Ci interrupted Master Fu again, pulling on the corner of his clothes and tilting Erlang's legs. She looked a little bit bad, cute, and laughed badly, "Well, don't you think?"

She is a lucky fish, she is a lucky fish, he works hard, she is responsible for selling cuteness at home, she feeds him, yes, no problem!

Chu Ci raised his head and looked gratifying.

I really consider myself a little ancestor.

Detribute.

Fu Su gave a low smile, too lazy to care about the few people over there, took Chu Ci's hand, kissed lightly on his lips, raised his eyebrows, and agreed.

"Yes, Porcelain Treasure is right."

Sanjin: ...Why do you still start to lose sugar after talking well? What is going on? what happened? What happened in this series?

Has the little master really become the hostess? Yep? Am I a prophet me? ? ! !

No longer paying attention to Master Fu's angry face, Fu Su still kept the posture bent over and lifted his eyelids lightly.

It looked like he was obedient to Chu Ci.

He opened his mouth with a low laugh, slightly mocking, "Since I have already made it clear with Master Fu, then Master Fu doesn't have to come again, enter three times and see off the guests."

A few people still want to say something more.

Sanjin actually took a step forward and blocked a few people.

Although there were various shouts in my heart, trying to figure out what is going on between Chu Ci and Fu Su, at any rate, I stayed with Fu Su for so long, and I also learned some of Fu Su's unchanging ability.

He spoke coldly, motioned the people around him to come, and laughed lowly, "Master Fu, please come here."

Now it's close to a state of trouble. If you don't want to make the trouble any more, it's best not to get irritated by others.

After all, what Master Fu just said was too much.

The third concubine was very clear, raised her hand and pulled Master Fu's sleeve.

Master Fu gave a cold snort and turned away.

"You guys go down too."

After I couldn't see those people.

Fu Su spoke again.

Naturally, the people around will not stay much.

Close the door thoughtfully, leaving the two inside the house.

Chu Ci sat on the main seat, still did not get up, blinked his big eyes, and looked at Fu Su who was bent over in front of him.

I heard him speak, with a slight smile, "I have worked so hard, and finally have to rely on you to feed?"

Is it the other way around?

I don't know which little fat fish eats this or that all day long.

She would roll around and act like a baby if she didn't eat it, and even ran into the pool to sleep with a small pillow several times, unwilling to pay him attention.

Wait until the next day to let him know what to say to the soggy pillow.

But the little girl didn't think that Chu Ci tilted her head and spoke naturally, "I don't ask for money for you, how do you do business? You don't have a business, so don't you have to rely on me for the money? "

And the more I talked, the more I felt that I was justified. He raised his small chin and his eyes were shining: Come and worship me again, getting rich is not a dream!

There are a lot of misconceptions.

Fu Su gave a low laugh.

Pick up the little girl sitting on the main seat directly.

Then he sat in the position, let Chu Ci sit on his lap, whispered in Chu Ci's ear, and breathed briefly.

"So, it seems to make sense?"

That must make sense.

"After that, if you recruit money and you work, how about you raising me?"