Chapter 1085 Part 2 Chapter 128: The Third Master Is a Super-God-Level Villain, and Baicai Wants to Break up with Him

Wu Su, Qiao Family Courtyard

Qiao Zhichu was sitting in the yard, holding a small carving knife in his hand and holding his mobile phone in the other hand. He carefully looked at the photos sent by Chen Wan and made a call.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected, "Hello——"

"Chen Wang, you are so capable! Did you do it on purpose? Looking around the world, there is an endless forest. You insist on finding this tree to hang yourself. You deliberately don't want to make it easier for me, right?"

"How old is she? Do you want to be embarrassed?"

"I regard you as a brother, but you secretly want to run away from my cousin?"

…

Qiao Zhichu talked for a long time, but there was no movement on the other side. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Don't pretend to be dead. I know you are listening. Just say something."

"Who told you that I was going to pick up your cousin?"

"Then tell me, what do you mean by posting this photo?"

He had just come to see him about Fu Huan's matter. Even though his aunt and the others were all here, he had to take a photo of Fu Huan alone and send it. If he wasn't provoking, what was the implication?

"Zhichu, are you thinking too much? I just took a photo casually, and she happened to be sitting opposite me, and she came into the frame."

Qiao Zhichu always held some illusions in his heart. For example, he was overthinking and they had nothing to do with him. He didn't want to offend his uncle because his computer had just been hacked.

"Are you serious?"

Normal people like to think on the bright side when thinking about things, and what if, to numb themselves. Qiao Zhichu was doing the same at this time.

But just now he felt that his nerves had relaxed a little, and he heard someone's low laughter coming from over there...

"Even if I want to chase her, what can you do?"

Qiao Zhichu clenched the carving knife tightly with his fingers, "Bang——" His nerves suddenly snapped. This bastard deliberately provoked himself!

"Why don't you go talk to Third Master?"

"You brought me to the Fu family. In fact, we were in the same boat from the beginning. If the boat capsized, it wouldn't matter if I were drowned, but Zhichu..."

"Even if you don't drown and get ashore safely, you're still covered in dirty water that can't be washed away."

Qiao Zhichu secretly resented it and gritted his teeth. He had always known that Chen Wucheng was deep in the city and had serious thoughts. In the past, when they played together, they would encounter some troubles. At that time, he knew that this boy looked at the scenery and the moon, but in fact he was just a man. Bad stomach water.

In the past, when the two of them took care of others, they felt naturally comfortable, but now that the bad water has been used on themselves, then...

I feel uncomfortable all over!

Chen Huan looked at the person opposite and said nothing for a long time. He just chuckled and said, "She's not very old. I'm not so crazy as to do anything to her."

Qiao Zhichu snorted coldly: "What don't you do? Are you thinking about it and thinking about it?"

"I'll go in and eat first, and we'll talk when we have time."

Before Qiao Zhichu could speak, the other party hurriedly hung up the phone. He was so angry that he clutched the carving knife and wished he could find something to vent his anger on.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw a light and graceful figure standing in front of the yard. He frowned slightly, when did she get here.

But the man was very calm and came over with a bowl of white fungus soup, "Auntie asked me to bring it."

Qiao Zhichu didn't take the bowl. It was steaming, and the soup was obviously still hot. He stared at the person in front of him, "What did you hear?"

"Even if I didn't hear anything, you wouldn't believe it. In that case, why bother asking."

"It's better to live a confused life. Being too smart can easily lead to trouble." Qiao Zhichu warned, meaning that whether you know it or not, shut your mouth.

She just smiled, "Are you talking about yourself?"

Qiao Zhichu squinted his eyes, feeling an impulse...

I want to silence her!

**

Beijing suburbs, farmhouse

It was just a family get-together. We drank a little wine and ate, so it didn't last too long. At the back, the elders were chatting. Fu Huan was sitting on the side playing Go, and Chen Wan was sitting next to her. , give guidance occasionally.

There was a slight distance between the two people sitting, and even if they occasionally touched the screen with their fingers, both parties were restrained and distant, and they didn't seem to have any differences.

Song Fengwan looked at the two people, and suddenly wanted to think about the daily life of brother and sister Fu Qinyuan and Fu Huan...

When Fu Qin was an older brother when he was young, he would naturally help his younger sister with her homework. The words often heard in the room were: "Fu Huan, is your brain blocked by the door? Why can't you do this!"

"What do you do with your brain?"

"I might as well teach you Fu Xiaosi."

Because of this nickname, Fu Huan ignored him for a week, but Chen Wan was completely different. Even if Fu Huan made a wrong move, he would not criticize him harshly, and he was particularly skillful in speaking.

"You made this move very well. You want to seal the opponent from here, right?"

Fu Huan nodded.

"But it might be better if you take this step, because..."

He was the kind of person who could correct mistakes and make people feel comfortable. Song Fengwan pursed her lips. It would be great if the siblings could get along like this.

At this time, Chen Wan glanced at his watch and said, "...Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, because today's game has just ended and there are activities within the team, so I have to go there."

"You want to leave?" Fu Huan blurted out subconsciously. After finishing speaking, he realized that he was a little anxious.

"It doesn't matter, you can leave first if you have something to do."

"How long are you going? Are you going back to the hotel tonight?" It was Chen Wan's mother who spoke.

"They just found a place to have some fun. I just went to have a look and will go back to the hotel."

"What do you do in private? I feel like you are very serious when playing games. I can't imagine what it's like to have a private party?" Fu Huan said casually, perhaps with a guilty conscience, fearing that Fu Chen or Song Fengwan would see something.

Chen Wan narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to play with me?"

He was actually betting. In fact, the relationship between the two at that time was similar to that of brother and sister in the eyes of the elders. It was quite normal for the elder brother to take his younger sister out to play.

"If you want to go, I can take you back around ten o'clock." It's only half past seven in the evening, which is still early.

"Huanhuan, do you want to go?" Song Fengwan didn't care. Chen Wan gave her a good impression and was steady in his work. Moreover, this was a team gathering for chess players, so the venue was actually clean.

Fu Huan naturally thought about it, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously, so he glanced at Fu Chen and said, "Dad..."

"Let the child go out and play for a while. It would be quite boring to accompany us." It was Chen Wan's father who spoke, "Don't worry, I will definitely ask Chen Wan to send her back before ten o'clock."

Speaking of this, Fu Chen could only nod, "Be safe when you go out, listen to his words, and don't cause trouble."

"I know." Fu Huan packed his small bag calmly, feeling happy in his heart.

Chen Wan acted too calmly and appropriately, as if he was really just taking his sister out to play, and it didn't look like he had any evil intentions at all.

Fu Chen watched the two people leave. In fact, this kind of thing was normal. The Jiang family, the Xu family, and even Chicheng, Jiang Duanyan's father-in-law's family, often took her out to play, but he always felt something was weird in his heart.

"By the way, when will you leave the capital? If you are free tomorrow, come to your house for a meal. I will cook." Song Fengwan suddenly spoke, breaking Fu Chen's thoughts.

Do you cook?

Wife, are you serious?

Song Fengwan saw Fu Chen staring at her and glared at him secretly: What do you mean? After all, I have two good dishes.

She is indeed a killer in the kitchen, but after so many years, she can't cook a full banquet, but she can still cook one or two hard dishes.

The Chen family speaks elegantly and calmly, and they are not so sophisticated and tactful, so they are quite pleasant to get along with. If you are careful with people who think too much, getting along with them will be too tiring.

We chatted in the private room for a while before leaving. Although the Chen family paid the bill, the waiter also brought two bottles of wine to them.

"This is..." The Chen family's parents were stunned for a moment.

"The third master specially ordered it to be left for you."

When the couple looked outside, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan had already gotten into the car and were about to leave. In fact, they said at the wine table that the wine was good. Fu Chen explained that he brewed it himself, but he didn't expect that he would find someone to get it. I gave him two bottles.

The Chen family naturally had enough money to buy wine, but Fu Chen was thoughtful and this friendship was different. After accepting it with a smile, he felt more and more that there was a reason why the Fu family had been at its peak for so many years.

The gift is not expensive, but it must be given in a way that makes people feel comfortable. This is the key.

Since Fu Chen had drunk a little wine, Song Fengwan naturally drove the car. The two talked about the Chen family and felt that they were a good family. If they were destined, they could have a close friendship.

"Third brother, what are you going to do about the pregnancy? Although Xiaoyu is still young, the wedding must be put on the agenda. After all, there are a lot of things to prepare." Song Fengwan glanced at him from the corner of his eye. Eye, "You don't really intend to let Lin Bai propose marriage, do you?"

"Si Nian is angry right now. Wait until he calms down. If we go over now, we will stick needles in the balloons and explode them one by one."

Naturally, Fu Chen has always been concerned about the pregnancy, but Fu Sinian has suffered "serious injuries" both physically and mentally one after another. If you bring a bunch of gifts and ask him to marry your daughter, he will definitely not be happy.

"Then when do you plan to go there?"

"Just wait. He must be looking forward to my coming every day. This is a tug of war. I won't go now."

Song Fengwan shook his head helplessly, but at this time, Fu Sinian was really waiting at home every day, just thinking...

When will his third uncle come back to kill him!

The evil fire began to swell, and most of it was released at this time. He couldn't go directly to his third uncle and ask him why he hadn't come to propose marriage yet, so he could only continue to wait patiently.

Song Fengwan gently stroked the steering wheel with her fingers. Proposing a marriage was such a happy event, how could the uncle and nephew act like they were playing a spy game?

"Third brother, what you said doesn't sound right."

"What?"

"Even if the marriage proposal goes smoothly, there will be no obstacles in welcoming the bride later. It's not that easy in Si Nian. Moreover, Xiaoyu will definitely get married from his old home and his family will definitely be back. I'm afraid of that scene. It’s more difficult to deal with…”

Fu Chen leaned on the sofa, "Does the wedding have anything to do with me?"

"..."

"Have you ever seen a bride-to-be? The groom takes his father with him and his brothers. It will be up to Qin Yuan to see how he performs. Isn't this kid naturally capable? Let him feel it in advance. After all, he wants to start from It’s more difficult for the Jing family to pick up people, so we should practice in advance.”

Song Fengwan felt that the father and son were probably going to love and kill each other forever, and yet they were still gloating about each other's misfortune.

"When the time comes, as the man's father, I will definitely not be able to go there. I can only say one thing to them..."

"Wish you peace and success!"

Song Fengwan laughed out loud. She was actually looking forward to that scene.

But after all these years, why is this man still so bad, even cheating his own son!

Fu Qinyuan was still drinking with the bosses of the Jing family at the Jing family. When a glass of white wine went down his throat, he felt the spiciness go directly into his lungs. It was too exciting.

Jing Hanchuan sat aside and watched Fu Qinyuan exchange cups with his father. The two drank happily and did not say anything. He had a purpose in coming here and there was no need to feel sorry for such a bad boy.

Fu Qinyuan was still thinking about how to get closer to the Jing family or develop further relationships with Jing Xingyuan.

Little did he know that there was a crocodile pool ahead waiting for him to jump.

Fu Chen subconsciously rubbed his fingers, "But when the time comes when we really want to get married, we still have to let Qian Jiang follow."

"You're still worried about them, right? You're just tough-talking and you're afraid they'll be beaten? If you care about your children, just say so." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

Fu Chen whispered: "If Qianjiang doesn't go, who will do the live broadcast for me?" Although Qianjiang is really poor at times, in some aspects, no one can replace him.

Such as his live broadcast!

Song Fengwan had a headache, "If anyone marries Huanhuan in the future, I wonder if you can be so calm? Will you still broadcast it?"

Fu Shen said nothing. She was still young and it was too early to consider this.

But of course he didn't know at this time that his cabbage had secretly tried to escape.

It's not that the third master didn't consider proposing marriage to Huaisheng, he was doing Tai Chi with Nian Nian to temper his temper.

Third Master: Anyway, after the marriage proposal is over, it’s none of my business. How to marry the bride is up to you, Qin Yuan.

Fu Qinyuan: ...it’s not me getting married!

**

Come and ask for tickets every day~

By the way, little brother Chicheng showed up today, haha, do you still remember him?

Chi Cheng: I just revealed my name.

Well……