Chapter 152 Little Monk Assists, My Sister Likes You (3 More)

Huai Sheng kept biting the spoon, his teeth ached.

What to do?

Nothing can be done.

My sister was so fierce that she pushed everyone down.

It stands to reason that the monks are merciful, and they should stop my sister from beating someone just now, but listening to their conversation, that thin bamboo pole seems to be more vicious.

The master taught him that he is still young, when in danger, he must first protect himself,

He bit his lip. In fact, he was just a child, and he didn't understand love at all. It was Fu Chen who begged his master to count the horoscope marriage, and he listened to a few words.

Seeing the horoscope of the name and date of birth given to him by Fu Chen, Master Pudu said directly, "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old lady came to pray for blessings and talked about your marriage. I didn't expect this to be an engagement?"

When a birthday is given, everyone will think that it is about to get married soon and come to meet the day.

"No, I want you to help me see, how is our marriage? When will there be major progress?"

Pudu glanced at her birthday, "Third Master, is this girl under eighteen?"

"Ok."

"You are a little anxious." Pudu smiled, "Is it the girl who came with you?"

Fu Chen denied it, "She doesn't know yet, please keep it secret, including my family."

Master Purdue nodded with a smile, and now young people are dating and engaging in underground affairs.

How to calculate the marriage in the future, Huai Sheng listened for a while, and only said that the two people's horoscopes were very similar, so he went out to play.

Only now did he know that Fu Chen was secretly in love with Song Fengwan, and Fu Chen was kind to him, so he dared to help him secretly.

Now it's all right, it was broken.

Third Uncle, I'm afraid you can't hide your thoughts.

**

Cheng Lan saw Song Fengwan's surprised face, thinking about the interaction between the two, although Fu Chen was caring and gentle, Song Fengwan didn't treat him that way.

She's not stupid, maybe it's because the third master is hot?

"Haha—" She suddenly laughed wantonly.

This is fate, she likes Fu Chen and chases after him, but he likes Song Fengwan, but this girl doesn't know it?

"You're crazy." Song Fengwan frowned seeing her in a daze, "Could it be that your brain is sick."

She has always regarded Fu Chen as her elder and dared not think about anything else, yet she threatened that Fu Chen liked her?

Fu Chen has never seen such a beauty before, how could he like a minor like her?

Special hobbies?

"It's fate, I can't get the person I like, and neither can he, haha..."

Cheng Lan laughed until tears came down.

Song Fengwan raised the water glass in his hand, poured a glass of water over it, and showered his head. The water was so cool that Cheng Lan was so excited that his whole body trembled, and his hair was wet on his face.

The look in her eyes revealed a fierceness.

"Are you awake?"

Song Fengwan looked at her crazy.

Just now I was counting the details, but now I say that Fu Chen likes her?

Is this man a lunatic? No one would blew himself up for his evil deeds.

"I'm sober, let me tell you, the third master just likes..."

Song Fengwan lifted the coffee on her side and poured it over again!

"Ah—" Cheng Lan was out of breath, the coffee was sticky, pouring down her head, she was naturally out of breath, "Song Fengwan!"

"What nonsense!"

What a madman.

"You think I lied to you?"

"Otherwise? Design me, come to slander the third master, and provoke our relationship. What do you want to do?"

Cheng Lan slowed down, got up with her hands on the ground, and staggered towards Song Fengwan.

The coffee on her face was still dripping down, her left cheek was red and swollen, her hair was messy, her eye sockets were sunken, and the corners of her mouth were crooked when she smiled, like a female ghost.

"What are you doing?" Song Fengwan frowned.

"Do you like the third master?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"You don't like him? You won't like him in your life, right?" Cheng Lan was selfish and crazy, and Fu Chen didn't love him, so she suddenly wanted to see how he looked like he would die alone.

It seemed that she would feel more comfortable in her heart.

"You told me that you would never like him?" She opened her mouth and roared.

Song Fengwan took two steps back, "You're crazy!"

"What do you mean, you don't like him?"

She was dirty, and Song Fengwan was also afraid of being touched by her, so he could only keep backing away...

"You're talking. You weren't very good at talking just now. You don't like him! Tell me!" Cheng Lan was in a hurry, and kept questioning and clamoring.

Song Fengwan was also driven into a hurry.

"Even if I like him, what does it have to do with you? Why do I have to tell you?"

"What did you say?" Cheng Lan became angry when he heard this.

No, what she can't get, neither can anyone else.

Fu Chen didn't understand her feelings, and he took such good care of her that she could imagine what it would be like once the relationship between the two of them was confirmed.

Jealousy can drive people crazy.

She suddenly reached out and rushed towards her.

"You can't like him, you can't!"

She seemed to be crazy, and scared the other customers in the store to run away, but with her current state, others would think she was dirty if they wanted to persuade them to fight.

Song Fengwan retreated to avoid...

The two chased from the store to the outside.

Huai Sheng hurriedly followed...

**

Song Fengwan retreated again and again.

Suddenly bumped into something, she subconsciously turned her head, only to see a blackness in front of her eyes, and she was already hugged in his arms.

When Cheng Lan rushed over, she only caught the corner of the man's clothes.

The clothes were stained with a lot of heavy stains in an instant. Song Fengwan was protected by him, but she didn't touch any stains. She was wrapped in a black windbreaker.

Airtight.

Song Fengwan raised his head, and could only see the corners of Fu Chen's mouth pursed slightly, the coolness seeping through.

"Third...Third master." Cheng Lan saw Fu Chen, immediately withdrew her hand, turned her back subconsciously, and straightened her clothes.

"Are you okay?" Fu Chen looked down at Song Fengwan, she was probably a little startled just now, her face turned red, thinking of Cheng Lan's words, her heart beat wildly for no reason.

She shook her head, and slowly withdrew from Fu Chen's arms.

"Third Uncle." Huai Sheng ran towards him.

"You take Huaisheng into the car first, and I'll take care of it here. The car is in the parking lot. Take the elevator down here, and you should be able to see the same thing." Fu Chen handed her the car keys.

Song Fengwan hesitated for a moment, but took Huai Sheng and left first.

**

Seeing Song Fengwan walking away, Fu Chencai lowered his head and glanced at the stain on the corner of his clothes.

"Third Master..." Cheng Lan was so obsessed with Fu Chen that when she saw him, her lips trembled, her heart trembled, and she couldn't speak.

"Your dad went to my company to look for me just now." Fu Chen took off his coat unhurriedly.

Raising his hand to loosen his tie, he came back from the mountain. After a night, Song Fengwan grabbed his inner shirt and it was full of wrinkles. There was no exquisite beauty, but he just followed his movements, showing a little unruly laziness.

Cheng Lan stared at him closely, with a bit of annoyance in his eyes.

"Your father knelt down for me."

Only then did Cheng Lan come back to her senses, "My dad?"

"Please let me let your company go. In fact, he should know why your Cheng family has developed so fast over the years. It all depends on the contacts accumulated by our family. Even if I don't do anything, the company will be swallowed up sooner or later."

Cheng's company was in crisis, and Cheng Guofu had no choice but to beg Fu Chen.

He just squatted in the lobby of the company, threatening not to give up until he saw him.

His sons and daughters were all arrested, and netizens went to the door of his company every day to abuse him.

He was dejected, squatting on the floor of the company lobby, which made the guests who came to the company to discuss business very frightened.

Shifang planned to call the person out directly. It was working hours, and the company was located in the city center. Fearing that the impact would be worse, he called Fu Chen for instructions.

After Fu Chen returned, he invited him to the living room, and he knelt down to Fu Chen directly, asking him to let his company go.

"My father, he..." Cheng Lanrao is a cold-blooded person, and he would not be indifferent when he heard his father kneel down.

"He can be regarded as my elder. The big man knelt down and begged me. I promised him not to pressure him, but I wouldn't help him either." Fu Chen's tone was cold, very cold.

"Your father and younger brother ended up like this, thanks to you."

Fu Chen didn't care if she felt uncomfortable or not, he poked her heart with words.

"Broken up the family, how old is your younger brother, he was imprisoned by you, and your father is 40 or 50 years old, and he is begging me on his knees. Is this what you want to see?"

"The thing has become like this, you still don't want to repent, continue to pester her, and dare to find her in private? Cheng Lan? You want to destroy your family before you give up?"

Fu Chen finally showed mercy to the Cheng family.

The affairs of their family could not be resisted by the police investigation, and sooner or later they would suffer the consequences. At this time, he just had to watch the Cheng family die, and interfered too much. He was also worried that his father would feel uncomfortable.

After all, he didn't kill him.

"Did my dad kneel down for you?" Cheng Lan couldn't stop crying.

It seemed at this moment that they realized how far their Cheng family had come, and they could no longer tolerate her misbehavior.

"You don't seem to understand the current situation. Your family's capital chain has been broken long ago. In a few days, the bank will come to collect debts. If there is no money to pay back, it is estimated that it will go bankrupt and liquidate."

Her heart trembled, bankrupt? She never expected that things had gotten so bad.

"Your dad has been begging for help these days, and whenever he can find it, it's not a night of drinking with him until late at night."

"As long as you have a little conscience, you should know that you have long since lost the capital of willfulness."

"If you still want to continue, I can play with you."

Fu Chen's tone was very light, but extremely arrogant.

Cheng Lan's legs went limp, and she slumped on the ground.

"Actually..." Fu Chen sneered, "These things didn't belong to you in the first place, but they should be returned."

The Cheng family was indeed kind to the Fu family, the old man said, and helped a lot, but their family's appetite was too great, and they insisted on going into the sea because they had the Fu family behind them, so they were not expected to do business.

If you do your duty, even if you count down three generations in the future and ask Fu Chen to help, he is willing.

Human nature is greedy.

Fu Chen finished speaking and started to leave.

"Third Master!" Cheng Lan stopped her, her voice was crying, "What do you like about her?"

"How am I inferior to her?"

"I've known you since I was seven years old, and I've been seventeen years old, and I can't help getting half of your pity!"

Fu Chen stopped in his tracks and did not speak.

"Even if she doesn't know?"

"Even if you can't get it in the future?"

"Fu Chen, what's so good about you, what's so good about you! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't even be able to protect herself!" Cheng Lan cried.

Fu Chen tilted his head to look at her, and suddenly smiled.

"She doesn't need to be very good or strong, I will take good care of her; you don't have to compare with her, she may not be as good as you in some aspects, but she is in my heart, you..."

"Incomparable."

After speaking, he turned and left, and when he passed the trash can, he threw his coat on it.

It's like abandoning trash, just like Cheng Lan's feelings for him.

Just now...

It was the first time Fu Chen smiled at her.

Cheng Lan covered her face and laughed like a lunatic.

**

When Fu Chen got into the car, Song Fengwan and Huai Sheng were sitting in the back seat drinking milk tea.

Huai Sheng has never drank it, but just tasted it once, and when he passed by a milk tea shop, he turned around every step of the way.

"Want to drink again? Shall I buy it for you again?"

"No, I'll treat you." Huai Sheng took out the small cloth bag that his master gave him.

Master, my sister gave Huaisheng a lot of things. You said that it is only right for me to invite her to drink a cup of milk tea.

Disciple is extravagant today, don't blame me.

Now the basic mobile phone payment, the clerk saw that he was holding banknotes, and was stunned for a while.

"Let me pay, and bring me a cup of classic milk tea, this package." Song Fengwan scanned the QR code to check out, and it only took a few seconds.

Huaisheng looked at her stupidly, can the phone still be used like this? Just take a picture?

No wonder the master always hides his mobile phone and prevents him from playing.

When Fu Chen got into the car, he saw a cup of milk tea by his hand.

"Third Uncle, my sister bought it for you, it's very delicious." Huai Sheng was reluctant to drink it, and always sipped it.

"En." Fu Chen responded, "Wan Wan, what did Cheng Lan tell you just now?"

"Just a little bit about the past. I didn't even know that my recent bad luck was all because of her." Song Fengwan bit the straw, automatically ignoring Cheng Lan's "crazy words".

"Third Uncle, let me tell you, my sister was so fierce just now—" Huai Sheng said in a small milky voice with an exaggerated expression.

"Really?" Fu Chen inserted the straw and took a sip of the milk tea and put it aside, ready to drive on the road.

"She hit someone, but it was fierce, and she pushed that aunt to the ground."

Fu Chen agreed with him, as long as his family didn't suffer at night.

"Third uncle, my sister just said that she likes you!"

Fu Chen's hands slipped, and the steering wheel tilted. If he hadn't braked in time, he would have hit a pillar in the garage.

Song Fengwan almost spat out the pearls in her mouth. When did she ever say such a thing?

This little monk is not a monk, so he doesn't lie?

How did you start talking nonsense?

Third Master: Huai Sheng likes to drink milk tea?

Huaisheng: [nodding seriously]

Third Master: From now on, I will buy it for you to drink every day.

pregnant: ^_^