Fu Ya didn't speak, but there was no warmth in his eyes. When Fu Cheng met her eyes, for a moment he had the illusion of being in an ice cellar.
Fu Cheng was taken aback by the thought that came to him, but the cold feeling quickly dissipated.
Fu Ya has already lowered her eyelids, squeezed the headphone cable, and threw it on the coffee table, "Well, what do you want to do?"
Her cousin basically doesn't talk to her on weekdays, and when he speaks, he is either sarcastic or seeks out her purposefully. She has figured this out for so many years.
Fu Cheng had long been used to the bitter tone of his cousin, suppressed his displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to participate in the association's assessment this year?"
Fu Ya pinched her fingers lightly, the sneer on her lips disappeared in a flash, she probably guessed what Fu Cheng wanted to do with her, "Yes, I don't intend to."
She responded bluntly.
"Why didn't you participate?" Fu Cheng frowned and asked.
Fu Ya scratched her ears, she kicked the fur slippers far away, and put her legs on the sofa in a nondescript manner, "It doesn't matter to you whether I participate or not?"
"Don't forget that your surname is Fu, you belong to Fu's family, and don't forget who you relied on to join the Pharmacist Association, and who has raised you for so many years, and provided you with food and clothing for school until now." Fu Cheng said lightly. Said.
"Oh, then don't forget, who did you rely on to become a senior alchemist." Fu Ya chuckled lightly.
She is really tired of hearing these excuses every time without any new tricks.
Fu Cheng looked at Fu Ya coldly, and after a long time, he finally spoke: "You don't need to participate in this year's assessment, but you must give me an S-level prescription."
The corners of Fu Ya's lips twitched, and she knew it was for this. She looked at Fu Cheng, and said sarcastically, "Aren't you a senior alchemist? Are you asking me what kind of formula this ignorant person wants? Are you sure?" Are you kidding me?"
"Do you know it yourself?" Fu Cheng didn't say such useless nonsense to Fu Ya, he looked at his mother who was walking towards them, and his expression returned to normal, "Of course, you want to continue to be a white-eyed wolf, and I don't Method."
Mother Fu had already approached, with a kind face on her face, she picked up the slipper that Fu Ya had kicked away just now, put it back in front of her, and asked suspiciously: "Yaya, Fu Cheng, what are you two talking about? It seems Weirdly serious."
Fu Cheng glanced at Fu Ya, and said: "It's nothing, just some things in the association."
Fu Ya squeezed her hands on her knees, and all the prickly emotions on her face have subsided. Her cousin is a scum, but he has a very good mother. She only called aunt in a low voice, Didn't say anything else.
Fu Cheng saw that Fu Ya became obedient again, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and then he stood up, "Mom, you talk, I still have something to do."
Fu's mother knew that her son was very busy on weekdays, so she looked at him and said hello.
Just as Fu Cheng took two steps, he paused, turned around again, and said softly to Fu Ya: "Sister, I'll wait for your good news, don't let everyone down."
Fu Ya raised her head, Fu Cheng just raised an eyebrow at her, gave her a look that you understand, and then left.
Hearing this, the Fu mother next to her couldn't help asking in doubt: "What good news?"
Fu Ya withdrew her gaze, and her eyes fell on the gentle mother Fu. She didn't say much, she just shook her head with a smile, and said softly, "It's nothing."
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(end of this chapter)