Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 972: Merchant's Daughter 5

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"Xi Tao, who do you want your lady to marry?" Ning Shu asked Xi Tao. "

"Miss, don’t you think it’s better for the maid. Gu Dashao is a good lady. Gu Dashao has been helping the master to take care of Fang’s business. He is mature and stable. He is a natural pair with the lady, and Gu Dashao will take good care of the lady. ."

Ning Shu:...

A natural pair, either Xitao is blind or the other person is blind.

Sometimes the appearance of the skin can be quite bluffing. Gu Rui's fairy posture is indifferent, and the human heart is separated from the belly. Who knows whether Gu Rui's heart is red or black.

"Mo Er Shao was not at Fang's house for ten days and eight days. When he came back, the whole mansion didn't dare to approach him. He would kill anyone at every turn. Miss Mo should never marry him." Xi Tao tried his best to persuade Ning Shu.

I go, brutal enough.

"Young Master Li is just a child, and I can't rely on Miss Li." Xi Tao said.

Xi Peach is still in place analytically.

But they are picky here, Ning Shu can guarantee that none of them can look at her.

Ning Shu squeezed the meat on his stomach, taking advantage of being a filial piety and being a vegetarian, stepped up exercises to lose weight.

Ning Shu didn't bother to apply her eyes, it didn't matter if she was swollen.

"I will go to bed for a while, so you can rest and put on your eyes." Ning Shu said.

"Well, the lady has something to call me, call me when I am hungry." Xi Tao took the water basin and went out.

Ning Shu stretched his legs, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and began to practice.

The body is too bad, and it is hard to cultivate.

Up to now, there is only a trace of almost invisible energy in her dantian, which is so shameless.

In ancient times, there was a lot of spiritual energy, but physical cultivation was slow.

I don't know how long I have been practicing, Ning Shu heard Xi Tao's voice, "Miss, are you awake?"

Ning Shu lay down with the quilt on her body, and then said, "Come in."

Xi Tao walked in, and Chao Ning Shu said, "Miss, it's time to get up for dinner. Young Master Gu said to let the young lady go to the front room for dinner."

"What to eat?" Ning Shu asked casually.

"I heard it's hot pot." Xi Tao looked for clothes to wear on Ning Shu, and put on a fluffy cloak.

Ning Shu scanned herself in her glasses, obviously in such a beautiful cloak, draped on her body, just like the one wrapped in an oil drum, without beauty.

It just sets off the Xi peach next to it as a fairy.

When I was a child, I was chubby and cute, but when I was older, I was still fat. That would be obese.

Is it ugly or not cute.

"Hot pot, hot pot isn't very good, right." The old man just started to bury the hot pot

"Master Gu said that they are all vegetarian dishes. It's cold and warm after eating." Xi Tao said with a smile, "Miss is the favorite to eat hot pot."

Now Gu Rui has become the master of the Fang family.

Ning Shu arrived in the front hall, smelled the spicy smell before entering the room, and swallowed with a grunt.

The hot pot is tumbling.

Gu Rui, Mo Juechen and Li Jiuge sat around the table.

Ning Shu walked over and sat down, Xi Tao closed the door and stood aside waiting.

"Lan Xin, the deceased is gone, you have to look away." Gu Rui comforted Ning Shu.

"Thank you, I don't have anyone to rely on now." Ning Shu said with a look of disappointment.

As soon as Ning Shu's words came out, no one answered Ning Shu's words.

Ning Shu: I'm going...

It's cold.

Are you so afraid of marrying her

The white smoke of the hot pot floated on Ning Shu's face, and Ning Shu said to Li Jiuge, "Change positions with me."

"Okay." Li Jiuge agreed without even thinking about it.

Ning Shu sat in the seat of Li Jiuge, but smoke still fluttered toward her face. Ning Shu looked at Gu Rui expressionlessly, "Change position with me."

Gu Rui nodded.

Ning Shu sat in Gu Rui's seat, and the white smoke rushed into Ning Shu's nostrils mixed with the spicy flavor.

Ning Shusheng looked at Mo Juechen hopelessly, "Change position."

Mo Juechen glanced at Ning Shu, "You dare to change positions with me and don't want to live anymore?"

Ning Shu stared at Mo Juechen.

Li Jiuge pulled Ramo Juechen, "Just let her change her position."

Mo Juechen snorted and stood up.

Ning Shu sat in Mo Juechen's position, and white smoke floated on her face again.

Ning Shu: o(*T▽T)ツ┏━┓ (cry on the table and cry!)

If people are unlucky and eat hot pot, no matter where you sit, the smoke will make your face float.

Ning Shu put down his chopsticks after only half full, "I'm full, you can eat."

Gu Rui was a little surprised, "Why do you eat so little?"

Even Mo Juechen was a little surprised, who didn't know that the Fang family girl was a rice bucket.

Ning Shu looked at three surprised faces with a calm expression, "I eat less, you are just like hell."

"Xi Tao, let's go." Ning Shu stood up, pressed his stomach against the table, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table shook.

Ning Shu:...

Fuck, embarrassing...

Ning Shu turned and left without expression.

Xi Tao followed Ning Shu and asked, "Miss, what's the matter with you, are you unhappy?"

"Starting tomorrow, I will start working out to lose weight," Ning Shu said.

"Miss, your body won't be able to stand it." Xi Tao was very worried.

"It's okay, I just take two more steps a day, and just jump more." Ning Shu said.

In the evening, Ning Shu practiced peerless martial arts, got up early in the morning and ran in the yard, or twisted in the pavilion.

But fortunately, my heart beats very fast.

"Sneez..." Ning Shu was twisting his waist and heard a mocking voice.

Ning Shu looked around, but no one was seen.

Ning Shu lifted the curtain and ran out of the pavilion. He saw Mo Juechen standing on top of the pavilion incomparably white clothes, almost blending with the surrounding snow scene.

The corners of the clothes were blown by the cold wind, and the shabby ink-like hair was fluttering.

Beautiful man is picturesque.

Mo Juechen jumped down from the pavilion, stunned, and landed gently on the snow.

Ning Shu felt that if he jumped into it by himself, he would definitely hit a big hole.

Mo Juechen walked in front of Ning Shu, leaving only a shallow trace on the snow.

Ning Shu constricted her pupils, her skill was not weak.

Ning Shu watched Mo Juechen vigilantly, took a step back, and stomped a deep footprint on the snow.

"What are you doing?" Ning Shuchao stood in front of Mo Juechen.

"Girl, do you understand my heart?"

"Huh?" Ning Shu twisted his chin.

"You should understand." Mo Juechen stared at Ning Shu.

What do you mean, is this a confession to her

Ning Shu: Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha...

"Fang Yulan..."

"Handsome guy, have you heard of health care products, do you buy insurance, do you need a mask, do you want a microloan?" Ning Shu asked.

Mo Juechen looked at Ning Shu silently: "I don't need health products, insurance, facial masks, and microloans. I only want one thing now."

Mo Juechen stretched out his hand, trying to pinch Ning Shu's neck, but Ning Shu was so fat that there was no such thing as a neck, and his two fingers were bent and poked towards Ning Shu's eyes.

(End of this chapter)