"I'm a disciple, so I don't like you," Fu Jiaheng gave her a gouged look. Leaning against the back of the chair, with Erlang's legs crossed, he squinted at Fang Chengyin. "You damn girl, the bridge will be demolished when you cross the river, right?"
Fang Chengyin was startled. Immediately blushed a little. She felt that Fu Jiaheng's gaze was strange and unpredictable, as if he had seen through her. She immediately turned her eyes away and said, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a single word?"
"Hehe," Fu Jiaheng rolled his eyes at Fang Chengyin very bluntly. While pinching his throat and covering his chest, imitating a woman's accent. "Don't do this, people will see..."
The corner of Fang Chengyin's mouth twitched: "Fu Jiaheng, I'm warning you. It's best to use a human voice to communicate with me. Otherwise, I won't accept you, a monster!"
"Shouldn't you tell my father this?" Fu Jiaheng intensified. He squeezed his voice even more thinly, while still winking at Fang Chengyin. "...Why, why did you ask me? Oops! I hate it!"
Fang Chengyin: "..."
Now Fang Chengyin finally understood what kind of monster Fu Jiaheng was doing, and she was so busy that she blocked Fu Jiaheng's mouth. While looking out the door vigilantly, to make sure there was no one there, he turned to stare at Fu Jiaheng again. While roaring in a low voice: "How dare you peep! Fu Jiaheng, you... you don't want to die?!"
"..." Fu Jiaheng was so covered by her that he couldn't breathe. He pushed Fang Chengyin away with his hands and feet, and stared at Fang Chengyin while gulping, "Do you think I'm willing to peep? Are you willing to peep at me?" How did my fiancee cuckold me?"
"If you are not willing, then you will marry me?" Fang Chengyin raised her chin and looked at Fu Jiaheng triumphantly, while sighing pretendingly, "It is said that marrying a chicken follows a chicken and a dog follows a dog. Of course I am willing to do whatever I want." It’s up to you, but you have to agree, don’t you? Fu Jiaheng, tell me, do you agree?”
"Fang Chengyin, can you be a little girlish?" Fu Jiaheng couldn't even look at him, and said with a look of disgust, "I doubt what the guard Xiaokong did in his previous life, so that he will meet you like this in this life of!"
"What's wrong with me like this? I go up to the living room and down to the kitchen," Fang Chengyin said as she glanced at Fu Jiaheng, and then said coldly, "That's why you look down on me abnormally."
Fu Jiaheng was startled, and then coughed a little uncomfortable: "Didn't you say you won't mention this?"
"By the way, do uncles and aunts know? Have you already told them?" Fang Chengyin suddenly became interested, so she pulled the stool over in a hurry, sat in front of Fu Jiaheng, and asked eagerly.
"Understood, the family is jumping around, and then you write to me and ask me to come to Ningguta. My parents seem to have grasped at straws, hoping that you can put me on the right path Pulling up, I also regard you as a life-saving straw, looking forward to coming to Ninggu Pagoda to be quiet and quiet, so this is here," Fu Jiaheng said, looking at Fang Chengyin's expression on his face, feeling unhappy again , "I don't know that you asked me to come for some other purpose, hmph, if I had known, I would have negotiated the conditions with you damn girl first."
"I'm looking for you, why...what's the purpose? Don't talk nonsense, I just asked you to come over for fun, sincerely." Fang Chengyin was startled, then whispered a little guilty.
"You said you didn't have any purpose?" Seeing Fang Chengyin's guilty look, Fu Jiaheng snorted, and then said with distaste, "When I first arrived in Ninggu Pagoda, you were so enthusiastic. It’s really unbearable, especially when I was eating at Zhenweizhai, I could still talk to me normally upstairs, but when I got downstairs, my appearance changed immediately, and the small voice that I spoke could numb me to death Oh, the look in people's eyes is full of hooks, fortunately, I don't like women, otherwise I will fall under your pomegranate skirt." Having said that, Fu Jiaheng leaned forward, and then Raising his eyebrows, he looked at Fang Chengyin with great interest, "But even if I didn't bow down under your pomegranate skirt, didn't you capture a servant under your skirt? Didn't that Xiaokong guard be eaten to death by your girl?" of?"