Fu Ling finally raised his head, looked at Xuanwu and asked, "Do you know why I am angry?"
Xuanwu choked on a mouthful of hot porridge, coughed twice, and said, "I didn't wash your clothes for you yesterday."
Fu Ling rolled his eyes, "Am I such a stingy person? How could I be angry with you for washing two clothes. You haven't realized that it was your attitude towards me yesterday that made me angry."
Fu Ling pointed to his forearm, "I was so tired from rubbing clothes yesterday that my forearm was sore. I told you, but you thought I was lying to you."
Fu Ling asked with an aggrieved look: "Will I lie to you?"
Xuanwu held back a smile, "Well, I had a bad attitude yesterday. I just didn't expect that you can't carry your shoulders or your hands anymore."
Fu Ling said unhappily: "Does this have anything to do with shoulders and hands? I don't always wash clothes. I rubbed too hard yesterday, and my muscles hurt."
Xuanwu explained: "I knew yesterday that your forearm hurts, didn't I rub your arm for you."
"If I don't ask you for a plaster, will you not care about me?"
Xuanwu frowned, "Why don't you care about you? You need to strengthen exercise in the future, otherwise this body will really be abolished."
Fu Ling glared at Xuanwu again, "Now there is a washing machine, who would wash it by hand."
"You, it's time to catch up. Don't be angry and eat quickly." Xuanwu finished speaking and continued to eat.
Before leaving the house, Fu Ling went to the bathroom and checked his windbreaker. It was almost dry and the fabric was crumpled.
Fu Ling felt distressed for a while, and said to Xuanwu: "So wrinkled, can you still wear it?"
Xuanwu glanced at his clothes, "I should be able to recover them after ironing them."
Fu Ling gritted his teeth and said: "Dare to destroy my most expensive clothes, I will never end with her."
Xuanwu reluctantly said: "What's your brain, are you worth the money, or the clothes?"
"Of course I am valuable." Fu Ling said disdainfully.
Xuanwu asked: "Since you are valuable, what should you say just now?"
Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu with a puzzled expression. Xuanwu was speechless, sighed and said: "Because you get your clothes dirty, you will never end with others. If you spread it out, it will make people laugh at you. You have to say it is because of Zhou Yingying's instructions. The waiter hurt you with hot soup, so you never finished with her."
Fu Ling nodded, "Well, you are right, she wants to hurt me."
"Think about it before speaking later." Xuanwu finished speaking and walked out of the bathroom.
Fu Ling also walked out behind Xuanwu, and asked, "You said, why do I never end with her?"
Xuanwu looked back at Fu Ling, "Don't ask me about this, think about it yourself."
Fu Ling thought for a while, "I'll give her some medicine and let her have a stomachache for three days."
Xuanwu was helpless, "Can't you think of a high-level method of revenge?"
Fu Ling mumbled: "You have the ability to think about it."
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, "Have you ever heard of a fight between children and parents who took action?"
Fu Ling retorted: "We are not fighting between children."
"The nature is the same. Take the coat, we should go." Xuanwu said.
Fu Ling put on his coats, and the two walked out of the villa and drove to the Chinese Medicine Museum.
As soon as Fu Ling entered the door and saw Mo Wei was mopping the floor, he smiled and said to Mo Wei: "Mo Wei, Liu Chuan is much taller and more handsome than before. You have been beaten by him."
Mo Wei was a little embarrassed, "Sister Fu, Liu Chuan used to be handsome. Many girls in our school have a crush on him."
"Oh, do you have a crush on you?" Fu Ling asked curiously.
Mo Wei's face blushed instantly, "I'm a poor woman, who would have a crush on me."
Fu Ling said in surprise: "Oh my God! Why do you think so. Mo Wei, you look very sunny and handsome. You have a good foundation, and you will get better and better by following me the day after tomorrow."
"Sister Xiao Fu, don't tease me."
Fu Ling touched Mo Wei's head, "Why am I teasing you, how handsome are you guys, a standard handsome man."
Mo Wei stopped chatting and took the mop to the bathroom.
After Mo Wei came out of the bathroom, he sat next to Fu Ling and said, "Sister Fu, my classmates told me about what happened last night, did you get burnt?"
Fu Ling smiled, "It's not hot, it's just that the clothes are splashed with oil. I don't know if they will leave marks after washing."
Mo Wei let out a long breath and said, "You still don't get too close to Liu Chuan in the future."
Fu Ling looked at Mo Wei and asked strangely: "Why?"
Mo Wei hesitated and said, "Although Liu Chuan is a good friend of mine, I don't think he is suitable for you. He will return to the United States in two days, so you still don't have too much contact with him."
Fu Ling blinked, "What did your classmate tell you last night?"
Mo Wei said nervously: "I didn't say anything, just said Liu Chuan took a girlfriend to the birthday party. She asked me if I knew who you were."
"What did you say?" Fu Ling asked.
Mo Wei glanced at Fu Ling embarrassedly, and replied, "I said I didn't see anyone, so how could I know who was there."
Fu Ling looked at Mo Wei, "Your classmate is a girl, right?"
Mo Wei nodded, "Yes, her name is Jiang Lan, and she always followed Zhou Yingying's ass in junior high school. She was Zhou Yingying's little follower."
Fu Ling looked disdainful, "How can someone so arrogant as Zhou Yingying take her."
Mo Wei explained: "Zhou Yingying has many hearts and eyes. She is perfect with Jiang Lan. Jiang Lan is proud to be friends with Zhou Yingying, so Zhou Yingying asks her to do everything she does, but she is obedient."
Fu Ling nodded, "She said something to me yesterday, you tell the truth."
"I didn't say anything, I just said that you were lucky, and the hot soup just served didn't burn you."
Fu Ling smiled, "What else?"
Mo Wei said with some embarrassment: "Sister Fu, I have no good punches, and I have no good words to curse. Why do you bother with Jiang Lan."
Fu Ling blinked, "Are you familiar with Jiang Lan, why did she call you at night?"
Mo Wei became nervous again and said, "We are only junior high school classmates. She knows that I have a good relationship with Liu Chuan, so she asked me about your details."
Fu Ling looked at Mo Wei, and said seriously: "You will ignore Jiang Lan from now on, that girl is a little short-sighted."
Mo Wei was taken aback, nodded and said, "I see."
Fu Ling explained: "I am not a prudent person. I don't hate her because she is ridiculing my old age and calling me the eldest sister. It's because she can't see the situation and her emotional intelligence is too bad to be worthy of you."
Mo Wei's face turned redder, remembering what Jiang Lan told him last night that Liu Chuan's girlfriend was three years older than Liu Chuan, and she was pretending to be tender when she was older.
Mo Wei said: "Sister Fu, you are not old, you have a good temperament, so you look mature. You look much better than Jiang Lan. If you two stand together, others will definitely think that she is the eldest sister." (To be continued) (End of this chapter)