Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 33, too cruel!

In the last room, the people didn't talk about anything, and the cold oil and salt did not enter the water and fire, and Fu Fengcheng was cold and cold, and the export was like a knife. Waiting for Dujun Fu to ask Mrs. Fu to go down, there was no result. Mrs. Fu could only be helped downstairs by the girl with a pale face. After all, there are so many guests tonight, it is impossible for her to spend all her time here.

Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying naturally followed Mrs. Fu, and Mrs. Zheng would not stay for long.

After a while, there were only Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng and Xu Shaoming standing aside as the wallpaper.

"I've been frightened by Miss Leng tonight, please forgive me." Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa and said lightly.

Leng Sa sits on the sofa with an elegant posture, "Young Master is serious, it's okay. But..."

"What?"

Leng Sa looked at Xu Shaoming, "It would be better if this Mr. Xu didn't stare at me all the time. He's always being watched... I'll be uncomfortable." That is, she doesn't have anything in her hands. , or else being stared at like this all night, she would have been shot long ago.

Xu Shaoming was sweating profusely in shock. He did a good job of concealing it. Why did the young lady find out and accurately identify him?

Fu Fengcheng's face was as usual, "I'm sorry, there will be no such thing in the future."

"That's good." At present, everyone is on the same boat, so it's not good to hurt each other.

"Cough cough." Next to Xu Shaoming, he coughed twice. Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa turned their heads and looked over. They were staring at Xu Shaoming so scared that they wanted to retreat, but the wall behind him finally hit the back of his head.

Xu Shaoming had to lean against the wall and speak firmly, "That...Miss Leng, in fact...if you make a statement outside, no matter whether outsiders will change their views on Miss Zheng and the Fourth Young Master, they will definitely think that Miss Leng is generous, Forgiving." Even if outsiders don't buy it, they can give themselves a good reputation, right?

Leng Sa propped her chin against the sofa, looked at Xu Shaoming and sighed, "Tolerance? Generous? Can you eat?"

"..." doesn't seem to work, but...

Leng Sa said: "Adjutant Xu, people who value reputation too much are destined to suffer from reputation. Think about it, if the fourth young master of your family was not a good brother, a son, and a good student, he would be like the third young master. The slutty boy, how can things get so big?" The collapse of the character design is a very troublesome thing. Not only will the road turn black, but it is more likely to get rid of the powder and step back.

Nowadays, the hearts of the young girls in Yongcheng who once secretly admired Fu Fourth Young Master would be shattered to the ground, and breaking a girl's heart would be struck by thunder.

"..." It seems, it can't be like this metaphor, right? Xu Shaoming hesitated, "That Miss Leng..."

"I am a person who regards reputation as dung." Leng Sa said proudly.

"But there madam..."

"The madam will get used to it gradually. If you are not used to it, you can hurry up and change to another daughter-in-law."

Xu Shaoming twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but look at Fu Fengcheng, who was sitting on the side.

However, seeing that the young master of his family is neither shocked nor angry, he is very calm and even said gently, "Don't worry, Miss Leng, you will be the only young lady of the Fu family in the future."

Leng Sa tilted his head to look at him, this sentence sounds like a curse.

"Actually, if there is someone you like more, I don't mind being divorced again or dying of illness." So, please fly freely.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes, his eyes were relatively cold and he couldn't help but startled.

Fu Fengcheng's expression seemed calm, but there seemed to be some danger that outsiders could not see beneath that calm. It is like a seemingly calm volcano that may erupt at any time, so dangerous that it is trembling.

Leng Sa felt that all the hairs on his body stood up in an instant, as if he was being stared at by some giant beast.

A sniper's intuition can often save lives.

Leng Sa calmly sat up straight, and instantly assessed the current strength of the two.

Fu Fengcheng may have been better than her before she was injured, but now...

Fu Fengcheng saw her movements in his eyes, but the expression on his face did not change. Just listen to him whisper: "I won't break off the marriage, and the Fu family won't get divorced. As for the death of illness... Does Madam need me to prepare a cemetery for you?" The death he said was really a death.

Leng Sa blinked, "In other words, if we get married, you won't get divorced anyway?"

"I naturally hope to grow old with my wife, to live and die together." Fu Fengcheng said.

"..." still feels like a curse.

"Do you like me?" You've only met twice, so you're not going to grow old together, right? This guy seems to have studied abroad since he was a child. Why didn't he learn the romantic feelings of those who got up early and stayed abroad, and his thoughts are older than that of Mrs. Leng! If so, he and Zheng Ying have been engaged for several years, wouldn't he want to swallow each other and never part?

Fu Fengcheng stared at her, "You are my future wife, I will naturally... like, like, madam."

"What if I don't like you?"

"What does that have to do with me?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Fuck! Got scammed by the Fu family! The surnamed Fu never said that Fu Fengcheng seems to have a mental problem!

Leng Sa coughed lightly, "I think... we can discuss it from a long time?"

Fu Fengcheng chuckled, "What does Madam want to talk about? For example, the shop called Jingshu? Or the place outside the city called Anyuan?"

The atmosphere in the room gradually cooled down, Leng Sa leaned forward slightly and looked at Fu Fengcheng in front of him. Fu Fengcheng leaned in the wheelchair and looked at her calmly, as if he didn't say anything.

"Young Master, are you afraid of pain?"

"You want to beat me?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows.

Leng Sa glanced at Xu Shaoming who was standing on the side with a nervous look, "Guess, he can't stop me?"

"Cold..." Xu Shaoming wanted to step forward, but he only took a step, and the cold, white and soft hand kindly put on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder. Fu Fengcheng didn't resist, just looked down at the hand that fell on his shoulder.

Xu Shaoming met her smiling but icy gaze, and immediately froze under her feet, not knowing what to do.

He didn't know why he was afraid of a little girl who was not yet eighteen years old. It wasn't that the young master was really powerless to protect himself, but at that moment he really felt that if he dared to take another step, the girl in front of him would turn his head off.

This is definitely an illusion! Xu Shaoming looked at Fu Fengcheng at a loss.

"I'm a little scared." Fu Fengcheng said suddenly, "I just made a joke with Madam, I hope Madam will be considerate."

You don't look like someone who likes to joke around, staring at him coldly.

"As an apology for scaring Miss Leng, how about I invite you to watch a play?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly and let go of the hand that fell on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder.

There was a knock on the door, "Sister Mingyue, we are going to share the cake. Sister Mingyue, come quickly."

Leng Sa stood up and looked down at his appearance, "Then I'll wait for the big show, see you later."

I watched Leng Sa go out and closed the door. Outside the door, the conversation between her and Fu Anni gradually faded away, and Xu Shaoming breathed a sigh of relief, "Big, big, or... this Miss Leng is really a bit..." Too, too cruel!

How could the Leng family raise such a terrible daughter? Xu Shaoming suddenly remembered that Fu Yucheng was beaten up a few days ago. It wasn't them, nor was it done by Xiao Shao and Mr. Wei, shouldn't it be...

Fu Fengcheng supported the armrest of the wheelchair with one arm, his slender fingers supported his forehead, and an interesting smile gradually appeared on his lips.

"No, don't you think it's interesting?"

"But..." She might actually do something to you. In fact, Xu Shaoming is not sure if he really does it, who is better than the young master and this Miss Leng. Why don't you go back and try it out?

"Don't go looking for her, you are not her opponent." Fu Fengcheng reminded as if he could see Xu Shaoming's thoughts.

"Yes."

"Go and tell the old man that I'm getting married on the same day as the fourth child."

"But..." Miss Leng is still under the legal marriage age.

"It's only two months, can't wait?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

"Wait! I can definitely wait!" Xu Shaoming responded decisively, the young master said he had to wait, who would dare to say no?

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes and said with a low smile: "It's very interesting. With her...the Fu family will be more lively in the future."

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