The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 744: Fu Jiaheng is really just a sidekick, don’t worry too much

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"I'm just a disciple, but I can't be like you." Fu Jiaheng glanced at her, leaning on the back of the chair, crossing his legs, and looking at Fang Chengyin with a sideways glance, "You **** girl, you're too old The river will burn the bridge, right?"

Fang Chengyin was startled, then blushed a little. She felt that Fu Jiaheng's gaze was strange and unpredictable, as if he had seen through her. She immediately looked away and said: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

"Haha," Fu Jiaheng rolled his eyes at Fang Chengyin rudely, and while holding his throat and covering his chest, he imitated a woman's accent and said, "Don't do this, people will see you..."

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, you monster!"

"Isn't this what you should tell my father?" Fu Jiaheng became more serious, pinching his throat even more thinly, while squinting at Fang Chengyin, "...how, how are you doing this? Are you asking about me? Ouch! I hate you!"

Fang Chengyin: "..."

Fang Chengyin finally understood what kind of monster Fu Jiaheng was doing. He was so busy that he immediately blocked Fu Jiaheng's mouth and looked outside the door warily to make sure there was no one there. Then he turned and glared at Fu Jiaheng, shouting in a low voice: "How dare you peek! Fu Jiaheng, you... you don't want your life?!"

"..." Fu Jiaheng was so covered by her that he couldn't breathe. He pushed Fang Chengyin away with his hands and feet, panting heavily while glaring at Fang Chengyin, "Do you think I am willing to peep? ? Are you willing to spy on how my fiancée cuckolds me?"

"If you are not happy, then why don't you marry me?" Fang Chengyin raised her chin and looked at Fu Jiaheng triumphantly, while pretending to sigh, "Marrying a chicken will follow the chicken, marrying the dog will follow the dog, of course I will I am willing to follow you, but you have to agree, right? Fu Jiaheng, please tell me, do you agree?"

"Fang Chengyin, can you be a little reserved like a girl?" Fu Jiaheng couldn't help but look at him, and said with a look of disgust, "I even doubt what kind of evil the little hole guard did in his last life, so that he will meet him in this life. To see you like this!"

"What's wrong with me like this? I can go to the hall or the kitchen," Fang Chengyin said, while glancing at Fu Jiaheng, and then said coldly, "It's because you are so abnormal that you look down on me."

Fu Jiaheng was startled, and then coughed a little uncomfortably: "Didn't you say you won't mention this?"

"By the way, do uncle and aunt all know about it? Have you told them yet?" Fang Chengyin suddenly became interested and was so busy that she pulled the stool over and sat in front of Fu Jiaheng, asking eagerly.

"I see, things were going on at home, and then you wrote me a letter asking me to come to Ninggu Pagoda. My parents seemed to be grasping at straws, hoping that you could save me. You are on the right path, and I also regard you as a life-saving straw. I am looking forward to coming to Ninggu Pagoda for peace and quiet, so I am here," Fu Jiaheng said, while looking at Fang Chengyin's expression of listening to the play, and then Unhappy, "I didn't know you had an ulterior motive in asking me to come. Hmm, if I had known, I would have discussed the terms with you, this **** girl."

"I'm here to find you...what's the purpose? Don't talk nonsense, I'm just asking you to come here for fun, sincerely." Fang Chengyin was startled, and then whispered a little guilty.

"You still say there is no purpose?" Fu Jiaheng looked at Fang Chengyin's guilty look, snorted, and then said with disgust, "In the first few days when I arrived at Ninggu Pagoda, you were so enthusiastic. , I really couldn’t bear it, especially when I was eating at Zhenweizhai, I could still talk to me normally upstairs, but as soon as I got downstairs, my behavior immediately changed. I could speak in a small tone. I'm so numb, I look at people with a little hook in my eyes. Fortunately, I don't like women, otherwise I would definitely fall under your pomegranate skirt." At this point, Fu Jiaheng stepped forward. Minato, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Chengyin with interest, "But even if I don't fall under your pomegranate skirt, aren't you still capturing a subordinate? Is that little hole guard eaten by your girl? Do you have to die?"