The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 814: Maybe it’s the wrong gender
www.lnmao.org, the fastest update of my beloved ugly girl, please give me more advice on the latest chapter!
"What's the big deal between me and her? We grew up together wearing crotchless pants!" Fu Jiaheng ignored A Tao and went straight into the bedroom, picking up the curtains. Sure enough, he saw Fang Chengyin sitting in the dressing room. In front of the stage, applying lipstick in front of the mirror, Fu Jiaheng was rolling his eyes at Fu Jiaheng who was looking in the mirror. Fu Jiaheng didn't seem to notice, he walked to the bed with a smile, sat down, and picked up the table. She took a sip of the cup of tea she served and asked Fang Chengyin with a smile, "Fang Chengyin, why didn't I see the guard who sent me back to Zhili last time?"
"You mean... Da Kong's guard?" Fang Chengyin didn't squint, still concentrating on applying lipstick in front of the mirror, and casually said, "He went to the capital."
"He...he went to the capital?" Fu Jiaheng was startled, and then he became a little wilted. He sighed and muttered again and asked, "Then when will he come back? Can it be done before March? What?"
Fu Jiaheng stayed in Ning Guta for a short time and will be rushing back with Mrs. Fu in a few days.
"No, he sent Mr. Chen to take the exam. It will take four or five months anyway," Fang Chengyin said, while taking another charcoal pencil to draw her eyebrows, she glanced at Fu Jiaheng, "What are you asking about this person for? You're not familiar with him either."
"Who said I'm not familiar with him? We've been together on the road day and night for more than a month!" Fu Jiaheng couldn't help but sigh while holding the tea cup, "Dakong's guard is really good, his kung fu He's good, has a good figure, and most importantly, he's handsome and doesn't talk much. He's my type!"
"Crack!"
The charcoal pen in her hand fell to the ground and broke into two pieces. Fang Chengyin didn't even think of picking it up. She looked at Fu Jiaheng dumbfounded: "You...what do you mean?"
"I understand very well," Fu Jiaheng was not too embarrassed and said to Fang Chengyin with a smile, "I am happy for you to hook up with the guard with a small hole, but you are not happy for me to hook up with the guard with a big hole?"
The corner of Fang Chengyin's mouth twitched: "I have always regarded you as my sister, but you are holding back and want to be my sister-in-law?"
"Hahaha!" Fu Jiaheng laughed so hard that all the water in the cup spilled out. Fu Jiaheng was so busy that he put the cup on the table, and then said with an embarrassed look, "Actually, I did it last time on the road. I told him, but he refused directly. Maybe he didn't feel my sincerity, so this time I came here, I wanted to express my love to the guard Dakong again, and let him know that I am wholeheartedly thinking about spending the rest of my life with him. Of!"
"No, he has already felt your sincerity," Fang Chengyin bent down to pick up the charcoal, and then said silently to Fu Jiaheng, "otherwise he wouldn't have said... You have to exchange jobs with Xiao Deng for everything, and you still have to send Mr. Chen to take the exam in the cold weather. It can be seen that I am... frightened by your sincerity."
"Really?" Fu Jiaheng immediately looked overly hurt, "Did he really go to the capital just to avoid me?"
"I think 99% of the time," Fang Chengyin nodded firmly, while looking at Fu Jiaheng with sympathetic eyes, "There is no need to send Da Kong's guards for such an errand. Originally, Xiao Deng could do it. But that day, my father received a letter from Mr. Fu, saying that you and Mrs. Fu would come to Ninggu Pagoda after the new year. Then the next day, Guard Dakong said that he would change jobs with Guard Xiao Deng, and Xiao Deng The guard didn't want to change, so he forced him to give him two taels of silver, which made the guard Xiao Deng very nervous and thought that the guard Da Kong was trying to steal his job."
Fu Jiaheng muttered: "What's wrong with me? I'm good-looking, young and pretty, why shouldn't he look down on me!"
Fang Chengyin looked Fu Jiaheng up and down, then he hesitated and said, "Maybe it's because of his wrong personality."
Fu Jiaheng: "..."
Fang Chengyin looked at him with such a downcast look on his face, and comforted her in a hurry: "It's okay, it's okay, even if you can't be my sister-in-law, you can still be my little sister!"
Fu Jiaheng: "...stinky girl, shut up!"
……