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Then, the delicate and handsome young man in front of her raised his hand and touched her forehead. He said worriedly,â su xingchen, are you having a fever?â
Fu Shang was speechless.
She fell into deep thought.
So this was how Sheng ze and her silly little brother usually got along?
He was so gay.
This gave Fu min an evil thought.
She was going to break up the couple!
Slapping Sheng zeâs hand away, Fu Shangâs eyes were cold as he said slowly, ââDonât touch me casually in the future. Men shouldnât be so close to each other.â
Sheng ze was speechless.
What nonsense is su xingchen spouting?
With Sheng zeâs lack of brain cells, he could not have guessed that su xingchen was actually Fu min. He just felt that this person was strange.
At this moment.
A pretty and delicate female student was pushed over by a few other girls. Her face was red as she trembled and handed a letter to Fu Zhen. Her voice was as soft as a mosquitoâs, ââSu, student su, this is for you.â
Fu Shang was speechless.
A love letter?
Before she could say anything, the female studentâs face was already so red that it was almost smoking. She stuffed the love letter into Fu Shangâs arms and ran away.
Sheng ze looked at the love letter in Fu minâs hand, then at the girl who had run away. He felt a little sour.
Because he had been a little tyrant since he was young, arrogant and overbearing, no girl dared to confess to Sheng ze even though he was pretty good looking.
He had never received a love letter!
Sheng ze said sourly,â tsk. Whatâs so good about you other than being pretty? I donât know whatâs wrong with those girls. Theyâre all blind.
Fu Shang was speechless.
You idiot!
Fu Shang stuffed the love letter into Sheng zeâs arms and picked up his bag expressionlessly, here you go.
After saying that, Fu Shang walked away.
â..ââSheng ze, who had been stuffed with a love letter, stood rooted to the ground. Then, he flew into a rage.
Su xingchen was humiliating him!
Sheng ze left in a Huff.
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On this day.
In a simple shop on Chang âan Street, an extraordinary guest came.
The man was wearing a black military uniform with a clean shirt inside. His eyes were lowered, slightly cold and solemn. He just stood there quietly. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qi Jin looked at the kind-looking old lady opposite him and politely greeted her.
âGrandma.â
He was still cold and indifferent.
When Qi Jin was young, he was raised by his grandmother for a long time, so he had a pretty good relationship with this kind old lady. Qi Jin would visit her whenever he was free.
When she saw her grandson, the old lady smiled and pulled him to sit down. She began to talk.
Old people were inevitably a little naggy. Qi Jin listened quietly and occasionally chimed in without any impatience.
The old lady talked for a long time and finally came to the point, che âer, grandma met a young girl who came here to cut her hair a few days ago. She was very handsome. From what I see, sheâs just slightly worse than you.
She didnât even try to hide her love for Fu min.
Knowing what his grandmother meant, Qi Jin said indifferently, ââIâm already married. Grandma, donât play matchmaker. Itâs no use.â
He was very straightforward.
The old lady was speechless.
Little brat!
didnât you say that you donât want to acknowledge that girl? grandma should say that since you donât like her, you shouldnât hold her up. Itâs more important to get. divorce earlierâ¦
The old lady grumbled..