After being forced to raise a tyrannical prince, I was stalked insane

Chapter 86 Meeting the ex-fiancé's current wife
"How is it? Is the taste okay?" Looking at his reaction, Luo Qingqing was a little unsure if this return gift was appropriate.

Fang Chuansu hurriedly said: "Okay! That's great! What are your hands made of! Not only can you grow vegetables, but you can also cook!"

He said with a slightly exaggerated expression: "Let me tell you, I don't know how much I have eaten jerky, and it has long been boring. But what you make of jerky is really... eh, I don't even know." What words to use to describe it, in short, it is delicious!"

"Brother Chuansu likes it, as long as he likes it." Luo Qingqing smiled gently, and then brought up the matter of cooking: "... I thought, I won't come here in the future, and please trouble Brother Chuansu to resign for me."

"Why? But the money was too little?" Fang Chuansu was puzzled.

Luo Qingqing shook her head: "No, there are a lot. But firstly, I'm a guilty person now. Before the verdict is fully approved, I'd better stop walking around, in case people get taboo. Secondly, it's spring plowing now, It is true that there is no time left, in this world, food is more important than money..."

Fang Chuansu held back a few words, but Luo Qingqing remained firm.

In desperation, he could only agree.

"That's all right, I'll go to that person's house later and help you with this job." He said.

It's still a pity in my heart.

A total of 49 cooks and cooks were hired in the broken house in the east of the city, and only Luo Qingqing made things, so that person could eat more.

Luo Qingqing sat for a while, chatted with Fang Chuansu, and then got up to leave.

Fang Chuansu had to hold back a few words and invited her to have dinner together.

Luo Qingqing shook her head and declined, and said: "I plan to leave later."

Fang Chuansu was surprised: "Don't you wait for tomorrow? This will be a long way to go..."

Luo Qingqing hummed: "Fucheng is far away, if you go today or tomorrow, you will have to travel at night, but it doesn't make any difference. Going back earlier will save your family members from worrying."

"That's fine! I'll see you off!"

Fang Chuansu insisted, Luo Qingqing couldn't refuse, so she followed him.

I never thought that Chuan Su would go shopping on the road and bring her things back, which would take a long time.

After finally reaching the gate of the city, Luo Qingqing yelled to stop when she heard the sound of arguing.

Fang Chuansu looked at her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Luo Qingqing shook her head, lifted the curtain of the car to take a look, and found that one of the voices of the quarrel just now came from the Luo family.

She glanced at Fang Chuansu, and smiled helplessly: "My family is here, so I probably won't be able to leave today, but I have let down Brother Chuansu's wishes."

"If you don't live up to it, I'll buy it whenever you leave. Besides, I wish you could stay for a few more days and let's have a good drink!"

Fang Chuansu also raised the curtain and glanced at the direction of the city gate: "Give me a chance to invite my family to dinner then."

Luo Qingqing smiled, neither refusing nor agreeing, she just said: "I'll go down and have a look first."

"Go ahead."

Luo Qingqing got out of the car and found that the person who had the quarrel with the Luo family was not someone else... It was the Ju family who the original owner almost married.

It seems that the surname is Bai?

In fact, his surname is Bo...

Bo Juren's wife, Wushi, and her two daughters-in-law are pointing at Zhoushi angrily at this moment: "...that little whore and girl you raised doesn't count on me, but your little bastard still thinks of my son so much." Daughter-in-law? Does your family still have any sense of shame? Do you know etiquette!"

"You fart!"

Mrs. Zhou was so angry that her hands were shaking: "It's obvious that your daughter-in-law jumped in line and squeezed my eldest grandson, you, why do you have the face to beat him up here?"

She is really not good at arguing with people, let alone cursing...

(End of this chapter)