After rebirth, I rely on metaphysics to become the favorite of the wealthy group

Chapter 10 He's upset!

Wei Xingzhe was a little curious about how graceful the man of the hour was 60 years ago.

Feng Cheng ignored him, sat on the leather sofa, crossed his legs, and said in a cold voice, "You will find out later!"

At first, he wasn't quite sure if it was her, but until just now, the girl kicked him away with one kick, and this action convinced him.

she……

She has come back!

Zhou Yi!

we will meet again...

Is it time to fulfill the promise in this life?
Here, Zhou Mo and Fang Shiji walked around the mall and bought a pair of glasses.

"Master Patriarch, my brother helped me transfer schools. After the National Day holiday, I can go to school with you." Fang Shiji rambled on a lot.

Zhou Mo didn't know what he wanted to express, so he glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, "Get to the point!"

Fang Shiji squinted his eyes, smiled, and looked pleasing, "That's right, I have no relatives and no reason in T city, can you take me in, I can be your bodyguard."

He could actually buy a villa, but then he would not be able to go to school with his grandfather.

The most important thing is that he wants to be the No.1 beside the patriarch.

He had heard from the butler that the CEO of Zhuohua personally came to deliver clothes to the patriarch.

This kind of treatment has not even been enjoyed by the noble girls in the Forty-Nine City.

The reason why Meng Qin came to the door was definitely because of the strength of the patriarch.

So he had a flash of inspiration, guessing that Meng Qin must want to curry favor with the patriarch, so as to inherit the mantle of the patriarch!

It is impossible for him to let Meng Qin's treacherous plan succeed!
Zhou Mo wondered why, "I didn't tell you to move out."

The two walked towards the elevator, and Fang Shiji happily pressed the switch button first.

"But...you are relatively weak. Tomorrow, you will be responsible for planting the land in the back garden."

"what?"

"Questions?"

"No……"

How dare he have problems, it is his honor to plant flowers and grass for the patriarch.

His grandfather didn't get this kind of treatment yet!

Fang Shiji felt much more at ease when he thought about it this way.

There is also a smug smile on his face, that kind of arrogance exuding in his bones.

Seeing him like that, Zhou Mo laughed softly!
Xiao Fang's grandson is really...so cute and silly!
"How is your grandfather?" Zhou Mo asked as soon as the elevator door opened.

Fang Shiji followed and pressed the 12th floor, "Grandpa is in good health, but he keeps coughing!"

"cold?"

"Well, grandpa is getting old, and he always has a little cold, and nothing else happens!"

From Fang Shiji's point of view, these were all normal, but to Zhou Mo, it was not an ordinary thing.

She is a talisman master, and although she cannot control everyone's life and death, her descendants will not be so poor that they often catch colds!
Besides, during her lifetime, she always used pharmacological treatments to regulate the bodies of her apprentices. It stands to reason that she would not catch a cold all year round unless the deadline was approaching.

Could it be caused by the scarcity of spiritual power?

Obviously, this statement is not true, but it is not impossible, Zhou Mo sighed, he must quickly find a place with plenty of spiritual power and restore his skills, otherwise she would not even be able to explore the soul-destroying talisman.

***
Qinyuan Tea House, inside the box.

Wei Xingzhe was a little restless, he looked at the expensive watch on his wrist from time to time, "It's a quarter past ten, what happened to Master on the way?"

As soon as the words were finished, footsteps came from the door, Wei Xingzhe put his body on tight, looked at the door, and there was a thumping heartbeat in his chest.

艹

He was more nervous than the first time he fell in love. As for why he was nervous, it might be because of the retrograde nine needles!
When Zhou Mo's figure appeared at the door, Feng Cheng's hand holding the teacup tightened, his pitch-black pupils tightened, his expression flustered, and his heart was in a mess!
Wei Xingzhe, who was full of anticipation, saw that his smile froze. A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, she was full of beauty, exuding a three-point heroic spirit. She was wearing a white waistcoat sweater and a beige knee-high short. skirt, a pair of slender back wrapped in white tube socks, and white canvas shoes.

Her natural French curly hair set off her incomparable beauty, and she was dressed in ancient style, as if she was a noble daughter who came out of the last century.

But Wei Xingzhe could tell that this outfit was very high-end!

Those who can afford Zhuohua's custom-made clothes are either rich or expensive!
After taking a closer look, isn't she the cool girl who kicked people downstairs just now?
What is she doing here?Wei Xingzhe had a wasteful expression on his face, "Two kids, you went to the wrong room."

Zhou Mo skipped Wei Xingzhe, his eyes fell on Feng Cheng, and his figure flashed in his mind.

It's him!

Walking black car!
he is a bird

Seeing Wei Xingzhe, Fang Shiji was startled, "Young Master Wei?"

Why did he also come to T city?
Has anyone in the emperor treated him?

Zhou Mo looked away from the man, and glanced at Wei Xingzhe, "It's not wrong, I tell my fortune every day, but I can't count you!"

Wei Xingzhe sneered, "Are you kidding me? Master is a high school student." Kids these days don't even make drafts when they lie.

Wei Xingzhe made a jerk, his mouth didn't follow his brain, he was uncertain, "What? You said that you are fortune-telling every day, can't you be counted?"

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows and nodded, his expression was cold and slow, as if he was joking.

"Are you kidding me? Master is at least 80 years old. If you don't learn to be good at a young age, you will learn to deceive people." Wei Xingzhe's tone was tinged with sarcasm.

He saw Zhou Mo beating someone just now, so he decided in his heart that Zhou Mo was a bad girl.

Fang Shiji's complexion darkened, his tone was hard, and he wanted to hit someone, "Wei Shao, please speak with respect, our ancestor is not a liar."

In the past, Fang Shiji would be afraid of confronting the Wei family head-on, but Wei Xingzhe spoke rudely to the patriarch, so don't blame him for being rude.

Even the Wei family, their Fang family can afford to offend them.

Hearing the young man next to the girl speak, Wei Xingzhe noticed him and was taken aback for a moment, "Fang Shiji?"

Why did the young master of the Fang family come to T City?
Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows, his tone was cold, "Who is a bird?" But his eyes kept looking at Feng Cheng.

At this time, Feng Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa, met her eyes and smiled, "I am!" His tone was cool and cool, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Of course, this is only Zhou Mo's personal opinion.

When Fang Shiji saw Feng Cheng, his eyes widened like copper bells. He swallowed subconsciously, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Mo's arm, but his hand fell to nothing.

Zhou Mo walked straight up to the man, and sat down on a chair beside him. That uninvited style of sitting on his own was very in line with the patriarch's undisciplined style!
But, that is the ninth master of the Feng family, who was given the nickname Living Hades, and lived to be over a hundred years old.

As for how he got this title, Fang Shiji still hasn't figured it out yet.

But the definition he gave in his heart is that he does not go out all year round and never sees the sun, so he is called the Living Hades.

His grandfather often warned him that looking at the whole world, except for the Feng family in Sijiu City, other aristocratic families can easily offend him.

Fang Shiji has always kept this sentence in his heart!
I wanted to remind the patriarch, but the patriarch of his family was not afraid. Thinking of the deeds of the patriarch during his lifetime, he became hardened all of a sudden.

Because, his patriarch is the number one talisman master, a mere Feng Shui master, how can he compare to it.

Thinking about it this way, Fang Shiji hurriedly ran behind Zhou Mo, even looking at Feng Cheng with a little arrogance.

Wei Xingzhe stepped forward dumbfounded, "Brother Cheng, is she really a master of fortune-telling every day?"

(End of this chapter)