Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 267
Then he said indifferently: "I got dumped. What's there to see?"

"..." The corner of Jing Yiren's mouth twitched.

He was obviously dumped by someone, yet he dared to say he was dumped.

If you get dumped, you will be splashed with water?
Jing Yiren took a sip of the coffee in front of him and said calmly: "Men are too bad and will be punished sooner or later."

"..." He turned into a bad man without doing anything?

Fu Mingjun raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, the umbrella wrapped in a transparent plastic bag to prevent dripping was hanging on the arm of the chair.

Only one umbrella handle was exposed, and Fu Mingjun immediately recognized that it was his umbrella.

The forehead twitched.

"Drink quickly! Drink and go shopping with me!"

"..." Jing Yiren gave him a hard look across two tables and chairs, "Why should I go with you!"

"Just because I know your... secret!" Fu Mingjun said in a very mysterious and serious manner.

"..." Jing Yiren suddenly thumped in her heart, her face darkened, and she realized that she was not Jing Yiren?

"It's up to you whether you want to go or not!" Fu Mingjun took out two hundred-yuan cash from his wallet and threw them on the table, stood up and walked out.

"..." Jing Yiren raised her eyebrows and glanced at the money he left behind. Did she even pay for hers?

Jing Yiren hurriedly stood up and followed her steps, asking, "What secret do you know about me?"

Fu Mingjun walked in front with a slight smile on his lips.

He just fooled her casually, it seems that she really has a guilty conscience, otherwise she wouldn't be so easy to be hooked...

Fu Mingjun drove to a shopping mall in the city center.

I went to a men's clothing store to choose a new set of clothes, and changed out the clothes that were splashed in between.

All the way to the specialty store, Jing Yiren was still asking Fu Mingjun how many secrets she knew about her?

Fu Mingjun didn't give any response. He stood in front of the mirror and tore off the collar and cuffs of his shirt. His movements were so elegant and handsome that the waiter blushed and lost his mind.

"How?" Fu Mingjun deliberately changed the subject.

Jing Yiren watched as the waiter helped Fu Mingjun cut out the listing. The price on it was tens of thousands for a piece of clothing!
Although Jing Yiren doesn't have a strong concept of prices in this place, he also learned from mobile phones and TV that no matter how good a teacher's monthly salary is, it is impossible for him to wear tens of thousands of pieces of clothes.

Jing Yiren opened his big round eyes.

"Professor! Have you seen how much the clothes cost? You didn't ask me to pay for you, did you?"

Fu Mingjun cast her a cold look: "I, Fu Mingjun, am not as rich as your man, but I'm not so rich as to eat you softly."

"Then where did you get so much money to buy clothes?"

"..." Fu Mingjun's cold face and forehead twitched.Why did she take everything for granted?

How did he get the money? He needs to explain to her?It's not like she's his wife. Why did he ask these questions.

The waiter at the side heard his name mentioned in the conversation between Fu Mingjun and Jing Yiren, and inserted the topic with a look of admiration.

"You are the legendary Professor Fu Mingjun? I saw your introduction in a magazine. You are the youngest and handsome history researcher! National history research commissioner!"

"..." Hearing what the waiter said, Jing Yiren finally understood.

Fu Mingjun is not only a teacher, but also a national commissioner. In addition to the school salary, he also has a national salary. No wonder he is so rich!
After buying clothes and leaving the specialty store, Fu Mingjun went around the mall again, originally looking for a restaurant for dinner.

(End of this chapter)