The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 145 Don't You Hope to Drink the Wedding Wine Soon?
Xie Cheng narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "Very good."

Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, this test has passed, right?

Unexpectedly, Xie Cheng lowered his eyes in the next second, raised his hand to flick the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and wrote lightly, "Then you will rarely come to Qinghe Courtyard in the future."

Fu Ling opened his eyes wide and said subconsciously, "Why!"

If you don’t come to Qingheyuan, how can you get a meal?
Xie Cheng sat there with a relaxed posture, and said, "Don't you hope to have a wedding soon?"

Fu Ling opened his mouth, "That's what I said, but..."

Xie Cheng, who had his eyes lowered, suddenly raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm also thinking about your life. You know, when I get angry, it's Something scary.”

Threat!

This is a blatant threat!

Fu Ling could only stare at him dryly, and after a few seconds said, "You are too aggressive. I'm afraid Miss Jiang won't like it. I advise you not to be so aggressive, she won't like it."

How could a kind person like Miss Jiang like Xie Cheng, a strong and domineering person? It's absolutely impossible!

She must also like people who are as gentle and kind as her!
Xie Cheng lowered his head again, casually swinging the jade pendant hanging on his waist, and said with a slight smile, "I don't need to bother you, just don't come here."

Fu Ling felt that this person was hopeless, so he simply gave up and said, "I'm not interested in Miss Jiang. I just think her cooking is delicious. I'm only interested in food. Can't you just let me have two meals?"

The man who was carelessly leaning on the wheelchair and playing with the jade pendant raised his eyes, looked over with dark and deep eyes, and said casually, "Is she the cook in your house?"

Fu Ling was speechless.

Xie Cheng continued: "Did you make a special trip to cook for you?"

Fu Ling was even speechless.

In short, you can't be greedy, and you can't be gluttonous. You can't come to Qingheyuan no matter what.

Fu Ling was heartbroken.

It’s a careless way to make friends. He is really making friends carelessly!

How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world!

He couldn't help but make his final argument: "But Miss Jiang also needs friends. Yandu has many good friends with her. You can't let them all stop coming."

After saying that, he whispered again, "You are just meddling in things before you get married and you have no status. If you get married, you will be fine, but you will not go to heaven..."

Xie Cheng's hearing ability has always been very good, and he could hear his words clearly.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, quite a bit.

There are indeed many noble sons of Yandu who have made friends with her, but so what, just find someone to say kiss to them.

After getting married and having a wife, would you still come to Ah Fu every day? That would be impossible!
The bead curtain at the door was lifted, revealing a soft and cute little face, like a jade carving. She was holding something in her hand, filled with heat, and that face was also half covered, so it was hard to see clearly.

Xie Cheng subconsciously wanted to stand up and get something for her, but he could only sit quietly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his legs, his eyes darkened, "Go and help."

The moment Jiang Fu walked in with the things, Fu Ling was already confused by the fragrance. After hearing Xie Cheng's words, he immediately stood up, ran over without looking back, and said positively:
"What is this? I'll come, I'll come, I'll hold it, Miss Jiang!"

"It smells so good. Is it broth?"

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(End of this chapter)