The Real Daughter Tells Fortunes Live

Chapter 507 Gong Sixheng: Mom, how crazy do you think I am?

"I just don't like it. It's okay if I deal with them." Yun Fusheng defended herself.

"It's okay, it's fine." Gong Sisheng looked at her with a smile.

Qingyan and Ren Shasha both covered their mouths and laughed. What they said was too far-fetched. She didn't just like it, didn't she?

When you see it, you wish you had not seen it, okay?

It was the first time for Gong Xiaoyu to have such close contact with Ren Shasha and the others, and she asked a lot of questions, but Ren Shasha and the others answered everything they knew.

"Aren't you going to play?" Gong Sisheng looked at Yan nestled in Yun Fusheng's arms. Yan glanced at him and continued to sleep on his stomach.

"I think something is wrong with him." Gong Sisheng looked at Yun Fusheng.

"There's nothing wrong, it's just laziness. It seems like he has done a lot of hard work." Yun Fusheng sighed.

Gong Sisheng stretched out his hand to lift Yan out of Yun Fusheng's arms, but he dodged him.

"Go down." Yun Fusheng glanced at Yan who was lying on her shoulder.

"What a murderer." Yan muttered and turned around.

"Am I mean? Are you unaware of your own weight? Are your current body shape and weight directly proportional?" Yun Fusheng glared at him.

He thought about his own weight and how big he was, while Yun Fusheng was so small...

It seemed that it was not suitable to lie on Yun Fusheng's shoulder, so he jumped down, nestled on the sofa and continued to take a nap with his tail as pillow.

Gong Xiaoyu wanted to sleep with Ren Shasha and the others, but Yun Fusheng didn't say anything.

As long as Gong Xiaoyu is not afraid, then let them go their own way.

Gong Sisheng took Yun Fusheng to his bedroom, but did not come out for a long time.

Song Qing was restless, fearing that his son would be crazy and attack Yun Fusheng. After waiting for a while, Gong Sisheng didn't come out, so he rushed over and knocked on the door.

"Mom? What's wrong?" Gong Sisheng, who was wearing pajamas, opened the door and saw Song Qing coming, looking at her with some confusion.

"It's not me. What time is it? You're still here. Why don't you disturb Fu Sheng's rest?"

Song Qing glared at his son, and Gong Sixheng turned to look at Yun Fusheng. "We have no plans to rest for the time being." Gong Sisheng said softly.

"What? Gong Si Sheng, how old is Fu Sheng? How could you..." Song Qing looked at Gong Si Sheng's pajamas and thought they were doing something. She was so angry that she wanted to hit him.

"What's wrong?" Yun Fusheng heard Song Qing's voice and walked out of the room.

"I don't know either." Gong Sisheng shrugged.

"Hurry up and follow me. Don't disturb Fu Sheng here." Song Qing pulled Gong Si Sheng away.

"Auntie, what happened? I'm teaching him about cultivation." Yun Fusheng looked at Song Qing in confusion.

"Cultivation, practice?" Song Qing's movements couldn't help but freeze.

"Yes." Yun Fusheng nodded.

"So, mom, can you tell me, what are you misunderstanding? Do you think I am so crazy that I would take action against Fu Sheng?"

Gong Sisheng looked at Song Qing's uncomfortable expression, what else didn't he understand?

Yun Fusheng doesn't understand, but he doesn't understand.

It is precisely because I understand that I feel even more helpless!

Crossing his arms with his chest, he leaned against the door frame and looked down at his mother, whose expression kept changing.

"Hehehe, it's nothing, it's nothing. You guys keep going. Well, do you need me to prepare some fruit for you?"

Song Qing looked at them awkwardly and smiled, while Gong Sisheng just looked at her quietly and said nothing.

"Then I'm going to have a rest. Fusheng, you should also rest early and don't work too hard. Do you understand?"

After speaking, Song Qing quickly returned to her bedroom without giving them a chance to speak.

"Auntie, what's wrong with her? Do you have something to do with you?" Yun Fusheng looked up at Gong Sisheng.

Gong Sisheng pushed Yun Fusheng into the room and closed the door.

"She was worried that I would bully you, so she wanted me to rest."