"Chan, what's wrong with you?"

Al rested on Chen Meng's shoulders and looked up at him.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about things." Chen Meng stroked Al's plump waist.

There is no mood of romance.

In normal times, Al should be limp all over at this moment.

"Chen, is it true that Master Bai Tian's words have any deep meaning?" Al was very smart. Since the little master caught up and handed Chen Meng a note.

Chen Meng was absent-minded.

"Al, I need you..." Chen Meng abandoned the messy thoughts in his mind and turned over to overwhelm Al.

the next day.

Had breakfast.

Chen Meng couldn't wait to take Al to the ancient temple.

A dead person.

These four words, like thorns, made him feel at ease all night.

Arrive at the temple.

The old monk was still taking a bunch of young monks to do morning classes.

In the yard.

A little novice monk was cleaning up. When he saw Chen Menglai, he pronounced the Buddha's name, "Give up early donor."

"My little master."

"Please come with me, the donor has already calculated that the donor will come early in the morning, so I arranged for the two donors to have a rest. After the master finishes the morning class, he will come to find the donor." said the little shaman.

Chen Meng nodded and took Al and Xiaoxia to the wing room.

This is a small room.

antique.

All of them are made of wooden furniture, and there are some handwritten scriptures in the bookcase.

There is a pot of tea and an incense burner on the coffee table.

The smoke lingered, and the whole house was filled with a faint smell of sandalwood.

"Please have tea for donor." Xiao Shami poured the tea.

"Thank you, Master."

Chen Meng is much more polite than yesterday.

The little novice monk chanted the Buddha's name and retreated.

"Chen, there are many ancient books here, I really want to take them back and study them carefully." Al was very excited, as if he had found a treasure.

"If the female donor likes it, I will send some Buddhist scriptures to the female donor for your study."

A Buddhist name came and the old monk walked in.

"Thank you, Master." Al was very happy.

"Master Kongjian."

Chen Meng gave a gift with one hand.

"donor."

The old monk returned a gift and then sat cross-legged on the futon on the side of the coffee table.

Al and Chen Meng also sat down cross-legged.

"I wanted to show my palmar yesterday, but I was disturbed by someone. Today I will show my palmar...

The old monk signaled slightly, and Al quickly reached out his hand and looked at Koji curiously and nervously.

"The female donor is indeed a rich and noble appearance. Judging from the palmistry, the female donor's parents are alive and still has a brother. Although he is from a poor family, he is rich and noble after he is over 30 years old and enjoys endless wealth and honor." The old monk said.

Suddenly.

Aier and Chen Meng were shocked by the old monk.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that Al has another brother is already amazing.

You know, since they entered the temple, they have never discussed the family affairs about Al.

There is no suspicion of eavesdropping.

"Master, who is my noble man?" Al couldn't wait to ask.

"It's far away from the sky and close to you." The old monk said with a smile.

"The master is talking about Chen? It must be him. He helped my brother win the lawsuit, and now he is my lover." Al was very happy and took Chen Meng's hand, "Chen, have you heard it? The master said that you are my nobleman. In the future, you must be more confident and make me love you more and more."

cough!!

If I really want to be more confident, you won't be able to stand it.

Chen Meng's face turned hot. He always felt that the old monk seemed to be able to see through his thoughts and deliberately pushed Al into his arms.

Al is very obsessed with Chinese traditional culture. The old monk is so mysterious. Maybe Al is really convinced of the old monk's words.

However, the old monk did have two brushes. According to the trajectory, Jebes founded Amazon in the garage next year. He lost money in the past few years and did not start to make a profit until after 2000.

According to Al's age, it is not only after 30, that is, he is rich and powerful.

"Don't be impatient with the female donor. I haven't finished speaking yet. Judging from your palm, the female donor has two relationships in this life. The first one ends without illness at the age of 18, and the second one will be your lifelong destiny. And you will have two sons and two daughters, but you have no marriage." The old monk continued.

"Master, are you a god? How did you know that I had a relationship when I was 18 years old, and then my first love boyfriend cheated on me, and we broke up." Al was shocked.

Chen Meng was still very happy on the side.

Chen Meng knew that Al is not the same as him, and he felt a little regretful.

However, Westerners are open-minded, and Al is beautiful, and it is not something that can be understood by the locals.

The old monk said that Al had only had a relationship experience before, and Al also admitted that it meant that she had only one ex-boyfriend, not her ex-boyfriends.

No wonder the experience is good, it is not as tight as it is not swimming in the sea.

"Master, what you mean is that Chen is my love destination, and I think so too, but why do you say I don't have the appearance of marriage? Am I destined to be a single mother?" Al was puzzled.

The old monk stroked the white beard under his jaw and glanced at Chen Meng.

Chen Meng's eyes hopped, and he became more and more suspicious that the old monk could guess what he was thinking. He knew that he wanted to control Jebes through Al, but he had many women, so it was impossible for him to marry Al.

It's evil enough.

"Female donor, marriage is destined by God. Judging from your palm, this is true. However, a person's destiny will change with the passage of time and the depth of blessings. It is unknown what the destiny of a female donor will be like in the future." The old monk said lightly.

"Thank you, Master." Al was still very happy. At least he learned that the relationship between her and Chen Meng was destined by God.

"You don't have to be polite to the female donor. Please go out first. I have something to say to this donor." The old monk said.

Al was very impressed by the old monk at this moment and had no objection. He stood up and walked out of the wing room.

"Donor, but I have many questions in my heart?" The old monk looked at Chen Meng with a burning look, which was completely different from when Al was there.

"What does the master's comment on Al's fate mean?" Chen Meng asked bluntly.

"I think the donor's fate is against peach blossoms, and he is a romantic and affectionate person. Naturally, it is impossible for him to end up in one go. So he followed the flow and approved the fate of the female donor." The old monk said.

"The master is a monk and never lie. Isn't it a sin to ruin a woman's marriage like this?" Chen Meng stared at him and said.

"I never lie. Judging from the female donor's palm, this is true. Of course, a person's fate will change over time, which is true." The old monk said lightly.

"Why did the master say so confidently? It was clearly pushing Al into my arms." Chen Meng asked sharply.

"Because the donor's destiny is a person with a dead face, and all the people with a dead face are rich enough to compete with a country. Therefore, I am sure that the noble person of the female donor is you. Since ancient times, no one who can compete with a country with a wealthy faces a lot of wives and concubines, not to mention that the donor's destiny is a fate, I am just following the flow and fulfilling the donor's good things." The old monk said.

Suddenly.
Chapter completed!