"Why are you talking about this to him? He will really deal with me."

Fan Zhu lowered his voice and scolded He Zheng, and became nervous.

"I'm just asking him to deal with you."

He Zheng looked at Fan Zhu indifferently and said this.

Fan Zhuo whispered and kicked He Zheng angrily, "Are you sick? Are you treating your wife like this?"

"If you dare to run away again, I will tell your elder brother and let him catch you in person."

He Zheng now knew that Fan Xiao was afraid of Fan Xiao, so he used Fan Xiao to suppress him instead.

Sure enough, Fan Zhuo widened his eyes in disbelief, but he didn't expect He Zheng to give him this trick.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fan Zhuo scratched his head and was irritable. If Fan Xiao hadn't sat opposite him, he would have beaten He Zheng and vented his anger.

On the contrary, He Zheng was finally relieved now. With Fanxiao, he was still afraid that Fanzhuo would run away. This bloodline suppression was not a joke. It turned Fanzhuo from a tiger to a kitten every second.

"I'm curious about why you fell in love with the Brahmasambhava. You should have many choices."

Fanxiao looked straight at He Zheng opposite him. The man calmed down. At least he had to test whether He Zheng was serious, otherwise he would not feel at ease.

The angry Fanzhuo immediately looked at He Zheng and listened to his answer, because he was also curious.

"He has all his faults and only knows how to spend money and has almost no advantages," said He Zheng.

Fan Zhuo was stunned. He probably never expected that Zhenghui would say so.

He bit his lip and lowered his head and said silently. The expectation just now turned into loss, and he just looked at his thighs with a steady attitude.

Fan Zhu himself knew that he had no advantages, but he still felt uncomfortable saying this from He Zheng's mouth.

"But so what? I can make money and he spends as much as he wants. I don't have any problems with him, and it means that there is nothing wrong with complementing each other."

After He Zheng finished speaking, he pulled Fan Xiao's hand and tied his fingers tightly. He kept looking at Fan Xiao on the opposite side, looking at Fan Xiao, who was voluntarily admitting even if Fan Xiao was not good, and Fan Xiao had no right to interfere.

Unexpectedly, there was a reversal. Fan Zhuo was stunned and looked up at He Zheng without reacting. He was surprised at first, but behind him was a pantothenic nose.

"Damn it, I lie to me in tears."

Fan Zhu kicked He Zheng, scolding him angry and wanted to cry.

He hugged He Zheng's waist and buried his head in He Zheng's arms, looking afraid that he would be embarrassed to cry.

He Zheng touched Fan Zhu's head and said nothing, and looked at Fan Xiao quietly. He had guessed the reaction of Fan Zhu.

Fanxiao did not express his opinion because there was nothing to say anymore. He Zheng, who had such a bad habit, could have been dating for seven years, and he was willing to spend so much money on Fanxiao. What else could it be if it wasn't sincere? There was no need to test it.

For some reason, Fanxiao was relieved inexplicably. Compared to Fanxiao being with a woman or finding a male wife, he was more at ease to be a wife for He Zheng. After all, no one was able to raise a Buddhist prison. If he had to work, he would probably starve to death, so his current situation was just right.

But when Fanxiao knew that the result was the best, he felt a little uncomfortable. The younger brother who had finally raised him became a wife for others, and his mood was very complicated.

Forget it, he is too old and has his own ideas.

Fanxiao pinched her eyebrows and sighed, letting go.

"Call me if you have something to do, don't keep timid."

Fanxiao said this to Fanzhuo, and he felt a little sorry for the iron that was not strong enough.

After saying that, he got up and left, there was no need to stay here.
Chapter completed!