"Good evening." Leng Sa obviously didn't feel that she had done anything too much, and waved to Fu Fengcheng happily as saying hello.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes fell on her for a long time without saying anything. Leng Sa looked down at herself with some confusion. To be honest, her clothes were really not exposed except for sleeveless clothes. After all, there are not many sleeveless dresses these days, but there are not so many noble girls who dare to choose to wear in public.

"Leng Mingyue, you are very brave." Fu Fengcheng said lightly, his voice could not hear joy or anger.

Leng Sa blinked and looked at Fu Fengcheng with surprise, "No, you actually care about this? Isn't it good?" As he said that, he was in a good mood and turned around in front of Fu Fengcheng, feeling very good.

"This is the dress I am most satisfied with in recent years. Boss Fang is a waste of money just making dance clothes. I think she will definitely achieve something if she makes dress designs." Leng Sa sighed.

Jingshu needs such a talented and advanced aesthetic designer.

"So, did you do it on purpose?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa nodded and admitted generously, "I'm yes."

Fu Fengcheng pursed his lips slightly and looked at her without saying anything, as if he was waiting for her to explain.

Leng Sa said with confidence, "Aren't I going to be the eldest lady of the Fu family? How can the grand master of the Fu family marry an unknown little Transparent? I'm thinking about you for your sake, Mr. Fu. And, based on your conscience, do you think I'm not good-looking?"

Dare to say it’s not good-looking and beat him up!

Leng Sa still clearly remembers that this stinky man used to mock her as a man's wife. Is there a man who is as beautiful as her in this world?

Fu Fengcheng stared at her for a long time, and finally chuckled and nodded, "It's really beautiful."

This is definitely not a compliment, but the truth.

There are many beautiful women in this world, but they are so beautiful... but the only one in front of you is the only one in front of you.

She is obviously a young girl who is about to reach the age of eighteen, but unlike those girls who are always arrogant, shy or quiet, the girl in front of her can always attract people's attention in an instant, like a leaping cold flame, dazzling and enchanting. But if you want to surround her and absorb that touch of warmth, you will find that she is cold and distant, as if she is close to her and out of reach.

Fu Fengcheng looked at her, his eyes gradually deepened.

Leng Sa raised her chin with satisfaction, "Just admit that I'm pretty, what else is there? I'm going to go to the dance party if it's okay."

"Pank? What to do?"

Leng Sa looked at him in surprise, "Of course the dance party is dancing. You don't even know that there is a dance party after the school anniversary party every year, right? It's until twelve o'clock in the evening."

"Don't go." Fu Fengcheng said coldly. As soon as he said, he was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why he said such words.

What does it have to do with him whether Leng Sa goes or not?

Leng Sa leaned over and approached him a little, reached out and pulled a petal from the rose in his hand and blew it away. The faint fragrance of the rose stayed at her fingertips, making her mood better. She leaned against Fu Fengcheng and laughed intimately, "What are you thinking? Are you jealous, why should I listen to you?"

Fu Fengcheng's eyes turned cold and he raised his eyes and stared at the woman who was only a few feet away from him, as if he could breathe.

With one hand, Fu Fengcheng said calmly, "Leng Mingyue, if you dare to let another man touch you, I will kill you."

"..." It doesn't know who killed first, Leng Sa has no sense of crisis in his heart.

Fu Fengcheng seemed to see what she was thinking, and smiled softly, and the rose in his hand gently swept across her snow neck and said softly, "Even if I die, you have to accompany me."

I don’t know whether it was his cold voice or the rose in his hand, Leng Sa couldn’t help but feel shocked, and he felt that he was about to get goose bumps.

"Isn't it tiring to pretend to be normal?" Leng Sa whispered in his ear, "Mr. Fu, who else do you want to kill?"

Damn it! Stay stable! You can win!

When encountering snake sperm disease, you must not be timid!

It seemed that there was no temperature in Fu Fengcheng's eyes. If it weren't for the light that he could still see his eyes clearly, Leng Sa would have thought that he was seeing a pair of black holes. A chill couldn't help but jump up from her back. She... It seemed, probably, maybe, it was possible that she really had a snake sperm disease? And she looked quite sick.

Post-traumatic stress disorder? Schizophrenia? Or is it born an antisocial personality?

Just as Leng Sa doubted whether they were going to stalemate here for the whole night, Fu Fengcheng suddenly laughed out loud again. The laughter was low and pleasant, as if it was about to get into someone's heart. He suddenly reached out and pulled Leng Sa into his arms, pillowing Ying's chin on Leng Sa's shoulders, and the voice rang low in her ears, "Leng Sa, you provoked me by yourself."

"What are you doing?!" Mrs. Fu's voice sounded from behind, instantly piercing the strange atmosphere under the banyan tree.

Mrs. Fu walked towards this side with a cold expression, and Zheng Ying and Fu Yucheng were also following her.

Leng Sa stood up calmly and turned to face Mrs. Fu. Sure enough, she saw Mrs. Fu's expression of disgust indifference. Leng Sa didn't care, and even shrugged in a good mood. She didn't think that there was anything wrong with Mrs. Fu's dislike her, after all, she had never liked this dignified and graceful lady.

One doesn’t want to be a good mother-in-law, and the other doesn’t plan to be a good daughter-in-law, why bother to force it?

"Madam, good evening." Leng Sa nodded to Mrs. Fu with a decent smile.

Mrs. Fu's face was still ugly, "What were you doing just now?"

Leng Sa looked back at Fu Fengcheng sitting behind him, and silently recited it three times in his heart: Dog man is unreliable. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Fu Fengcheng's voice sound, "Mother, I have something to say with Mingyue."

Mrs. Fu sneered, "If you have anything to say, look at what you are doing? In broad daylight, you are really... shameless!"

"I'm ashamed?" Fu Fengcheng seemed to have heard something funny, and suddenly reached out to grab Leng Sa's wrist and pulled the person. Leng Sa was wandering around in the sky, and he was dragging him and immediately fell into the wheelchair. Fu Fengcheng seemed to be ready, and he held her waist with one hand to let her sit firmly.

"Fu Fengcheng!" Leng Sa was furious, but before he finished speaking, he was blocked by his weak thin lips.

“Um…”

Don't move!

Leng Sa opened her eyes in shock and saw these two words in her cold eyes.

"You, you!" Mrs. Fu's voice was a little trembling. Even if Leng Sa didn't like her, she couldn't help but want to pray for her, hoping that Mrs. Fu would have no heart or blood pressure problems.

Fu Fengcheng held one hand against Leng Sa's waist and held her wrist with the other, "Why are unmarried couples raising feelings without shame? What is the thing in Miss Zheng's belly?"

"..." This guy is indeed resentful to Zheng Ying and Fu Yucheng. Why is a big man so petty? Look at how generous and free and easy this lady is? When you encounter dog shit, you should just go around and stay away. Could it be that you have to step on it? No, step on it a lot.

Mrs. Fu was finally so angry that she couldn't breathe. She was trembling and was helped by Fu Yucheng, who was also full of anger, to retreat.

The banyan tree suddenly became quiet, and even Xu Shaoming didn't know where he ran.

Leng Sa still sat still, and then regretfully found that although she was sitting on Fu Fengcheng's lap, someone seemed to be taller than her.

"You can get up." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

In an instant, ten thousand alpacas ran past in Leng Sa's heart.

"Is my tofu delicious?" Leng Sa asked gritted his teeth.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes flashed slightly, "It's okay."

"Very good." Leng Sa sneered, punched someone directly in the abdomen, and then jumped up and quickly took a few steps.

Even a person like Fu Fengcheng who has received strict training since childhood was beaten to the point of bent down by this punch.

Master Leng said that she is professional in beating people.

In the past, those who dared to eat Leng Ye’s tofu would have grass growing on their graves.

A strand of blood overflowed from Fu Fengcheng's lips, Leng Sa looked at him with a slight squinted eyes, "Mr. Fu, I advise you not to commit suicide. Next time... I don't guarantee if you will regret that you are a man in your life."

Fu Fengcheng slowly sat upright, as if he had finally recovered from the pain. He looked at Leng Sa's face for a long time but had no intention of being angry. A smile slowly appeared on his lips, and then he laughed softly.

Leng Sa looked at the man who was holding his forehead and smiling with a strange look in front of him. This lunatic seemed to be different from the Blue Fox and would not be beaten up well.

Silver Fox has never been an understanding person, so he has never had the intention to talk to humans who cannot communicate. Wang Tian rolled his eyes and said, "You laugh slowly, see you again." After saying that, he turned around and left decisively. She couldn't really kill Fu Fengcheng. What else could she do if she didn't leave? Miss Leng San was angry.

"Big...Big Young Master?" Xu Shaoming, who had come out of some corner, looked at Fu Fengcheng with fear in his eyes. Why didn't he keep laughing? Could it be that the eldest master is really crazy?

Fu Fengcheng raised his head, and the smile on his face gradually faded a little, but it could be seen that he was still in a good mood.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the blood from his lips with his fingers. He gently stroked the bright red blood, as if there was a faint fragrance and warmth on it.

"Big...Big Master, should you ask the doctor to see?" Could it be that the eldest master was shot and injured, right?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him lightly, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Xu Shaoming also felt like an idiot, but he could only sigh in his heart and couldn't help but say, "Young Master, you just..."

"how?"

"Miss Leng, and Madam..." For a moment, Xu Shaoming didn't know what he was trying to say, but he always felt that what the eldest young master did tonight was not right.

Could it be...just to get cheaper for the young lady? I was bleeding with a punch. This is not cheap at all.

"Someone is going to look at her."

"who?"

The cold eyes fell on him like a knife, and Xu Shaoming's expression read as respectful writing was speechless, "Yes, the eldest son."

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Sasa: ​​Maggie! Stay stable! You can win!

Ah Ling: I thought so once.

Lanlan: I thought so once.

Sasa: ​​One of you two is not strong enough (to Nangong) and the other is not IQ (to Lu Xiaosi), and you are not worthy of having an idea with Leng Ye at all!

A Ling/Lanlan: This guy deserves a beating, so he beats her!
Chapter completed!