Chapter 332 What the hell is going on with this guy?
"What do you know about me?" Fu Heng suddenly turned around and asked her. Mu Churan didn't expect him to ask her suddenly. He was stunned for a moment and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I know everything about Brother Fu Heng."
"When is my birthday? What year did I have? And... what kind of woman do I like the most?"
Mu Churan: “…”
She...she...
"Your birthday is September 18, and I like you like me the most."
"Ha." Fu Heng chuckled, as if he was a little mocking, and there was no following afterwards, making people wonder what he meant. Old Mrs. Fu spoke, "No, no, Fu Heng was outside."
The official birthday is wrong. It was his birthday in August, and it was a month wrong."
Although the little guy is young, he still loves to worry about it. After all, his beloved second uncle is going to marry a wife.
"Ah? What's the secret?" Mu Churan twisted his face.
"Hey, so you don't know this secret? It seems that you don't know enough about my second uncle." The little guy snorted, "It seems that my mother Nan Fei and my father are going to get married.
Things are more responsible.”
Mu Churan: “…”
She held her palm tightly and said with a forced smile, "So that's how it is, then I'll write it down."
"As my second uncle is about to marry home, do you know that my second uncle has a secret?" Xiao Xizuo suddenly looked at Mu Churan and asked.
As he thought about it, Luo Nanfei kicked Fu Yancheng's calves under the table, but Fu Yancheng seemed to know that she would not be honest, and his slender legs clamped her kicked legs.
One leg was held hostage, and Luo Nanfei changed to another kick. As a result, Fu Yancheng let go of her leg, but suddenly hooked her leg upwards, and grabbed her with one hand and made her restless.
calves.
"Yes." Luo Nanfei's body suddenly lowered a little lowered and she groaned.
Mu Churan: "!!!"
Fu Yancheng looked at Luo Nanfei and smiled, admitting his son's words, "She is more responsible to me."
Hearing this voice, Luo Nanfei glared at Fu Yancheng again. Now when she saw him, she would automatically figure out why he nibbled her at night while she was asleep...
Seeing this pick-up action, Mu Churan was also very jealous. After all, she didn't have any, but now she kept watching others doing it. "Miss Luo is such a blessing. She can not only chase Mr. Fu, but also make him right.
You are so good.”
Luo Nanfei glanced at her and retorted, "It was Mr. Fu who chased me!"
Mu Churan: “…”
Everyone looked at her. Old Mrs. Fu didn't know what happened, so she asked her with concern, "What's wrong with Nan Fei?"
"No...it's okay." Luo Nanfei shook his head awkwardly.
Fu Yancheng curled his lips slightly, grabbed her feet naked with one hand, picked up chopsticks with the other hand, put them into her bowl, "Eat more."
"This lady, Miss Luo, when she entered the store, she had already given us a card. She said that all the money for meals would be deducted from it, so we would not have to check out again, so you can eat whatever you want and order whatever you want.
become."
Wang Zhiming, the boss of Yijin Pavilion, saw that this woman had always wanted to step on his boss in front of the Fu family, so he walked over deliberately and politely reminded him.
Mu Churan: "!!!"
This killing was really killing Mu Churan felt a little suffocated and was very depressed. She couldn't breathe. She held the chopsticks in her hand tightly and continued to laugh, "Eat vegetables, eat more, Miss Luo, don't have to eat with me."
I'm welcome, I treat you to this meal, just order whatever you want."
She still wanted to step on Luo Nanfei, and the subtle aspects were the same.
only…
Delay...delay?
What is the cost of the hospital?
Mu Churan was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Fu Heng. She always thought that the Fu family would pay for the cost of the operation, but she didn't pay it?
"I have finished this meal, everyone can eat it casually." Luo Nanfei also responded and said, "But I hope Miss Mu will not forget one thing."
"What's up?"
"It's the cost you used for the surgery. I've been owed to the hospital until now, so it's better to find a chance to settle it."
"The lowest price for my surgery is...a million yuan for the base, and if the fees are added up, the total is..."
"Sister-in-law, check WeChat." Fu Heng suddenly interrupted Nan Fei's words.
Luo Nanfei glanced at him, then picked up his phone and opened WeChat, and saw Fu Heng send her a message.
Could it be that she still wants to do it herself?
What is this?
"How many?"
While saying that she wanted to marry someone, she instigated her to ask for money!
"One thousand one million!" Luo Nanfei raised his head and said, "For the sake of knowing Fu Heng, I've given you a cheaper price...three million."
This is really a serious nonsense!
"Be more important, Miss Mu's legs are very expensive, at least ten million to base!"
Luo Nanfei: "..."
What the hell is going on with this guy????
Fu Heng looked at his phone and was about to send Luo Nanfei a smile again, but his phone was suddenly taken away by one hand.
???
"Brother, what are you doing?" Fu Heng was dissatisfied, "This is my privacy!"
"What? One million?" Mu Churan exclaimed: "Does the cost of surgery cost so much?"
"Yes, if Ms. Mu has any questions, you can ask the hospital what is the reason."
Mu Churan: “…”
"Swish! Hahahaha!" Fu Heng, who was standing beside him, laughed, "Brother! As you follow your sister-in-law every day, you have been calling your wife one by one for so long, and you don't even have her WeChat?"
Speaking of this, Fu Heng was very proud, "I had it early in the morning!"
Fu Yancheng: "..."
Fu Yancheng looked at Fu Heng's dialog box and looked up at Nan Fei, "Your WeChat?"
Nan Fei was confused, "What's wrong?"
"Why don't I?"
After thinking about it, he downloaded a WeChat message, returned Fu Heng's mobile phone to Fu Heng, and then stretched out a hand to Shao Luo Nanfei, "Give me your mobile phone."
"You let go of me first!"
Luo Nanfei said this and everyone looked at her, not knowing what was happening under the table, with a confused look on her face, and letting go?
"No, brother, you don't even have a WeChat message, right?"
Fu Yancheng: "..."
He disliked that thing was troublesome and had too many contacts, so he didn't like to use social software.
"Oh, no, I mean, you can help me peel some shrimp first!" Luo Nanfei quickly changed his words.
Fu Yancheng's lips curled slightly, and his slightly thick thumb scratched his fingers slightly. Luo Nanfei immediately broke away, and stood up, holding his cell phone, deliberately refused to give it to Fu Yancheng, "I
Go to the bathroom.”
Fu Yancheng looked at her back, smiled faintly, pushed away the chair, "I'll go to the bathroom, too."
All: "…"
"Oh my god, I don't see it! This is too frivolous!" Old Mrs. Fu covered her face with her hands. This young man is really getting more and more adept at playing. He just had a meal. One went to the bathroom and the other was also