Chapter 10

In the car, Song Chuman heaved a sigh of relief. The depression that was entangled by Han Feng before was finally relieved today.

However, thinking of Lu Zhaohui's attitude towards Ark, his eyes became curious, and he glanced at Ark's face from time to time.

How could the self-confident gaze escape Fang Zhou's eyes.

Facing the rearview mirror, he touched his clean-up face, curled the corners of his mouth narcissistically, and sighed.

"Hey, it's hard to give up on natural beauty, and the beauty's eyes are too scorching. If you really like watching it so much, in fact, you can say it openly, and I can find a special place for you to admire."

As Fang Zhou said this, his eyes met Song Chuman's.

Song Chuman's face darkened, and he hurriedly turned his eyes away, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he hadn't done anything wrong, so why did he appear guilty?

Stretching his face, he turned around, rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Look what's wrong, you won't be missing a piece of meat. Besides, we've already..."

I wanted to find a valid reason for myself, but the current she couldn't say that valid reason even if she was killed.

"Actually, I don't care. I'm just afraid that something will suddenly appear in your heart." Fang Zhou said seriously.

The corner of Song Chuman's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully, "Tell me, what else can you come up with?"

"This face is not an ordinary face. I'm afraid of you. I can't help but engrave him in my heart. It will not be easy to wipe it off."

"Bah", she was in a good mood to win the contract, but after hearing this guy's words, her original good mood suddenly disappeared.

Fang Zhou's expression remained unchanged, and he propped his chin to appreciate her depressed and frowning appearance, and a smile couldn't help but curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Sensing his gaze, Song Chuman rolled her eyes and imitated his tone.

"I can tell you plainly, some people's eyes are too annoying, take them back!"

"Why? It's only natural for a husband to look at his wife, even the Heavenly King and I can't stop it!"

"Who is your wife?" Song Chuman gritted her silver teeth, and black lines immediately appeared on her face.

Thinking of this marriage, his complexion also darkened.

Immediately changed the subject: "Seriously, what is the relationship between you and Director Lu? Is it because of you that I won this contract this time?"

"Is it important? Anyway, the contract is in hand, so it will be done!"

Fang Zhou has not been in the world for decades. As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, he has no habit of showing off how rich he is to his wife-to-be.

Song Chuman pouted, and turned his head a little angrily.

That delicateness made Fang Zhou's eyes shine, and suddenly he thought about it, and said with a smile: "You have already started to care about my affairs, don't you..."

"Narcissism is a disease, I advise you to treat it quickly!" Before Fang Zhou could finish speaking, Song Chuman turned around and interrupted.

Seeing her resentment, Fang Zhou smiled even more, and said, "It's not impossible to tell you, but I have to be happy in my heart."

"If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you making so many excuses!" Song Chuman snorted softly.

Fang Zhou didn't give up, he laughed and said, "I am easy to be satisfied, maybe if you call 'husband', I will be happy in my heart."

Song Chuman had known for a long time that this girl had bad intentions, and when she heard his words, she instantly understood.I scolded the bastard severely in my heart.

"It turns out that you are not only narcissistic, but also shameless."

"You know me so well?"

"Who knows you? Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Then are you calling or not?"

Seeing Fang Zhou's relaxed appearance, Song Chuman gritted his teeth with hatred.

However, the contract has already been signed, and the reason behind this may become a variable that hinders this cooperation. If possible, he wants to find out as much as possible.

Taking a deep breath, she accepted her fate for this cooperation.Staring at Fang Zhou fiercely, it took a while to part her red lips.

Fang Zhou smiled even more complacently, stretched out his hands to his ears, and waited intently.

Finally, Song Chuman's lips moved, and he made two quick mouth shapes before closing them tightly again.

Fang Zhou was full of expectations, and looked at her sly smiling face with a frown, and said depressedly, "Why didn't I hear the sound?"

"You just said to let me yell, but you didn't say that you wanted to hear it. Anyway, I have already yelled. Now you should fulfill your promise and tell me!"

Fang Zhou's eyelids twitched, how could he not see that those two silent words were actually "rascal", he sighed helplessly without exposing her preposterous words.

"That's why it's hard to be a man, but it's even harder to be a man who sticks to principles." Fang Zhou looked devastated.

As the saying goes, a meal should be eaten bite by bite.He has plenty of time anyway, so there is no rush.

He casually made up a reason: In other words, Lu Zhaohui had an old relationship with his grandfather. When Lu Zhaohui was still young, he helped Lu Zhaohui, so Lu Zhaohui owed the Fang family a favor.

Although the grandfather is dead now, but the thing of favor, the son inherits the father, the father inherits the ancestors, but it has been retained.

One is from a rich family in Donglin, and the other is a peasant from the countryside. They can't get along with each other. This kind of favor is too unimaginable.

Song Chuman naturally didn't believe it.

But how can it be so difficult to make up stories? When Lao Wu and Lao Luo wrote the four great classics, he told many stories on the sidelines.

"Hey, back then, my grandfather was considered a generation of famous teachers, and he also opened a cram school in the city. Lao Lu was my grandfather's student back then. It was a dark and stormy night for a month. Back then..."

Fang Zhou vividly made up a wonderful story for Song Chuman in which the people's teacher outwitted the pencil kidnapper.

At the end, I still don’t forget to sigh a sentence of life: this man, for money, can really do anything!It's just a pity that a good teacher with responsibility, responsibility, and principles fell to the root of his illness because of that one time, and the good man died young in the end.

Seeing Song Chuman's face suddenly dimmed, Fang Zhou smiled, but he still had to pretend to be sad.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know it was like this, so don't be too sad." Song Chuman was still kind-hearted after all.

Fang Zhou smiled casually, pretending to be deep while propping up his arms.The more so, the more uncomfortable Song Chuman felt.

Fang Zhou has been suppressing this kindness to no avail, but for her, he sold the persistence he kept from his grandfather.

I felt a little ashamed in my heart, but I just opened my mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

It wasn't until she got home that she collected her thoughts and made up her mind that this time, at least she had to change her family's view of Zhou.

However, as soon as he entered the door, the laughter inside had spread over unscrupulously.

The expression on the face of waiting to see the good show is wonderful.

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