The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Cheng narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "Very good."

Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, this test has passed, right?

But he didn't want to, Xie Cheng lowered his eyes in the next second, raised his hand and flicked the non-existent ashes on his sleeves, and wrote lightly, "Then you will come to Qingheyuan less often in the future."

Fu Ling opened his eyes wide and subconsciously said, "Why!"

How can you spend a meal if you don't come to Qingheyuan!

Xie Cheng sat there with a relaxed posture, and said, "Don't you hope to have a wedding soon?"

Fu Ling opened his mouth, "That's what I said, but..."

Xie Cheng, who had lowered his eyes, suddenly raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and smiled plainly between his brows and eyes, and said, "I am also thinking about your life, you know, when I get angry, it is Something scary."

threaten!

This is a blatant threat!

Fu Ling could only stare at him dryly, and said after a few seconds, "Your temper is too strong, I'm afraid Miss Jiang won't like this, I advise you not to be so strong, she won't like it."

How could a kind person like Miss Jiang like Xie Cheng, a strong and domineering person? It's absolutely impossible!

She must also like people who are as gentle and kind as her!

Xie Cheng lowered his head again, casually swinging the jade pendant hanging on his waist, and said with a slight smile, "I don't need to bother you, just don't come here."

Fu Ling felt that this person was hopeless, so he gave up on himself and said, "I'm not interested in Miss Jiang. I just think her cooking is delicious. I'm only interested in food. Can't you just let me have two meals?"

The person who was leaning on the wheelchair carelessly fiddled with the jade pendant raised his eyes, looked over with dark and deep eyes, and asked, "Is she the cook in your house?"

Fu Ling was speechless.

Xie Cheng continued: "I made a special trip to cook for you?"

Fu Ling was even more speechless.

In short, you can't be greedy, and you can't be gluttonous. You can't come to Qingheyuan no matter what.

Fu Ling was heartbroken.

Careless in making friends, he is really careless in making friends!

How could there be such absurd things in the world!

He couldn't help but make a final rebuttal: "But Miss Jiang also needs friends. Yandu has a lot of noble sons with her. You can't let them stop coming, right?"

After finishing speaking, he whispered again, "You are not married to someone and you have no status, so you just take care of things. If you become a relative, you can still do it, but you won't be able to go to heaven..."

Xie Cheng's hearing ability has always been very good, and he could hear his words clearly.

The corners of his lips are slightly upturned, which is quite a lot.

There are indeed many noble sons of Yandu who have made friends with her, but so what, just find someone to say kiss to them.

After being married and having a wife, would you still come to look for Ah Fu every day? That's impossible!

The bead curtain at the door was lifted, revealing a soft and cute little face, like a jade carving. She was holding something in her hand, filled with heat, and that face was also half covered, so it was hard to see clearly.

Xie Cheng subconsciously wanted to stand up and carry things for her, but he could only sit quietly.

He looked down at his legs, his eyes darkened, "Go and help."

The moment Jiang Fu entered the door with his things, Fu Ling was already confused by the incense. After hearing Xie Cheng's words, he immediately got up, ran over without looking back, and said positively:

"What is this, I'll come, I'll take it, Miss Jiang!"

"It smells so good, is it broth?"

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