Extra: The president who is not domineering at all and his savage wife 6
"You mean, I'm going to have a partner?"
Wang Tingting blinked, feeling a little happy, she has been single for more than 20 years, and she hasn't even had her first love, but she didn't expect this marriage to come as soon as she said it.
It was really sudden, and it was too surprising for her.
The fat old man touched the few beards that were sparse and nodded: "Your fortune is shown like this, and I see that you have peach blossoms on your face, beaming with pride, fate or the passing year is happy to meet the red and happy, the mastermind seeks wealth, everything goes well, and the marriage is successful, and the husband and wife are harmonious." ”
Wang Tingting: "...... Speak human words!"
The fat old man choked twice: "Eh, it means that your love this time, as long as there is no accident, there is a chance that you will be able to get married, and you will be able to get together for a hundred years, referred to as a god-given relationship!"
Wang Tingting's eyes lit up: "Really?"
The fat old man nodded.
"Then can you calculate for me, how old is my marriage partner, what does it look like, and, where is the home, how many people are in the family, how many acres of land, and how many rooms?"
Fat Old Man: ...... mmp,Do you think I'm a living immortal?Even this can be calculated.,Then I'm still a fart fortune-telling stall.,Go straight home and calculate tomorrow's welfare lottery lottery code.。
However, complaining is complaining, and professional ethics must be had. He tugged at his sparse beard twice, and said in a pretended profoundness: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, but there is one thing I can tell you, your future husband is far away in the sky, close at hand." Girl, life is short, true love is rare, and you can do it and cherish it. ”
Wang Tingting said in her heart: This old man is quite fashionable.
"Master, just help me do the math, your sentence is far away in the sky, close in front of you, and the scope is too big, where can I find it?"
The fat old man took out the broken fan from under his ass and shook it: "The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it." ”
Wang Tingting: ...... What does your fortune teller have to do with the Buddha? Pretending to be so profound, you don't mean to hang my appetite and want me to pay for it.
"I'll give the money!"
"Don't say anything about giving money, I have a work ethic, girl, hurry up and find your true love. ”
After the fat old man finished speaking, he stood up and stretched, said hello to the person on the stall next to him, and asked the stall owner to help him keep an eye on the stall, and he went to take a turn.
Wang Tingting looked at the fat old man's back, a little dumbfounded: "Hey, master, don't go." How much money do you want, I'll give it, but you'll finish your words!"
The fat old man didn't bring his head back.
"Little girl, you just have to die. This old man has a strange temper, and if he says that if he doesn't take money, he will never charge you a penny. If he doesn't want to say it, no one will try to pry his mouth open. But there is one point, this old man is a fortune teller, we who set up stalls all over the country, and we go wherever there is a temple fair. Many people ran after this old man, just to beg him to give him a fortune. This old man's fortune teller is not the same as other warlocks, just give money, he is a fortune teller, pay attention to fate, the right eye, don't want money, just calculate. If it doesn't please the eye, it doesn't matter how much money you give. ”
Wang Tingting: The little old man is quite bullish! Isn't he afraid that he will be beaten up with a sack if he says this, half hide half and be beaten up with a sack?
Forget it, since that's the case, she must not be able to ask why, so she should go home.
As a result, on the way back, the more Wang Tingting pondered, the more she felt that something was wrong.
Far away, close at hand. This shows that the person she married must have been known to her, and she was in constant contact.
Thinking about the men she was in regular contact with, the big greasy face of their manager came to mind, and it almost made her vomit the overnight meal in disgust.
Shake her head, shake the manager's big face, and then pull out the men she knows one by one to compare them to see which one can make her feel like a caller.
As a result, Wang Tingting was angry.
Damn, the men she knows are all from their department, either married, or strange-looking (ordinary-looking), or behaving abnormally (sissies)!
This is what the fat old man said?
Damn, she went back to the fat old man now, is it too late to beat him to change his tune?
After arriving home, Wang Tingting entered the space and waited for Jinxiu.
As soon as Jinxiu came, she began to complain about fortune-telling with Jinxiu, and the more she complained, the more angry she became, and she began to rage: "Who is this man who killed a thousand knives? If it is those strange things in our department, the old lady is willing not to marry for the rest of her life!"
Jinxiu suddenly thought of a possibility: "You say, is it possible that the fat old man is your bastard boss?"
When Wang Tingting, who was in a rage, heard this, she stopped abruptly and glared at Jinxiu viciously: "You have to say it again, who is that person?"
Jinxiu shook her head with a frightened face, she felt that if she said it again, she was afraid that her life would be in danger.
"Speak quickly!" Wang Tingting's voice was eight degrees higher.
Jinxiu trembled with fright: "You bastard boss ......"
Wang Tingting suddenly sneered and snapped her fingers: "Very good, very good." ”
Jinxiu was so frightened by her that her legs went weak, and asked in a trembling voice, "Tingting, are you okay?"
Wang Tingting turned her head and glanced at her: "What do you think?"
Belch...... Jinxiu was afraid of death and didn't dare to ask again.
The thoughts in Wang Tingting's mind turned fast, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that what happened today was calculated by someone.
The fat old man appeared too strangely, what did she see that she was destined to tell her fortune for free, it was all to deceive her. The purpose was to tell her that the man she was going to marry had appeared, and that he was still among the people she knew.
If she was carried away by this news, maybe a thousand knives would appear in two days, and then confess to her. She listened to the fat old man's nonsense, and most likely felt that her true destiny had appeared, and then agreed to the one who suffered a thousand cuts.
If the one who took a thousand cuts just played with her feelings, and then abandoned her. Or is it that the one who suffered a thousand cuts married her, and then she lived all kinds of unhappiness after marriage......
I rubbed it, it's just vicious!
And the only person she has offended recently is that bastard boss!
Okay, very good, she got married to that bastard's Liangzi! She didn't give that bastard a lesson that she would never forget, she Wang Tingting wrote three words upside down!
So, Wang Tingting began to clean herself up, painted a noble and glamorous heavy makeup, changed into a sexy skirt, ignored the obstruction of Jinxiu, and went murderously out of the space and went straight to the hospital.
As a result, her brother who forced her all the way drove the car to the hospital, but got the news that Ling Yao had been discharged from the hospital in the morning.
"Sure enough, this bastard did it! I even expected that I was going to come to settle accounts with him, so I was able to be discharged from the hospital in such a timely manner. Hehe, the monk can't hide from the temple, bastard, don't squat to you, the old lady has your surname!"
Wang Tingting ignored the nurse's frightened eyes and killed all the way to Ling Yao's house.
In the community of Wang Tingting's house, Ling Yao was covering the wound on her stomach and sneezing desperately.
Fighting so hard, could it be that his family Tingting is thinking about him?
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