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After listening to Zhou Wanbi's words, Fang Shuyao simply felt that this world was going crazy, and the marriage was a big event, regardless of the wishes of the parties, just because of the words of this fortune teller?

Just because of the words of this fortune teller, the four people fell into pain.

How spiritual is this fortune teller?

"Aunt Mu, my life event is because of this bullshit fortune teller's words?" Fang Shuyao thought it was ridiculous, a person's words decided her life?

Zhou Wanbi frowned, with a slight warning, "Shu Yao, it's okay to say this in front of me, but don't say it in front of the master, otherwise, you will have good fruit to eat." ”

Fang Shuyao nodded, she was very angry with this fortune teller, but she was not stupid.

"But it turns out that I am not a good match for him." Mu Haotian hates her, even to the point of hate, she doesn't love Mu Haotian either, how can such two people be suitable?

"So, Shu Yao, this is the purpose of my coming to you today." Zhou Wanbi grabbed Fang Shuyao's hand tightly, and looked at Fang Shuyao seriously.

Fang Shu didn't know why.

"Shu Yao, you are a smart girl, you are so beautiful, so I believe that as long as you are willing to fall in love with Haotian, Haotian will definitely fall in love with you." Zhou Wanbi grabbed Fang Shuyao's hand harder and harder, and her expression was a little excited.

"Aunt Mu, I" Fang Shuyao didn't know what to say.

She doesn't want to fall in love with this man, and she doesn't want this man to fall in love with herself, he has a beloved woman, and Fang Shuyao has no reason to make Mu Haotian fall in love with her.

"Shu Yao, that was your boyfriend just now, the young man is very good." Zhou Wanbi suddenly let go of Fang Shuyao's hand, and her gaze also moved away.

If there was no hint of threat in her tone, Fang Shuyao would have thought that what she had just said was a joke.

Fang Shuyao immediately heard the threat in Zhou Wanbi's tone, and her heart suddenly rose, "Aunt Mu, I have nothing to do with him." ”

"Hehe, Shu Yao is too young." Zhou Wanbi sneered and took out two photos from her handbag.

Fang Shuyao took the photos and saw that they were all photos of her and Zhao Bin eating and shopping and watching movies before, as well as photos of Zhao Bin holding Fang Shuyao's hand just now.

"Aunt Mu, what do you mean?"

Zhou Wanbi took out another piece of paper from her handbag and handed it to Fang Shuyao, her tone was slightly cold, "Shuyao, you are so smart, you will definitely know." This is a letter of appointment for M Moser, and I hope to see you here tomorrow. ”

Fang Shuyao was still in a trance, the car had stopped on the side of the road, Zhou Wanbi patted her hand, "This young man is very good, but the world is impermanent." ”

Fang Shuyao didn't know how she floated back to the villa, she only knew that if she didn't go to work at Mus's business tomorrow, Zhao Bin would encounter an accident.

Damn, is she going to be so suppressed by the Muhammad people? (2)miào(2)bi.*(2)ge(2),

Fang Shu angrily threw a vase in the living room on the ground, so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and he almost couldn't get up and die.

She thought that she must have owed something to the Mu family in her previous life, and she would have been threatened by the people of the Mu family in this life.

And that damn fortune teller, where the hell did she provoke him, he was going to push him into the fire pit.

When did she become blind to fall in love with Mu Haotian, a beastly neurotic.

"The family is neurotic, and the old lady is going to be angry to death." Another vase fell to the ground, she was not lightly angry, most of the time she laughed a lot, because when she was angry, she would want to smash things, which was a bad habit, so she had been restraining her feelings.

"You get nervous and roll outside, don't go crazy here." A cold voice floated from the second floor, Fang Shuyao turned his head, and the third vase was in his hand, and he couldn't help but swear.

Keao, Mu Haotian!