After the two young girls left, there were only Chen Chufan and Fu Bo left in the living room. The huge living room suddenly seemed a little empty, especially the old one who was just smiling and looking at the small one with slightly inquiring eyes, which made Chen Chufan quite uncomfortable.

"Know why I invited you to dinner?" The old man finally spoke, which made Chen Chufan feel much more relaxed. When facing the silent Fu Bo, although he had a smile on his face, it was still like an invisible pressure enveloping Chen Chufan, a feeling that Chen Chufan had only experienced in Han Xiaoxi's father. Many years later, Chen Chufan knew that it was a mysterious thing called momentum.

"I heard it's because your daughter likes the piano." Chen Chufan replied honestly.

"There are reasons for this, but not all." The old man nodded, then shook his head again.

After saying a few words, the maid who had just left walked into the living room with two cups of tea. Chen Chufan could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, and waited until the messy maid who was good at Chinese put two cups of tea in front of the two of them, turned around and left, and then asked, "Then I don't know why Fu Bo invited the kid here today?" ”

"Because you're special, because you're a person with secrets!" Fauber's face suddenly became serious, and his voice was much higher.

Chen Chufan was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body stiffened, his back was cold, and a chill involuntarily rose from the bottom of his heart, especially at this time, Fu Bo's eyes were blazing at him, as if he could see through his secrets, which made Chen Chufan feel a little frightened. It's not that I'm afraid, but the nervousness of being told a secret suddenly, especially since the boy is not a lonely master now, and he has a cute ball son by his side.

Reluctantly squeezed out a smile from his somewhat stiff face, the young man said astringently: "Fu Bo is so humorous, I am a poor and white boy, what secrets can I have?" ”

Fauber regained his breezy smile. It's just that this smile is like an old treacherous fox baring his teeth in Chen Chufan's eyes.

"I'm not sure yet, but judging by your reaction, you really have some great secrets, Mr. Chen." Fauber picked up the tea leaves in front of him, blew them lightly twice, and took a slight sip before speaking slowly.

Chen Chufan was annoyed in his heart, he was really too tender, and he was deceived by the old man in front of him with a casual word. But knowing that the old man in front of him was just guessing, he didn't know his secret. Especially the secret of Qiuqiu, but the mentality quickly calmed down.

Come to think of it, if the Fauber in front of him really knew the secret of Qiuqiu, he took out Qiuqiu in front of him just now, and he didn't see any special look.

The super fast reaction was reminiscent of the old man in front of him who went to see the concert he attended last night, where could Chen Chufan not be able to analyze it, this Fu Bo must have been suspicious because of the chaos caused by the ball last night. If you have a number in your heart, you will feel much more at ease at the moment. His mind quickly turned about how to lie, but the whole person quickly calmed down, and even showed a relaxed smile.

Chen Chufan followed the old man's example, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Only then did he say lightly: "Fu Bo is joking with the kid again, who hasn't had any secrets these days!" You have to dare to say that you are a transparent person, and you are embarrassed to say hello when you go out. ”

Seeing that the boy quickly calmed down, it surprised Fauber a little. But it also made Fauber more interested in the young man in front of him. It's rare to have such a heart at such a young age.

"Oh?" Fauber didn't refute the boy's words, but still laughed like a fox.

Chen Chufan simply held the teacup in his hand. He didn't look at Fauber's meaningful smile or speak. He still understands the truth that if you say too much, you will lose, especially when dealing with this obviously scheming old guy.

"I have no ill will towards you, and I have no intention of probing your secrets." In the end, it was Fauber who spoke first. "The day after tomorrow is my daughter's birthday, I want to invite you to play a song specifically for the little girl, I wonder if Xiao Chen can appreciate her face?"

"Actually, when it comes to piano solo, Sister Yuanyuan is better at it!" Chen Chufan touched his head and said with a pure look. He had a feeling that the old man in front of him was by no means as easy to deal with as he seemed. This made Chen Chufan subconsciously want to reduce his contact with this old man.

"What? Is it the fear of exposing your piano sound to have the ability to hypnotize? Or do you have the ability to hypnotize? Fauber asked suddenly.

Fu Bo's words completely put Chen Chufan at ease, everything was just the old man's speculation, so it would be much easier to explain. Chen Chufan had a thought in his heart, but his face was stunned: "The ability to hypnosis? Fauber: You usually read too many X-files, right? ”

"Oh? Turns out you can't hypnosis? So what are you capable of? Fu Bo was not moved by Chen Chufan's words at all, and asked casually.

Hearing that the old guy still didn't give up his temptation, Chen Chufan simply began to talk nonsense. "Fauber, to be honest, I really have some special abilities and special identities. But I tell you, don't tell anyone! ”

"Oh? Tell me about it! Fauber said with interest.

"Hey, then I'll tell Fauber my identity first. In fact, I am a practitioner, and I am also a Buddhist person. Art out of Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Secret Peerless Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt has been eighty percent hot, and now it is ordered by Buddhism to be the King Kong protector of Guiyuan Temple. This time, because I studied abroad, I temporarily resigned as a Dharma protector, and I was also accepted by the Buddhist temple as my Buddhist token, but when I returned to China, I still had to take up these Buddhist positions! The power of hypnosis in the piano that you are talking about is one of the only methods of Buddhism, and it is inconvenient for you to know it given the rules. Chen Chufan looked solemn and said the same as the truth.

"Poof!" "Cough, cough, cough" Fu Bo, who is quite good at qi cultivation, was also collapsed by Chen Chufan's words, and the sip of tea that he was just about to swallow was choked in his throat, followed by a violent cough.

Disciples of Buddhism came to M country to learn piano? What a convulsive brain it must have to come up with such an unbelievable! Is this boy playing tricks? This, the ghost won't believe it, but looking at the young man's solemn face, he looks serious, which really makes people spray rice.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Bo just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Chen Chufan, the young man was not moved by Fu Bo's series of gaffes at all, and still had that solemn look: "What? Don't you believe it? ”

Fu Bo gave Chen Chufan a blank look? Is this something that can be believed?

However, Fu Bo was not annoyed, but asked: "In this way, you have stayed in Shaolin Temple for more than ten years?" ”

"That's not it!" Chen Chufan replied very simply.

"Since you don't have it, where did you learn the Shaolin stunt?!" Fauber asked.

"Well, that's a long story, Fuber!" Chen Chufan shook his head and said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's a long story, just talk slowly. We have more time anyway! Fauber loves to listen to young people's stories! "Fauber bites the word "storytelling" very hard.

"Since Fu Bo wants to hear the experience of the kid, the kid simply let it out today, and said that Fu Bo knows! But what I'm about to say is not good for the ears of the second person, I wonder if it's convenient for Fauber here? Chen Chufan pretended to hesitate for a moment before he said as if he had made up his mind, his eyes were still staring at both sides of the living room, as if he was really afraid that someone would eavesdrop.

Fu Bo on the side looked at Chen Chufan with a smile, this kid is still panting? Is that really what it is?

"Since it's inconvenient to be like an outsider's ear, why don't you go to my study! You come with me. Although Fu Bo didn't believe Chen Chufan's nonsense at all, since the boy was going to act, Fu Bo didn't mind being an audience to see what kind of play this young man could perform.

The study is on the second floor.

Different from ordinary people's study, Fubo's study is simple and domineering, but it lacks the smell of books. In front of the windowsill is an oversized two-way desk, next to which there is a second-floor bookcase, but only the books in it fill the top row, and below is a shelf resting a heavy saber that can only be seen occasionally in movies. The paintings hanging on the walls are also different from the ordinary study, there are no elegant scenery and public birds and beasts, but several large-scale war pictures.

The door was closed tightly, and Fu Bo sat down at his desk for a while, opened the drawer, took out a box of cigars, and gestured to Chen Chufan.

"Thank you Fauber, no need!" Chen Chufan sat opposite Fu Bo and waved his hand.

"It's a top-of-the-line Cuban cigar, why don't you try it?"

"I'll tell you the truth, I really haven't learned this!" Chen Chufan said earnestly, but he remembered Xiaoxi's admonition that before parting, he was not allowed to learn to smoke.

Seeing that Chen Chufan was not interested in his baby, Fu Bo took out one for himself from the exquisite cigarette case, put it on the table and knocked on the door, then lit the cigar and took a hard puff before he spoke: "Talking in my study will definitely not enter the ears of a third person, you can rest assured to tell your story." ”

"It was seen by you that it was inappropriate, and the kid didn't hide it from you, but the kid told him about his experience, so I have to ask Fubo to keep it secret for the kid. The stakes are high, so don't let anyone else know! Chen Chufan's expression was solemn, and he said with a straight face. It looks like that.

Spit out a puff of smoke rings, Fu Bo glanced at Chen Chufan with squinted eyes, and then said slowly: "Don't worry, little guy, you can go and inquire, I, Li Afu, have never been a mouthy person." No matter how wonderful the story you tell, Fauber will not pass it on to you. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )