Chapter 778: The Past (Mid-Autumn Festival)
Fu Shiyi has always had the spirit of gossip. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
The moment he heard this, there was a light in his eyes. Almost enthusiastically grasped Luo Yueqing's hand, and Fu Shi didn't see anything outside: "Does he have an enmity with you?" β
King Minjun is a simple man, he doesn't look like he can make enemies with others!
Luo Yueqing nodded vaguely, but he didn't intend to elaborate, but looked at Fu Shiyi: "Who are you?" What is your relationship with him? β
Fu Shiyi said honestly: "I'm just a cook." My name is Fu Shiyi, and we're just ordinary friendsβ"
"Pay for one!" Luo Yueqing's face changed suddenly, and his face instantly turned red: "The one who caused a sensation in Chang'an City, Fu Shiyi?!" β
This made Fu Shiyi a little confused: When did I become so famous, why didn't I know?
But she nodded, "It's me, but I'm not so-" Amazing.
Luo Yueqing didn't give Fu Shiyi a chance to finish speaking, her eyes were red, and she was about to jump out of the car: "I want to go back!" β
Fu Shiyi was completely stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
However, he grabbed the hand of this aunt and didn't dare to tell her to really jump: "What's wrong?" I didn't offend youβ"
Luo Yue looked at Fu Shiyi fiercely, his eyes were red, and he didn't look like an ice and snow beauty at the beginning: "Do you and him want to join forces to humiliate me?" It's not enough to get out of the marriageβ"
Fu Shiyi grabbed the key word, and was stunned: "You have a marriage contract with King Minjun?" Did he ask you to get married? β
"You don't know?" Luo Yueqing looked at Fu Shiyi suspiciously, obviously not believing it.
How do you know about this matter? She swore by the sky before Luo Yueqing could believe it for the time being. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
Then Fu Shiyi took a while to understand the relationship between Luo Yueqing and King Minjun: it doesn't count if it's a marriage, it's just a verbal statement.
But Luo Yueqing is really the king of Minjun is fiancΓ© - this is what Fu Shiyi guessed from her attitude.
It's a pity that when King Minjun went to Luo's house to make his words clear, he solemnly said that he wanted to marry Fu Shiyi.
Thereupon......
After figuring out the ins and outs, Fu Shi pressed his forehead one by one, only to feel that his head was about to explode.
She also somewhat understood why King Minjun looked so weak-hearted.
What is this called? Not to mention that Luo Yueqing wants to jump out of the car, she is so embarrassed that she wants to jump out of the car at this time......
Luo Yueqing also passed the initial anger at this time, and then returned to the appearance of a cold beauty, and began to look at Fu Shiyi quietly.
I just arrived at the Shiwei Museum.
As soon as Fu Shi jumped out of the carriage, he was ready to find King Minjun to beat him up.
As a result, King Minjun's entourage said: "Our Langjun has something to do and left in advance. β
With a heavy breath, Fu Shi broke the truth: "I don't think there is something to leave in advance, but to run for your life!" β
Luo Yueqing poked his head out, his face was dark: "You just call the carriage to send me back." β
Rubbing his temples that jumped suddenly, Fu Shiyi was weak: "You come down first, you have something to say." Why do you want to go back, they won't return the money-"
The word "money" is like magic, which makes Luo Yueqing, who is as arrogant as ice and snow and cold plums, bow his head and come down obediently without saying a word.
and followed Fu Shiyi into the Shiwei Pavilion.
The restaurant is as lively as ever, and the aroma of food wafts through it.
Luo Yueqing's expression was in a trance for a moment, and then he covered his stomach and looked embarrassed.
Fu Shiyi sighed: Good-looking people, even at this time, are good-looking.
"You sit down first and eat something with me. After a busy day, starving! Without saying anything, Fu Shiyi pointed to the table in the backyard. Then I turned around and went to the kitchen.
At this time, Fu Shiyi casually served a steamed pork ribs, took some braised chicken nuggets, added a plate of kimchi, and took two steamed buns and came out.
The kitchen was a mess, and she was visibly huddled in it.
"Eat first, talk while eating." Fu Shiyi was about to stuff the steamed buns into Luo Yueqing's hand, and just as he was about to stuff them in, he remembered something: "Have you washed your hands?" Wash your hands before you wash them. β
The place was pickled, and people often died, and there were not many bacteria in it.
Luo Yueqing's face was a little unbearable, and his complexion was not very good-looking. Fu Shiyi insisted: "The disease comes from the mouth, you are still sick now, try to pay attention to it." β
"And we have children here. Resistance is also weak. β
Because of these words, Luo Yueqing glanced at Fu Shi again. Finally, wash your hands obediently.
After washing her hands, Fu Shiyi stuffed chopsticks and steamed buns into her hands: "I have eaten all these dishes, don't waste them." β
After saying that, take one yourself.
Afraid that Luo Yueqing would be embarrassed to pick up the dishes, Fu Shiyi helped her clip two chopsticks: "Eat, eat, it's a big deal to let him give money when I turn around." He treats you like that, you don't have to save it for him. β
Luo Yueqing was involuntarily taken crooked, and after eating two bites viciously, he was first amazed at the deliciousness of the food, and then came back to his senses: I can't owe him......
Fu Shiyi likes to look at other people's expressions - especially this kind of iceberg.
So I couldn't support the joy at the moment: "All the people who have come have come, and if they come, they will be safe." Why are you angry with him? He loves to make money so much, maybe he will help you because of the benefits of your family. Why can't you get along with yourself? β
"What about the rest of your family?" Pay a dozen sounds.
Luo Yueqing lowered his eyes: "My grandfather committed an accident and was exiled for a thousand miles, and it took several years to come back." There is no one else in my family, A-Niang is dead, and there are a few sisters, but the feelings are not deep. β
Fu Shi nodded slightly: "Then what are your plans?" Die? Or are you waiting for your grandpa to come back? β
Luo Yueqing was stunned by these words, and couldn't help but glance at Fu Shiyi.
"You're not even afraid of that place, what are you if you don't have the intention of seeking death?" Fu Shi pursed his lips, not liking this approach very much: "There is a chance to live well, why not live well?" How much is face worth? Even if you owe him a favor now, it will be a big deal to pay him back in the future. β
Luo Yueqing said gloomily: "My family is in the middle of the road, I'm afraid I can't get back on it." β
And if you fall into that kind of place, you might as well die clean.
Fu Shiyi looked at her solemnly: "You have two choices now, one is to follow me and work in my restaurant." One still follows me and makes me a maid. β
Luo Yueqing asked rhetorically: "Is there a difference between the two?" β
Fu Shi smiled: "No." They all follow me, but they do things differently. Anyway, seeking death is seeking death, and it can't be done. β
In the end, Luo Yueqing took a bite of the steamed bun fiercely, and muttered coldly: "Then what else do you say?" β
"I'll pay you for a good job, and you can return the money you bought to him." Fu Shiyi continued to smile and accurately pinched the other party's seven inches.
Luo Yueqing was stunned for a long time, and finally swallowed the steamed bun: "Okay." β