Chapter 499: Good Things Are Coming

"Aunt Yunyun, how do you know that the request for a visa is very accurate?"

"Did you just break us off and ask for a marriage sign yourself?"

Fu Zhiyang is not a big person, but a few words directly hit the point.

Zhang Cuiyun was embarrassed for a while, and just wanted to excuse herself, but Fu Zhiyang's eyes were quick, and he suddenly found something: "Huh? Aunt Yunyun, what you are holding in your hand is a marriage sign? ”

It's not—

Zhang Cuiyun didn't have time to dodge, Fu Zhiyang had already succeeded, he snatched it over, and then read it out loud: "Far away in the sky, close at hand!" ”

"Oops! Aunt Yunyun, you are on the sign, according to the sign shows, you will soon find your Prince Charming! ”

At first, Zhang Cuiyun was still a little angry, but when she said this, there was no anger at all, only pride and shyness remained: "Well, the master also told me so. ”

"Aunt Yunyun, I wish you to find Prince Charming as soon as possible, and then give birth to a big fat boy!"

Zhang Cuiyun was polite: "I actually prefer girls!" ”

With white skin and big eyes, she wears beautiful little dresses, combs various fancy hairstyles, and clips all kinds of good-looking hairpins every day...... Dress her up like a Barbie doll.

Zhang Cuiyun just thinks about it, and she is extremely happy.

"You like girls, why do you pinch my face every time?" Speaking of this, Fu Zhiyang pouted.

Every time she pinched it, he would hurt for two days.

In the most serious case, she pinched too hard, pinched out the bruise, and it took a week to get it out.

This thing can affect Fu Zhiyang's appearance!

"Who made you my godson? I don't pinch you, who do you pinch ? Zhang Cuiyun glanced at Fu Xingxing on the side, "I can't pinch her, right?" ”

Her hand is not as good as Fu Zhiyang's fleshy cheeks!

Fu Zhiyang was speechless for a while.

raised his eyes again, but found that Jin Yuanshao really walked towards the place where he asked for a signature.

"Let's go see the fun, shall we?" At Fu Zhiyang's signal, Zhang Cuiyun took his little fat hand, and the group came to the place where they asked for a signature.

It is said to be a place to ask for a signature, but it is actually very simple, and a table and two chairs are placed directly under the tree.

Jin Yuanshao was already sitting face-to-face with the master.

Under the simple introduction of the master, Jin Yuanshao took out a pair of bamboo sticks, the ancient texts on which were not known to ordinary people, and he handed them directly to the master.

The master glanced at the bamboo sticks and then looked at Jin Yuanshao, he touched his beard, and sighed with some emotion: "This donor, you-good things have come down recently!" ”

"What do you mean?" Jin Yuanshao was curious: What is the good thing in the master's mouth?

Jin Yuanshao continued to ask: "Please make it clear to the master!" ”

"Remove the clouds and mist to see the sky, and keep the clouds open and see the moon. This donor, although you have not been able to ask for it recently, as said on the sign, please insist on your own opinions, only perseverance can influence the other party, and only then can you achieve positive results! ”

only heard the description of "cultivating a positive fruit", Jin Yuanshao was overjoyed: as long as the result is good, then everything is fine!

He subconsciously looked at Fu Xingxing behind him, she pretended to look away and didn't hear.

Zhang Cuiyun on the side secretly poked Fu Xingxing with his elbow, and said quietly: "Xingxing, I guess - Mr. Jin must also be considered a marriage!" If I'm not mistaken, the one who has achieved positive results with him-" Although she didn't continue, the look in Fu Xingxing's eyes already said it all.

Fu Xingxing was silent: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

"What! My guess is reasonable! You say - our Mr. Jin has a successful career and a happy family...... Everything went smoothly, the only thing missing was - the mistress of the house. He's not married, what's it? After speaking, Zhang Cuiyun had a triumphant expression: How is it? Am I being reasonable? Praise me! Hahaha......

(End of chapter)