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"Gege, I'm ......"

Fu Mingxuan raised his head and looked straight at Pei Ge.

The handsome and handsome face was full of serious looks.

"Huh?"

Pei Ge looked at this Fu Mingxuan and snorted suspiciously.

"Actually, I ......"

Just when Fu Mingxuan wanted to confess to Pei Ge that the girl he liked had always been just her, and the woman he had always had a crush on was just him.

saw Zhang Manhua walking out with two large plates of cut fruit in his hands, and interrupted what he wanted to say with a smile.

"Gege, come and serve me a plate."

After Pei Ge saw his mother come out, he immediately got up from the sofa and walked briskly towards Zhang Manhua.

"Mom, why don't you call me after you cut it, can you bring such two big plates alone?"

Pei Ge blamed his mother affectionately, and took over a fruit plate from Zhang Manhua's hand with his hands and feet.

"Didn't I think I could bring it over, who thought, I can't bring it." Zhang Manhua smiled and followed Pei Ge and said.

After the two put the fruit plate on the coffee table, Zhang Manhua urged Fu Mingxuan to eat the fruit.

"What were you two talking about? I looked at Mr. Fu's face with a look of seriousness. Zhang Manhua seemed to be casual and asked out loud.

"Oh, I didn't talk about anything." While eating oranges, Peige muttered, "It's just a casual chat, and it's not an important matter." ”

Listening to Pei Ge's words, Fu Mingxuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Mr. Fu, did you come to our family for something?"

Zhang Manhua looked at Fu Mingxuan with a smile again.

"I'm ......" At this time, Fu Mingxuan only felt as if he had eaten a yellow lotus in his mouth, and the bitterness in his mouth was not counted, but it was bitter in his heart.

Looking at Pei Ge's heartless appearance of eating fruit, Fu Mingxuan sighed lightly in his heart and said softly: "It's nothing, just stop by to have a look......

"Oh~ That's the case, then Mr. Fu must have something to do." Zhang Manhua looked at Fu Mingxuan with a smile and said with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Manhua's appearance, Fu Mingxuan, who has been working hard in the mall for many years, couldn't see that Zhang Manhua's words really meant to evict customers.

"......" Fu Mingxuan was slightly silent, curled his lips with a smile, and said very politely: "Well, I still have some things, so I'll leave first." ”

"This is leaving, huh?" Pei Ge listened to Fu Mingxuan's sudden statement that he was leaving, the corners of his heart and mouth twitched speechlessly, and he looked at Fu Mingxuan with an inexplicable expression.

So what the hell is this man here for?

said that he came to find her for something, but as a result, he asked about the matter between her and Ji Ziming, and he left?

"Well, there's something else." Fu Mingxuan nodded with a smile and stood up from the sofa.

"Auntie, I'll leave first today, and I'll come to see you next time."

Seeing Fu Mingxuan politely following her goodbye, Zhang Manhua couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This Fu Mingxuan is actually quite good, he looks handsome and polite, and he seems to be more hurtful than Xiao Ji.

But ah, she still thinks Xiao Ji is more pleasing to the eye. Of course, the most important thing is that the person her daughter likes is Xiao Ji.

So, how good this young man is, how good he is, it's no show~!

After sending Fu Mingxuan out of the door, Pei Ge closed the security door, and heard Zhang Manhua speak with emotion.

"Okay, good daughter, your peach blossom luck last year was really prosperous."

"Mom, what do you say?" Pei Ge looked at Zhang Manhua suspiciously.

"In the end, it's my daughter, even if she's fat, the charm is still there." Zhang Manhua continued with a smile.

Listening to Zhang Manhua's confusing words, Pei Ge rolled his eyes directly.

"Alright, don't say these strange things, let's hurry out and say goodbye."

With that, Pei Ge went directly into the bedroom and took out his bag and mobile phone.

After walking out of the bedroom and turning on the mobile phone, Pei Ge found that when she turned off the phone and went to bed directly last night, Fu Mingxuan actually sent several text messages.

Looking at those few text messages, inexplicably, a thought suddenly popped up in Peige's mind......

Won't it ...... Fu Mingxuan likes her, right?

It's just that after such an idea just appeared in his mind, Pei Ge gave a strong veto.

How is this possible!

Fu Mingxuan has a girl he likes, and he has liked it for more than ten years. And the most important thing is that Fu Mingxuan is Ji Ziming's good friend of that nasty ghost, and it is impossible for anyone he likes to like her......

With full doubts, Pei Ge left home with Zhang Manhua and went to the temple to ask for a signature.

Because today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, there are a lot of people who come to the temple to pray for blessings.

In this crowded and crowded temple, Pei Ge followed his mother to worship the Buddha and burn incense, and he was already tired and sweating profusely.

"Gege, look, there seems to be a lottery over there, let's go ask for a lot."

After the two of them came out of the temple after burning incense, they saw an old monk setting up a fortune telling stall under the Bodhi tree outside the temple.

"Huh? Forget it. ”

Pei Ge has always believed in these fortune tellers, and subconsciously wanted to drag his mother away.

It's just that Zhang Manhua is particularly interested in this kind of thing.

So poor Pei Ge was pulled over by Zhang Manhua instead.

"Master, how do you draw this lot?"

Zhang Manhua took Peige's hand and asked kindly to the old monk sitting under the Bodhi tree with a smile.

"Amitabha~" The old monk folded his hands and put a somewhat old lottery cylinder in front of Peige's mother and daughter.

"The donor can just smoke one."

"Smoke a stick? Don't you have to meditate on the questions you want to ask? Zhang Manhua didn't expect the lottery to be so simple.

"No, just have no distractions." The old monk said lightly.

"Gege, hurry up and smoke one."

So, under Zhang Manhua's urging, Pei Ge randomly drew a lot.

"Dare to ask the donor whether he is seeking marriage or career?" After the old monk took the stick she drew from Pei Ge's hand, his eyes lowered slightly, and he asked lightly.

“…… Let's get married. Pei Ge hesitated a little and said softly.

After hearing this, the old monk nodded slowly, put the sign back into the lottery holder, took the brush on the table, and wrote a row of very small signatures on a somewhat small rectangular piece of paper.

"Desolate farewell, the two should be the same, the most invincible grievance is the moonlight......" Looking at the signature written by the old monk, Pei Ge couldn't help but read it out loud.

I don't know why, after reading this signature, Pei Ge's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"What is this?" Zhang Manhua listened to the words that came out of Peige's mouth, and his brows suddenly furrowed fiercely.

"It's the signature that the donor asked for." The old monk listened to Zhang Manhua's words, the brush in his hand paused, and answered Zhang Manhua.

"What kind of signature is this, desolate, resentful, what is it! No, no, no! Gege, let's go! ”

Saying that, Zhang Manhua pulled Pei Ge and quickly left the divination stall, as if he wished he hadn't been here.

The old monk looked at the backs of the two walking away, and folded his hands and said softly, "Amitabha Buddha ......"

Bowing his head, the old monk looked at the signature he had written half of the unfinished writing, and he raised his hand to continue to write the unfinished words in the back.

'I wish your heart was like my heart.' ’

Sign it.