The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

"..." Hearing these words, Su Jin probably had a short-circuit in her brain for a moment.

Is this a dead question that cannot be overcome?
The two of them are really crazy today, no, are they possessed by some evil thing?

This time, Fu Zhen picked up the bowl and wanted to smash it on Sheng Liting's head. He really had never seen such a brazen person.

Sheng Liting stared at him, as if he guessed that he would retaliate against him with his old tricks. He raised his hand to block it, and threw the bowl that the opponent had seized on the ground!
Fu Zhen gritted his teeth, almost grinding out the whole sentence, he said: "The dignified fourth master of the Sheng family is so shameless."

"Didn't you just say that?" Sheng Liting asked.

"Can I compare you to me? I said it was flirting, but you said it was hooliganism!" Fu Zhen said decisively.

"Your ability to turn black and white is worthy of a dead person. After all, if people in that place talk about benevolence, justice and morality, it is absurd and the biggest joke in the world."

Fu Zhen sneered, "The products from your Sheng family are not good things. You don't even look at what your family is doing recently. If you pierce this layer of paper, do you think you will end well?"

Sheng Liting was not afraid of his threat, and chuckled, "Second Master Fu should take care of himself first, you dead people will make countless enemies, you still dare to stay in country C by yourself, as soon as the news about me gets out, Second Master Fu will be afraid I can't go back either."

"Little Fourth Master is trying to kill me, let's wait and see, and see if your Sheng family dies faster, or I run faster!"

"You said this sentence wrongly. Either he died or you ran away. This sentence is the death of the Sheng family anyway, and the grammar is wrong." Su Jin corrected.

Fu Zhen glanced at her, and whispered: "Is it time to pay attention to grammar? At this time, you must be domineering and deter the opponent's mighty aura!"

Su Jin didn't get involved anymore, and let the two of them talk nonsense and threaten each other like two little brats. Anyway, as long as you don't expose her old background, you two will be happy.

"You're full." Sheng Liting looked at Su Jin.

Su Jin was about to put food into her mouth, but when she was stared at by the other party, she hesitated for a moment, then put down her chopsticks.

Sheng Liting said again: "Let's go when you're full."

Fu Zhen grabbed one of Su Jin's hands, and said in a heavy tone, with a relentless determination, "She wants to follow me."

Sheng Liting took advantage of the situation and grabbed Su Jin's other hand, with the same non-negotiable tone, "As I said, she is mine."

"I've made it clear from the beginning that this is my pet, and it's the little fourth master who thinks she's yours."

"I'm neither a commodity nor a pet, you two, let go!" Su Jin's eyes traveled around.

Neither of them moved.

Su Jin struggled with all her strength to break free from the bondage of the two, and took a step back, "Play slowly, I'll go first."

"Su Jin." The two wanted to catch up at the same time.

"Two gentlemen, please wait a moment." The shop owner blocked them with a friendly face.

Sheng Liting's expression was somber, as if no one dared to block his way.

The store owner was stared at inexplicably, and his heart twitched. He lost his confidence, but he still had to say something.

Sheng Liting said: "Get out of the way."

"I didn't mean not to let the two of you leave, it's just that I haven't paid the bill yet." The shop owner said politely.

Sheng Liting cast his eyes on Fu Zhen who was at the side.

Fu Zhen also turned her head to look over, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Which listed company boss have you ever seen bring money in person?" Sheng Liting asked.

Fu Zhen snorted softly, "Then have you ever seen any gangster who would bring money in person?"

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally set their sights on the shop owner again by coincidence.

The store owner became stiff now, with his hands on his hips, and in a sharp voice, "I don't have any money, do I?"

"The person with the money is gone," Fu Zhen reminded.

"Our store supports credit card transfer." The store owner handed over the QR code with both hands.

Sheng Liting glanced at the guy at the side again, "Which big boss have you seen who can bind these things?"

Fu Zhendao: "Then which big boss from abroad have you met who will bind your country C card?"

The store owner took back the QR code, and now the volume was louder, "You two are just kidding me."

Fu Zhen waved his hand, "He is the big boss, he has plenty of money, and I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Sheng Liting said the same way: "He is a rich man. He belongs to the Pixiu type. He can only get in and out. If he has a lot of money, he can kill a whole city. If you ask him for it, I have something to do, so I'll go first."

The shop owner stopped one with one hand, and said with a smile: "You two are really kidding me. The people in the clothes look human, and they don't look like the kind of people who eat the overlord's meal. It's only two or three hundred dollars. ,Stop it."

The spectators around looked over in unison again, probably no one thought that there would still be people eating Bawang's meal these days.

Sheng Liting didn't like to be stared at by so many people so questioningly, he took off a watch from his wrist expressionlessly, "I can buy a store of yours."

The shop owner also couldn't tell whether the watch was genuine or not, so he shook his head and said, "I only want the meal fee."

Sheng Liting stared at Fu Zhen with bright eyes.

Fu Zhen subconsciously covered her clothes, "Your eyes seem to have some ulterior motives for me. I don't have a watch worth millions."

Sheng Liting didn't say a word, he directly took off Fu Zhen's coat, then took out a gold chain from his sweater, tore it off without hesitation and threw it on the table.

Fu Zhen stared, "I hid so deep and you saw it?"

The owner of the store doesn't know watches, but he must know gold. He said cheerfully, "Okay, that's enough, welcome to visit next time."

Sheng Liting left the alley without looking back.

Fu Zhen followed him step by step, half-closed his eyes, and looked carefully.

Sheng Liting stopped.

Fu Zhen also stopped following her.

Sheng Liting squinted at him, "What are you following me for?"

Fu Zhendao: "How do you know that I have a gold necklace around my neck?"

"Don't Second Master Fu like to wear gold and silver the most? The whole Asia-African region knows it." Sheng Liting snorted softly, "An unbearable vulgar person."

Fu Zhen deliberately approached him, and kept rubbing against him, saying provocatively: "Now you are also contaminated by my vulgarity, so don't be hypocritical, little fourth master."

Sheng Liting pushed his head away in disgust, and said: "Stay away from me, I smell like hot pot."

Fu Zhen naturally knew that this master was obsessed with cleanliness, and the obsession with cleanliness was abnormal. Isn't this deserted alley the best opportunity to take revenge on him?

Thinking of this, Fu Zhen took a look at the oil stains on his hands, not to mention that Sheng Liting would be disgusted, he himself hated it.

Before Sheng Liting could react, he held his face with both hands and kneaded it twice.

"You..." Su Jin went back and forth, seeing this scene, felt like a stick in her throat.

Are they teasing each other?