Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

"Hair, hair must grow. I have hired the best hairdresser to ensure that he will grow his hair in a month."

One month, so fast?

Bai Qilan, Tong Yan: They don't quite believe it.

Jiang Mucheng, who was forcibly pulled here, had a gloomy handsome face that turned even more ugly.

Hair grows in a month.

He is going to marry that tigress Fu Duoli.

That female hooligan who didn't take responsibility for him...

The man gritted his back molars, blushing unconsciously.

The scalding temperature made him feel hot all over, and he even had a strange impulse.

After the reaction, the man's handsome face became even uglier.

He, he doesn't want to marry that bad woman.

Don't, don't!

"Aunt Lan, Chengcheng's hair is growing out, are you on Lu Zhu's side..."

Fang Yiru looked at Bai Qilan tentatively, and before Bai Qilan could respond, she suddenly realized something.

"I understand, Aunt Lan, I'll go back and let him grow his hair. If he dares to lose another hair, I, I...".

"The wedding is only a month away. I'm going to prepare now."

Fang Yiru didn't give them a chance at all.

He pulled Jiang Mucheng and walked outside.

Seeing this, Tong Yan wanted to stop her to explain, but was interrupted by Bai Qilan's eyes.

As soon as the mother and son reached the door, they saw Fu Duoli and Lu Wanyou coming down from the second floor.

As soon as the two met, Fu Duoli seemed to understand something.

He stepped forward and said, "Hello, Aunt Ru."

Seeing Lu Wanyou, Fang Yiru's face seemed to bloom.

"Okay, Lizhi, you are really at Lu's house. No wonder Aunt Ru asked Chengcheng to look for you several times, but she didn't see anyone."

As Fang Yiru said, he pushed Jiang Mucheng out.

"You two haven't seen each other for several days. Chengcheng just wanted to chat with you. If you have any requirements for the wedding, please try your best to mention them."

"Aunt Ru doesn't know much about your young people's hobbies. Talk to me. I'll wait for you outside."

After Fang Yiru finished speaking, he waved to Lu Wanyou in front of him: "Little You, come and see Aunt Ru off."

Ever since Lu Luoli and Jiang Muche got married.

She can finally recognize the two sisters.

This made Fang Yiru's originally happy heart even more comfortable.

Lu Wanyou glanced over Fu Duoli and Jiang Mucheng, and followed Fang Yiru out.

"Your mother is here to urge the wedding date."

Fu Duoli raised her eyebrows, and her voice was cold into the man's ears.

Jiang Mucheng stopped when he wanted to leave.

Turning around, he looked at the woman in front of him with a complicated expression.

"It's useless to remind me, my mother won't agree."

The man pursed his lips tightly, staring at the woman in front of him with heavy eyes.

Fu Duoli glanced at him and smiled.

"You look at me like that, do you like me?"

Sure enough, the man's face changed instantly.

There was a trace of complexity in the weirdness, and he took a step back embarrassedly.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Who likes you, female hooligan."

"Oh, if you don't like me, you still come to urge me to get married. Whoever says you come to me again will squeeze your head. I'm afraid your end will be squeezed into a paste."

Fu Duoli's sarcasm voice, slanting eyes, and the proud cheek with the corner of the mouth raised.

Jiang Mucheng felt that he had been greatly stimulated.

I want to hit someone, but I can't.

"If you want to marry me, you have to work hard."

Fu Duoli swept across Jiang Mucheng's body, hooked her lips: "So weak."

Instead, when the man was about to explode, he smiled and said, "Thinking about being able to see your wronged appearance every day, I think I can marry too."

Isn't there a saying on the Internet?

If you don't like this man, marry him.

Give him children and let him be your cow and horse.

If he is disobedient, he will abduct his money, his wife, and his children...

Jiang Mucheng tilted his head: "You are weak, who said I want to marry you."

Fu Duoli nodded with approval.

"That's right, back then you told everyone that you would rather be a monk than marry me? You men are so concerned about face, you definitely won't beat yourself up."

After speaking, he suddenly realized again.

"By the way, it's your mother who asked you to marry me. If you are so obedient, it's not like I can't cooperate with you and force you..."

Fu Duoli said, and slowly moved forward.

Jiang Mucheng suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Seeing the woman's raised hand, he quickly backed away with a vigilant expression on his face.

"Don't come here."

Fu Duoli really stopped, and looked at him with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "If you don't dare to refute Aunt Ru, I can wrong myself."

"I don't want to marry you, let alone my mother, even if my father comes."

Jiang Mucheng gritted his teeth, before Fu Duoli could speak again, he turned his head and hurried away.

Fu Duoli looked at the back and smiled lightly: She was really easy to deceive since she was a child.

Lu Wanyou came back and looked at Fu Duoli at the door.

"Don't you reject this marriage? Why do you still provoke him every time?"

Of course she would not think that Fu Duoli was standing here waiting for her.

The marriage of Fu Jiang's family has been announced for so long.

However, the wedding date has not been set for a long time, and there have been rumors outside.

"It's fun. With our status, no matter who we marry, it's not the same. It's a marriage anyway. It's not that Jiang Mucheng can't do it, but he just doesn't want to be so obedient."

When they are born, there is more than just love in their marriage.

No matter who they marry, they cannot escape the relationship of using and being used.

The two families of Jiang and Fu are well-matched, and they can consolidate cooperation with each other.

As for the pursuit of so-called love...

Oh, I'm afraid that in the end, love will be gone, and nothing will be left.

What's more, they are born rich, who can really tell their true feelings that there is no use of them?

Climbing up to a rich and noble girl like Fu Lu, even an ordinary person will become extraordinary.

If this is the case, it would be better to restrict each other and make use of each other.

Not talking about love, this marriage is really good.

It can be regarded as a happy relationship.

Lu Wanyou pursed her lips: "I'm afraid it won't be too long, and my little aunt will soon be overwhelmed."

Recently, Fu Duoli is currently in charge of the Bancheng Convention, which has a lot of cooperation with Jiang's.

For this project, Fu Jiang's family will probably vigorously promote the wedding date of the two.

After all, only two powerful companies with a solid and reliable relationship can promote the development of this project more quickly and stably.

Fu Duoli smiled: "It's okay, just marry him."

Unlike Lu Wanyou, she has someone she likes in her heart.

She seems to prefer making money.

It's just that everyone didn't expect it.

The Lu family got the news the next day.

Jiang Mucheng went to live in the temple before the people from the Jiang family arrived at the Fu family in Lincheng.

He threatened that as long as he was allowed to marry Fu Duoli, he would settle down in the temple and die in front of the Buddha.

In a fit of anger, Fang Yiru donated enough sesame oil to buy an entire temple.

The frightened host kicked people out overnight.

Their monks and nuns are all empty, and they are not stained with the world of mortals.

They can't afford to offend ordinary people who risk their lives.

You want to talk about life and death with Buddha.

The Buddha said: Monks look down on life and death...