Forced Marriage ABO

In the bedroom, Fu Xinchen raised his voice through the door, "Abbot Yue, can you hear me?"

"Yes." Yue Zishou's voice came through the door, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xinchen said: "I want to ask Hua Jianxie if there is a place to take a bath? My clothes are all dirty, why don't I wash them and change my clothes together." In fact, what Fu Xinchen thought was: if I have bathed myself, I will We were able to touch Abbot Yue.

Yue Zishou said: "There is a door behind the screen, and there is a bathroom after entering."

Fu Xinchen turned his head and saw a hollow ash wood screen partition on the left and right. Turning around, it was indeed a bathroom.After taking a bath, he changed into a bathrobe, and as soon as he came out, he saw Kongmei standing aside.Kongmei said: "Just leave the dirty clothes to me to wash."

After Fu Xinchen thanked him, he went to the tea room and saw Yue Zishou sitting there.Fu Xinchen joked, "Why are you always Kongmei? Could it be that Kongmei is dedicated to serving you?"

"It's not for me," Yue Zishou said, "it's for you."

Fu Xinchen was stunned: "Ah?"

Yue Zishou said: "Sit down."

Fu Xinchen sat down, but thought of one thing, couldn't help asking: "Aren't we going to go out here? What about the others? Didn't you promise Fengyan to have afternoon tea with him?"

In fact, this is one thing that Fu Xinchen has in mind.Feng Yan once proudly said that he got Yue Zishou's contact information and successfully invited Yue Zishou for afternoon tea.Fu Xinchen didn't say anything on the surface, but in his heart he was a little bit annoyed.

Yue Zishou didn't seem to see Fu Xinchen's careful thoughts, and just said, "It's okay."

Hearing this, Fu Xinchen was not sure what he meant, and said again: "Is it okay? You agreed to him, but you didn't go to see him, isn't that bad? Or you can send him a message to tell him you're not going. Save him from waiting for you eagerly."

As soon as Fu Xinchen finished speaking, he felt a little annoyed, and always felt that there seemed to be some sourness in his words.He glanced at Yue Zishou with a guilty conscience, but seeing that Yue Zishou was still calm, he seemed to have no taste of vinegar.

Fu Xinchen thought to himself: That's right, Abbot Yue has a broad mind, so he won't notice these petty thoughts and emotions.I'm too careful myself.

Yue Zishou said: "I don't have the contact information of Fengyan benefactor. Please send a message to tell him."

"You don't have Fengyan's contact information?" Fu Xinchen was surprised: This is different from what Fengyan said!Fengyan said...

Fu Xinchen recalled that Fengyan was elated when she said that she made an appointment with Yue Zishou, but she was ambiguous when it came to how she made the appointment.

Before Fu Xinchen could figure it out, Yue Zishou explained again: "He asked me through the deacon. He didn't contact me directly."

"So it's like this..." Fu Xinchen understood.Fengyan didn't get Abbot Yue's contact information at all, but only contacted Abbot Yue through the deacon.But in order to support the scene, Fengyan deliberately said that she had invited Abbot Yue for afternoon tea.

Fu Xinchen lowered his eyelids, laughing to himself: he's not laughing at Fengyan's strength, he's laughing at himself for nothing.

Abbot Yue suddenly said, "I've been watching for the past two days, your work is very hard."

Fu Xinchen didn't expect that Abbot Yue would bring this up out of thin air, so he shook his head before smiling and replied: "No, the work I do is mainly on copywriting, just use the pen. Coolie."

"Oh." Yue Zishou said again, "Your company is indeed too small, and the benefits are not perfect. Are you sure this job is suitable for you?"

Fu Xinchen sighed: "Actually, this job is not bad! How can there be a perfect job in the world? I also want a job that's less work, more money, closer to home, high position and light responsibility"! The problem is, Can you find it?"

Yue Zishou said: "Coincidentally, I have such a job here."

Fu Xinchen was a little surprised: "Huh?"

Yue Zishou said, "Our Marketing Department of Wuming Temple just wants to recruit a planner, you can consider it."

Fu Xinchen was stunned, and said, "This...how good is this?"

Yue Zishou saw the reason behind Fu Xinchen's hesitation, and asked directly: "Do you think this is relying on relationships, opening the back door, and unfair, so you are not happy?"

Fu Xinchen quickly shook his head: "That's not what I meant."

"It's fine if it's not." Yue Zishou said, "Do you think I'm that kind of unfair person?"

Fu Xinchen frowned: Actually, it's a bit like...

Although Fu Xinchen hadn't met Yue Zishou a few times, he got a general impression that Yue Zishou was by no means such a worldly master who seemed so refined.He is very thoughtful and never shows his true side easily.Fu Xinchen was not sure about Yue Zishou's true character.

However, these words cannot be spoken.Fu Xinchen then said politely: "It's just that you brought this up so rashly that I don't know how to accept it."

"It's a bit abrupt." Yue Zishou said, "But it is indeed the recent recruitment. I remembered that you are also doing the corresponding job, so I told you so."

"Well, thank you." Fu Xinchen agreed.

To be honest, even if Yue Zishou really mentioned it casually without any selfish intentions, Fu Xinchen did not intend to accept the job.The main reason is that Yue Zishou is his blind date.If work and personal relationship are entangled, it is easy to cause problems, because most people can't distinguish between public and private—maybe an expert like Yue Zishou can do it, but Fu Xinchen can't ask himself.

After chatting for a while, Fu Xinchen's cell phone rang.

Fu Xinchen said "Sorry", picked up the phone and answered it: "Xing Xing?"

Du Wanxing said, "Where are you?"

Fu Xinchen replied: "I... I am still in Huajian Pavilion."

"Ah? You've been changing clothes for so long? Are you going to a costume party?" Du Wanxing asked.

Fu Xinchen was embarrassed for a moment: Fu Xinchen and Yue Zishou went to Huajianxie for the reason of changing clothes.In terms of changing clothes, he has indeed been there for a long time.No wonder Du Wanxing called to ask!

Fu Xinchen hurriedly explained: "Actually..."

"There's no need to 'actually', you just don't want to see Fengyan, so you hide on purpose!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Fu Xinchen hurried down the slope, "Yes, yes. I just avoid him."

Du Wanxing said: "Then you really don't need to hide. Abbot Yue is really a living god, and that mouth is so accurate. Fengyan really saw the 'blood disaster'."

Fu Xinchen was shocked: "What? What's going on?"

Du Wanxing said in a gloating tone: It turned out that Fengyan knew that she would have a bloody disaster, so she asked eagerly if there was a way to solve it.The deacon pondered for a while, then said: "There is a shrine in the valley, you go there to worship, maybe you can break the evil spirit."

Fengyan ran to the valley, and she saw a shrine. After worshiping for a while, she was dragged up by two monks and said cursingly, "You face? Did you come here to make trouble?"

Fengyan was surprised and confused: "What is opposite?"

"Still pretending to be garlic!" The monk rolled up his sleeves, and punched Fengyan directly, directly distorting Fengyan's prosthesis.

Fengyan's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and she cried loudly, but she had no power to fight back. She was beaten to the point of being a mess, and finally found out that it was an "oolong".The valley is not open to the outside world, and the patrolling monks will think that they are "from the opposite side" when they see a new face, and directly influence and transcend.

Fu Xinchen remembered that when he had a blind date with Yue Zishou for the first time, two monks also ran over and said something like "the bald donkey next door is here to make trouble", and Yue Zishou asked the monks to "reform" and "make trouble". "Exceeding" the person opposite.Fu Xinchen asked Yue Zishou curiously: "Who are you talking about 'the bald donkey next door' and 'the person opposite'?"

Yue Zishou replied: "The old abbot of Wuming Temple is not my biological father."

"Ah?" Fu Xinchen didn't understand at once.