Xuanmen Little Ancestor

Luo Qinglian could count at most seven trigrams a day, and after she finished, she was ready to close the stall.

Among the people watching here, there are not many people who really want to tell a fortune teller, most of them just join in the fun, probably because they heard that there is a little celestial master with a very good-looking peach blossom eyes, distant mountain brows, white skin, and gorgeous appearance. There is a stall under the overpass, so I want to see the handsome guy.

After the business slowed down, Luo Qinglian drank the last sip of fat house happy water, and before she had time to clean up, someone said angrily: "Luo Qinglian, you are really capable, that boy Meng Zhongxia told me you I still don’t believe in being a god here to deceive people, I didn’t expect you to come up with such a moth, how long are you going to be a monster!?”

"Who is Meng Zhongxia?" Luo Qinglian asked casually without raising her head.

"It's the unlucky guy you said just now that the green cloud on his head is bleak."

"Oh, he, he's quite unlucky then."

Luo Qinglian raised her head, looked at the handsome young man who had come to his booth like a tornado, her eyes lit up immediately, and she said warmly, "Little brother, would you like to stretch out your hand and let me show you the palmistry?" ? I can see that you were born in a wealthy family with three golds on your head, and you look like a nobleman who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth!"

As he spoke, he was about to hold his hand.

Not to brag, this guy in front of me is not only handsome, but also looks like a son of a wealthy family. There is an older brother on the top and a younger brother on the bottom. He should be the second child in the family. His parents are loving and family harmony. With the help of noble people, life will be smooth and smooth without illness or disaster.

Among the people who have seen it in the past few days, this young master has the best fate.

However, this young master has a bad temper.

Rong Xinglan's face was dark, and the head was covered with dark clouds. He shook off the salty pig's hand, slapped the hexagram stall, and said through gritted teeth, "Luo Qinglian, what are you pretending to be? Don't stay here." Hurry up and be ashamed, even if you call off the engagement with my second brother and turn into an octopus secretly, you are still the adopted son of my Rong family, and our Rong family can't afford to lose him!"

Luo Qinglian really doesn't know this handsome guy. Although he took over this body, his memory is blank. The original owner committed suicide by swallowing medicine. When Luo Qinglian woke up from this shell, She was still in the hospital, and she was alone. The medical expenses were paid for by her bedmate, and Luo Qinglian owed a lot of debt, so before she had time to figure out the relationship line of the original owner, she hurried out to set up a fortune-telling stall to make money. .

This kid is actually from his ex-fiance?

However, Luo Qinglian was even more surprised that this handsome young man called him the second elder brother, but from his appearance, he only had one elder brother.

Luo Qinglian thought for a while, and said without changing her face: "Since the engagement has been terminated, then we should have nothing to do with each other. Please go back. I will solve the trouble another day, and I will come to apologize."

"It doesn't matter? Luo Qinglian, listen to what you're saying, is it human!?"

Rong Xinglan suddenly laughed angrily, pointed at Luo Qinglian's nose, and said: "You came to my house at the age of seven, and my parents were afraid that you would not be able to support them, so they have always been obedient to you, even if you are my second brother's child bride, Parents also raised you as their own son. When you got engaged, you didn't say you didn't want to, but you thought my brother was a peerless handsome guy with a head like a pug. We'll take it as your consent, no one forces you you?"

Luo Qinglian: "..." He didn't know there was such a thing, after all, he couldn't tell his own fortune, and most of the calculations were inaccurate.

It sounds like it was indeed his fault that he started messing up and gave up.

Luo Qinglian could only sigh, and said, "There's nothing wrong."

Rong Xinglan nodded, and said: "You just need to admit it. Less than a month after the engagement, you found a wild man and fell in love with the whole family behind your back. Half a year later, it was revealed that you were the one who proposed to dissolve the engagement. You were the one who eloped with the wild man, although the family is angry, but they can only rely on you, even though father said a few harsh words, but it is justifiable, right?"

Luo Qinglian nodded, and said: "It's me who cheated, and it's me who said nothing. It's all my fault to be scolded."

"Since you know, why are you embarrassing yourself by setting up a stall here!?" Rong Xinglan exploded, and said, "Your behavior of cheating and abducting has seriously affected the image of our Rong family. Knowing that the adopted son of our Rong family set up a fortune-telling stall under the overpass! Where do you put my handsome face?"

Luo Qinglian looked down at the hexagram cloth, then took out a handful of money from her pocket, and said, "Fortune-telling is pretty good, and the money is quick and easy. I made more than 3000 yuan in three days!"

Rong Xinglan went crazy, looked coldly at the pile of ten-dollar bills, and said, "Your mother used to spend over a hundred thousand in pocket money every month, is 3000 a lot?"

Luo Qinglian: "..."

Luo Qinglian took a deep breath, tidied up the stall neatly, and put the few hexagrams and copper coins into her schoolbag.

Luo Qinglian stood up, picked up the ponytail, and asked calmly: "You came to see me, do you want me to go home with you?"

Rong Xinglan was furious, looked at him sideways, and said: "Although you are a white-eyed wolf raised by our family, my mother misses you. You have been away from home for three months and you haven't even returned to see your mother." , she is very sad, and, my mother went to your school this morning, you know what you have done these days, you know."

Luo Qinglian: "..."

The love affair was exposed, he was dumped sleeping pills and attempted suicide, and then went out early and returned late for three days to set up a fortune-telling stall under the overpass.

Very good, mom wants to fry.

"Understood." Luo Qinglian nodded, touched her face, and said with a generous face, "Let's go, you lead the way, I'll go back now."

Luo Qinglian couldn't help complaining about the original owner in her heart, this guy is really in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed, he has worked hard for the past three days, going out early and returning late every day, and his lips are worn out, and he only made more than 3000, which he still thinks is special satisfy.

Unexpectedly, this guy's monthly pocket money is more than [-] yuan, which is higher than most people's annual salary, so why is he running away from home and committing suicide...

Cough, it doesn't matter if it's money or not, the main thing is to see my mother, and I can't be too supercilious, otherwise it's easy to be thundered.

My mother must have known what happened to the original owner. She seemed panicked and had to admit her mistake.

A flamboyant red sports car was parked by the side of the road, and it looked like the standard equipment of a dude.

Luo Qinglian shook her head, and said: "I don't know which young master's BMW car. The color is too flirty. I guess the owner of the car is a dandy who likes to pick up girls."

Rong Xinglan gave Luo Qinglian a hard look, suspecting that this guy was deliberately mocking him.

So, Luo Qinglian saw Rong Xinglan press the key to get out of the car, and the car unlocked with a "beep".

Luo Qinglian: "..." I'm sorry he didn't mean it.

Sitting in a luxury car is more comfortable than a bus. Luo Qinglian sat in the passenger seat, squinting her eyes and listening to the song played by Rong Xinglan.

Along the way, Rong Xinglan didn't stop talking. Most of the time he was accusing Luo Qinglian of the excesses of a series of behaviors such as quitting marriage and running away from home. bad behavior.

Luo Qinglian's ears were callused, so she could only recite the meditation formula to calm herself down, but the main road in the capital was jammed to death during the rush hour in the evening, so she delayed her arrival home by an hour.

Luo Qinglian felt that Rong Xinglan was suitable for practicing open-mouth meditation. This kind of fast speech was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and it gave him a headache.

The Rong family is indeed a big family. The villa is located on the middle of the mountain where the noise is quiet. Qinglian stretched out her hand to greet him with a smile.

Rong Xinglan twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling dry and unable to complain.