God has some double standards

Qian Qian seemed to be unaware, she leaned her head on the beauty's shoulder, and acted coquettishly: "Auntie beauty, are you okay, are you okay."

The beauty smiled and agreed, "Okay."

Qianqian added the soft and glutinous pumpkin and millet porridge, the overcooked mutton and radish soup, and the soft red dates and yam cakes, all of which are foods that strengthen the spleen and stomach. Although they are not rich, they are better than the steamed bun porridge and rice. much better.

"You had a premeditated plan?" Fu Chenbo asked with a low voice angrily as he watched Qianqian take out a plate of things with a sullen face.

Qian Qian rolled her eyes angrily, afraid that the beauty would hear it, so she transmitted the sound to her ears: "I have worked so hard to get it from the idiot for supper, and I will add something to you because I don't want to part with the beauty." Suffering has something to do with you for half a copper coin?"

After a meal, Qian Qian coaxed the beauty to tremble with joy and joy.

Seeing that the beauty was stunned, Qianqian took the initiative to say: "Aunt Beauty, you should rest for a while, I will come to play with you tomorrow!"

The beauty's smile was a little tired, but she still patted the back of Qianqian's head.

Seeing that his beautiful mother had fallen asleep, Fu Chenbo pulled her to the deserted path with a sullen face.

"Yo." Qianqian teased, "What? Do you want to kill someone to silence you?"

Fu Chenbo's expression darkened: "What do you know?"

Qian Qian ran down the braids around her shoulders and asked, "Is there anything I can't know?"

Fu Chenbo's face changed several times, and he rubbed his hand covered by his sleeve several times, as if he was thinking about something.

Qianqian smiled sweetly, and held the hand he wanted to seal, lightly, but as if being suppressed by Mount Tai: "What? Can't bear to kill me? Because I can make the beautiful aunt happy?"

Fu Chenbo struggled, but did not break free.

"Who taught you the way of ghosts?" Qian Yan asked directly.

Fu Chenbo was startled, he raised his other hand and pulled it towards Qianyan, but was easily grabbed again.

"Who taught you to enter the ghost way?" Qian Qianfu asked.

"What does it have to do with you." Fu Chenbo gritted his teeth and said.

Qian Qian laughed out loud: "Fu Chenbo, you don't think that the person who taught you the way of ghosts is trying to save you, do you?"

"What does that have to do with you?"

"Naturally, I have nothing to do with it." Qian Qian took it for granted, "That's why I forced you to speak."

Fu Chenbo almost gritted his teeth and cried out, he was very angry.

"Don't you say it?" Qian Qian frowned, and there was a bit of worry on her round and lovely face, "It's not easy to deal with, we demons... Moro people always use force to subdue people, you little arms and legs, Really can't beat me."

"What do you want to do? I promise you."

Qian Qian shook her head: "You don't really want to help me, what I want is that you really want to help me."

Fu Chenbo sneered: "The whole world is helping others for the sake of gaining fame. There is no such thing as helping others sincerely or not."

Qianqian raised her head and looked at him strangely: "You are really strange, it is I who need help, not you, you don't care what kind of help I need."

Fu Chenbo flicked his sleeves: "Then what do you want from me?"

Qian Qian frowned, puzzled: "I want you to help me sincerely."

Fu Chenbo's face was ugly: "Are you making things difficult for me?"

Qianqian couldn't understand what he was thinking: "I just want you to help me sincerely, if you are not sincere at the moment, then forget it." She waved to Fu Chenbo, "See you tomorrow, I won't go anywhere with your affairs Nonsense."

"You..." Fu Chenbo looked at Qianqian's back as he turned and left, as if he didn't believe it and just let it go.