God's Chosen Saturday

Chapter 21 The power of money is extremely powerful

When Fu Canzhen pushed open the door, I saw Luo Chongshuang holding up the dog's dregs, raising and lowering, raising and lowering, and so on.

Even when he pushed the door too hard, his domineering air leaked out, and Luo Chongshuang jumped up, and with a "gu dong", the shit hit Luo Chongshuang's feet.

The sky was so quiet, only a scream of "ah" broke the sky, and countless birds flew across the sky. Before Fu Canzhen had time to settle the score with Luo Chongshuang, Luo Chongshuang scolded her.

"Did you go into someone else's room without knocking?"

"Why are you still tossing about this crap?"

"Shouldn't you care about my feet more than this crap?"

Luo Chongshuang jumped up and down, jumped to the edge of the chair, and sat down slowly. He took off his shoes and socks, and his instep was flushed red. He glared at Fu Canzhen, rubbed his feet, and whimpered.

These eyes are really pitiful, anyone who sees them feels pity, Fu Canzhen was about to speak, but Luo Chongshuang snapped again.

"I hurt my foot. I must be crippled. You are fully responsible."

"Okay, how can I be responsible for you?"

"Come closer and squat down."

Fu Canzhen glanced at him, walked to him hesitantly, and squatted down.

Luo Chongshuang leaned on his back, hooking his neck with both hands: "I'm always in pain when I'm with you."

"Little prince, you should act according to your conscience, except this time, when did I hurt you?"

"When have you never made me hurt? You made my feet hurt, my buttocks hurt, and my heart hurts too. How heartless I am to forgive you."

Fu Canzhen got up and carried Luo Chongshuang on her back: "You eat mine, use mine, and dare to haggle over every detail with me."

"It's against you, you still dare to talk back to me?"

Fu Canzhen sighed, feeling different from the Chu Yumo in memory, the current Chu Yumo was a bit unreasonable, but he said one thing and another, and never kept his mind hidden, um, he likes Such a little prince.

Chu Yumo's body was not at all heavier than a [-]-pound meteor sledgehammer, and Fu Canzhen had a happy face, thinking that this bastard was really smashed.

Fu Canzhen happily walked out of the house with Luo Chongshuang on her back: "Okay, little prince, I'll be your driver for a day. I'll take you wherever you say you want to go. I promise I won't hurt you again today."

"Congratulations! The charm index has risen and reached the critical value, and the strategy index has been turned on." Luo Yuncheng's voice sounded, and Luo Zhongshuang leaned on Fu Canzhen's solid and generous back absently, thinking about how to escape the cruel ending in the future.

"What did you come to see me for today?"

Fu Canzhen had already put this matter behind her, but when Luo Chongshuang said this, he remembered that he had been cheated on.

However, at this time, the person behind him was weak, pitiful and helpless, and he couldn't bear to hit a cripple, so he asked vaguely and politely, "Have you been hiding anything from me recently?"

"What do you mean?"

Luo Chongshuang wondered in his heart that the scum index hadn't improved for a long time, what else could he do, and then thought that when he just entered the door, he pushed the door so hard, he must be very angry and wanted to vent his anger on him.

Thinking of this, Luo Chongshuang felt his butt hurt again.

Fu Canzhen turned around for the first time: "That's...besides...me...do you have any...likes..."

Luo Chongshuang was even more puzzled: "What do you like?"

"People you like, stuff, etc..."

Hearing what he said, Luo Chongshuang breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was going to give him a gift. If I said it earlier, he simply said without hesitation: "Yes!"

Fu Canzhen's heart "thumped", it was over, he was indeed green, covered in green light all over his body, and became the laughing stock of the whole general's mansion.

However, as a domineering general, he remained expressionless and carried his paralyzed face to the end. In fact, his heart was full of turmoil. The little prince had someone he liked, and he was so straightforward. He must have liked him a lot.

Then Fu Canzhen thought that if the little prince really liked Forsythia very much, he had no choice but to fulfill him. He would give him money and send them away, and he would never see him again. Worry, always be a happy little prince.

Fu Canzhen imagined a heart-touching, sadomasochistic love affair, and even her breathing became heavy. The tip of his nose was sour, and when he thought of the little prince leaving him, he was so sad that he was almost on the verge of tears.

"Sorry, your strategy has improved." Luo Yuncheng's mechanized voice sounded again.

Luo Chongshuang: "??? What happened???"

Fu Canzhen's voice became muffled: "Little Prince, do you like me?"

Luo Chongshuang was even more bewildered. Could it be that the gift he was going to give was himself?A dignified general is so stingy in giving gifts.

Luo Chong showed disgust on both sides, he didn't pick up gold, silver and jewelry, wrapped in silk and satin, his wife and concubines were happy, it was just him.

The two had opposite thoughts, Luo Chongshuang disliked it, and Luo Yuncheng's voice sounded again: "I'm sorry, your scum index has increased."

"...Why can't I even dislike it?"

"Sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away, the gift is light and the affection is heavy. The gift is not about the high or low, but only the heart of the person who gives it."

"I'm done drinking chicken soup for the soul."

"You have to keep drinking when you're full."

"No, no, let's go."

Fu Canzhen didn't get a response for a long time, so he said to himself naturally: "Little Prince, even if you don't like me, it doesn't matter."

Luo Chongshuang let out a surprised "huh", and tears filled his eyes immediately: "You guys are quite progressive, know how to get together and get together, don't play QiuJINPLAY, in this cold world, I can't imagine that you are the only one who has a few Dehumanize."

Fu Canzhen ignored Luo Chongshuang's nonsense, and continued talking to herself: "You don't like me, it's enough for me to like you, I'll give you money, and I'll give you whatever you want."

Luo Chongshuang was a little excited: "It's here, money attack!!! Come on, use money to ROULIN my body! Destroy me! Trample me! Throw money in my face, humiliate me!"

Fu Canzhen couldn't help weighing her position in Luo Chongshuang's heart, and when she compared it, she felt heartbroken. He was a man who had nothing but money.

Fu Canzhen let out a long sigh: "Goofy, you have changed..."

Luo Chongshuang was not ashamed, he smiled and kissed Fu Canzhen's ear: "Yes, I have changed!"

Seeing Fu Canzhen blushing, like a pure boy, Luo Chongshuang was very proud. In the relationship between the two, he finally had the upper hand.

"Sorry, your scum index has increased."

Luo Zhongshuang didn't care: "Who cares about your broken index!"

"You...why are you so coquettish? What can you do with money? Can you still take it with you when you return to the original world?"

Luo Chongshuang doesn't eat soft and hard things, he doesn't eat oil and salt, he can't be straight, and he is angry: "I'm sorry, I only have money in my eyes."

Finally, Luo Chongshuang hugged Fu Canzhen tightly, and said from the bottom of his heart: "General, I like your money the most!"

Accompanied by a mechanical voice: "Sorry, your strategy index and scum index are rising at the same time."

Fu Canzhen's heart is stuffed with honey, the little prince likes money, the little prince likes my money, it is equal to the little prince likes me, rounding up means that we can grow old together and spend a lifetime together!

Life is really full of ups and downs, and taking a step back is really a bright future. When you have money, you have the little prince.

Fu Canzhen placed Luo Chongshuang under the flower gallery, above their heads were wisteria flowers, and the wisteria covered the sky, with lush flowers and branches hanging down.

Fu Canzhen sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, squatted down again, and carefully looked at the red instep that was smashed: "Does it still hurt? I'll give you medicine later, and it won't hurt after you rub it."

"I don't want to rub it myself, you have to take full responsibility, of course I want you to rub it for me."

Fu Canzhen nodded, he took out the medicated oil, stretched out his rough and warm palm, covering the instep with his palm, and rubbed it carefully and gently.

The creamy medicated oil made Luo Chongshuang's insteps cool and comfortable, and his eyes met. Fu Canzhen looked at the smiling Luo Chongshuang, and he felt that he really liked Chu Yumo.

Back in the Da Furen's courtyard, someone had already told the beautiful wives and concubines of the two of them "lovely".

The concubines couldn't help shaking their heads "tsk tsk", expressing that they are not good enough in cultivation.

"Unexpectedly, this male vixen is so powerful that he fascinated the general completely."

"Could it be that the general has been bewitched? Otherwise, why does the general favor this male vixen so much?"

"His ability is given to me for nothing, and I don't want it yet."

"Pull it down, you're the one who is noble."

"Could it be that you also want to be a vixen?"

"Yes, I want to be!"

There was a lot of chatter in the room, making the lady dizzy.

The lady was about to speak, when she saw Fu Canzhen's smirk from afar, she sighed, and shook her head with "tsk tsk", it's true that mud can't support the wall, and rotten wood can't be carved.

As soon as he entered the door, the eldest lady looked at the medicated oil on the palm of his hand and said, "You must be fascinated by the male vixen!"

Fu Canzhen opened her eyes wide and said, "Why are you so innocent..."

"What innocence? We all saw you rubbing the feet of the male vixen just now, and you were willing to be greened, and even gave him money to be his coachman."

Fu Canzhen blushed, and the blue veins on her forehead burst out, arguing, "I'm fascinated by carrying the little prince on my back." A series of incomprehensible words, such as "his foot hurts so pitifully", what "I rub him and it won't hurt anymore", which caused everyone to laugh, and the air inside and outside the house was full of joy.

Another beautiful concubine booed: "You are not fascinated by him, so how can you punish him?"

Fu Canzhen was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Saints will make mistakes, let alone a little prince. Knowing your mistakes can make you better."

Everyone laughed: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them? Let's forget about Forsythia?"

When mentioning Forsythia, Fu Canzhen immediately became expressionless again, and her voice was cold: "Kick her out, and she will never be allowed to step into Fufu in this life."

The corner of Da Furen's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile: "General, you are indeed fascinated by the male vixen."

Fu Canzhen's face was sullen, and she stopped talking.

The author has something to say: The famous general with double standards really makes me laugh to death