Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

"The fourth brother must have given this jade pendant to Miss Chu, but I found this jade pendant from Tang Hanting."

Looking back, Fu Rongheng didn't have any impression of the name Tang Hanting.

"She is Miss Chu's best friend. She said that Miss Chu thought it was useless, so she gave it to her."

Fu Jingshen explained empathetically, "Although it is true, how can my Fu family's heavy things fall into the hands of outsiders? So I took them back."

Through the jade pendant, he already knew about Fu Rongheng's weakness. In his hands, this piece will bring disaster, and it is of little use, so it's better to sell it for a profit.

"Fourth brother really treats Ms. Chu..." Fu Jingshen smiled lowly, whispering with the tip of his tongue in every possible way.

There was no reason in front of my eyes, and those clean and cold eyes in the operating room flashed past.

"Leave the things." Fu Rongheng didn't touch the piece of Phoenix Jade, and let it sit on the table without affecting him at all, "If you come here for this matter, you can leave."

"Then this matter... is over?" Fu Jingshen asked tentatively.

"What happened." He asked back, clearly knowing the mirror in his heart, but he didn't say the main point, he hung the man high, and the knife fell down at the last moment.

Damn Fu Rongheng, I knew I wouldn't give it to you!
Fu Jingshen cursed from the bottom of his heart, but it was impossible to admit it. After talking about him, he couldn't give an accurate answer in the end and was worried. He got up cursing, stopped playing, and had to leave. He was limping due to the car accident .

The voice behind him was cold blade and deep sea, in the midsummer sun, there was no warmth at all.

"Looking for the skin of a tiger also depends on whether you have the ability."

Immediately, Fu Jingshen felt himself covered in a cold sweat.

Fu Rongheng knew about him and Tan Wenwen.

This accident was not just about the truck.

After Fu Jingshen left, the housekeeper came in and changed a cup of tea for Fu Rongheng. Just as he held the cup of tea, he saw the sun was shining outside, and he closed the curtain again. The room suddenly became dark and cold, and the remaining warmth was exhausted.

Seeing the officer playing with a jade pendant, his eyelids twitched and his heart twitched: "Fourth Master, this..."

If this thing falls into the hands of outsiders, the tricks and hidden dangers are fatal.

Let Fu Jingshen know, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

"No problem." Fu Rongheng raised his hand, signaling the housekeeper to shut up.

The atmosphere is quiet.

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fell into blue shadows, and he moved silently. He stroked the cold and deep lines on the jade pendant with one hand. Every time he stroked an edge, it seemed that he had crossed the ups and downs of mountains and rivers, engraved with the waves of time.

In the end, it stopped in the courtyard of the young age, and there were countless shadows of flowers behind the girl.

The action stops.

The fingertip just crossed the last edge of the tail.

"Miss Chu wants to invite fourth master to have a meal at home, and ask fourth master if he has time in the future." said the housekeeper.

Fu Rongheng put away the Phoenix Jade, clicked it, closed it, put it in the drawer, and hid it in the dark.

He raised his hand to take a sip of the tea, the taste was too weak, and the tip of his tongue was as cool as water, so he put it down, his face was sunk in the dim light, it was very expensive, and his tone was calm and indulgent: "The next day's schedule is free."

The butler put away the tea with great insight: "I'm afraid it will be difficult." After finishing speaking, he whispered something in Fu Rongheng's ear.

In the bone-studded military, the only thing that could touch Fu Siye's Ni Lin and make him frown was the large-scale crisis that was devoid of conscience and had covered a wide range of areas.

The catastrophe started eight years ago and has never stopped.

Recently, Tang Hanting's new movie was released. At this time, emerging movies are very popular, and the box office is sold out.

Everyone went to watch the movie for the charming female movie star, but they didn't expect that this female movie star was about to expose a shocking scandal that surprised them.

On the day the movie was released, Tang Hanting was wearing a cheongsam with a slender waist twisted, and her face was heavily made up. There was no way, the slap print from Chu Jin'an hadn't faded away.

An early death!She cursed in her heart.

The emerging movie theater is next to the well-known Liyuan, and there are opera singers in it, only a few hundred meters away.

Tang Hanting was going to the cinema, just passing by the Liyuan Garden, and she was caught off guard on the way. In front of the side entrance of the theater, in front of the vermilion lacquered door, a car was driving quietly.

"Fourth Master."

Tang Hanting's heart was pounding, and she touched the baby in her stomach, thinking that it would be great if it was your father, she walked over and greeted her coquettishly and coquettishly.

The sun was very strong, and someone held a black umbrella for him, so he looked over.

Tang Hanting licked her lips, is he here to listen to the play?She has to work hard for the sake of the child, so she took the initiative to invite.

"If Fourth Master wants to watch a movie, I wonder if I, the heroine, would be honored to give you a first-class ticket?"

Fu Rongheng's eyes stopped on her face, which was deserted and unattainable.

"You are Tang Hanting?"

The deep voice hit the eardrums, and Tang Hanting's heart was held.

He remembers her!

"Fourth Master can remember me, it's my honor." Tang Hanting blushed slightly, her heart was beating fast, deliberately showing the side of her face that was beaten, I felt pity for it.

"I met you with Jin'an last time, but recently Jin'an seems to have misunderstood me and slapped me. She always has a temper like a lady, and I'm used to it. I didn't expect to see fourth master here."

She asked under the frowning expression of the guard: "Is Fourth Master interested in watching my movie?"

Chu Mansion.

Ever since Chu Jin'an woke up and saw Liang Shangjun at home with his hair uncombed and unwashed, until he had lunch at the same table, and then was forced by his father to send him out, his face was numb.

She wore a western-style dress today, walking in the light and shadow, walking in the hustle and bustle, the snow-white skirt was blown by the wind, like layered gauze, with a slender figure and black silk hair, like the bright moon in the old days.

"My father was really stubborn."

They went out from the gate, and they were prosperous all the way.

The sound of selling newspapers on the street, the old man making hot tea, and the swallows flying into someone's alley again...

At this time, the situation is still very slow, the roads are far away, the cars and horses are late, and the letters are far away, people will live their lives as they are.

Liang Shangjun chuckled: "He invited me to come to his home to discuss medical issues, so I can't refuse again and again." Half self-deprecating and half teasing, "It seems that I have a relatively strong personal charm."

Chu Jin'an originally wanted to invite Fu Rongheng to the house, but the other party didn't have time, and she didn't expect her father to invite Liang Shangjun.

Chu Jin'an didn't want to go home, annoyed, so he sent Liang Shangjun out to get some fresh air under the pretext.

The two passed by the Liyuan, Liang Shangjun looked sideways and asked her: "Want to listen to a play?"

Chu Jin'an shook his head: "No, I really bothered you today, so I should go back."

But at this moment, a middle-aged man in a gray shirt walked straight towards them.

"Miss Chu." He called out Chu Jin'an's title, with a refined and refined face and a charming charm, "Fourth Master wants you to go up."

Chu Jin'an subconsciously looked at the old red-lacquered door behind him, and then slowly moved to the plaque above it - Liyuan.

Ancient color and ancient rhyme, the two big characters of flamboyant and phoenix dancing.

She was taken aback.

"Fourth brother is in the theater?"