Chapter 1312: Come and Worship Me, I Will Bring You Wealth 43

"you……"

Chu Ci interrupted Mr. Fu again, pulled his clothes, crossed his legs, looking a little naughty and cute, and smiled naughty, "Well, don't you think so?"

She is the fish that attracts wealth and luck to him. He works hard, and she is responsible for being cute at home to attract wealth. She feeds him, yes, there is nothing wrong with him!

Chu Ci raised her head and looked very happy.

I really regard myself as my little ancestor.

Got to pay tribute.

Fu Su chuckled, not bothering to care about the people over there, took Chu Ci's hand, kissed his lips gently, raised his eyebrows in response.

"Yes, Ci Bao is right."

Sanjin: ...We were talking so well, why did we start giving out sweets? What's going on? what happened? What happened in this series?

Has the little master really become a mistress? kindness? Am I a prophet? ? ! !

Ignoring Master Fu's angry face, Fu Su still maintained his bent posture and lightly raised his eyelids.

It looked like he was completely obedient to Chu Ci.

He chuckled and spoke with a hint of sarcasm, "Since I have made things clear with Mr. Fu, there is no need for Mr. Fu to come again. Come in and see the guests off."

A few people wanted to say something more.

Sanjin took a step forward and stood in front of several people.

Although I was screaming in my heart to find out what was going on between Chu Ci and Fu Su, at least I had stayed with Fu Su for so long, and I had learned some of Fu Su's ability to remain calm.

He spoke coldly, motioned to the people around him to come over, and laughed softly, "Master Fu, please come over here."

We are already on the verge of breaking up. If you don't want the quarrel to go too far, it's best not to get in the way of others' anger anymore.

After all, what Mr. Fu just said was too much.

The third aunt understood very well and raised her hand to tug on Mr. Fu's sleeve.

Mr. Fu rolled his sleeves and snorted in the end, turned around and left.

"You guys can go down too."

After those people were no longer visible.

Fu Su spoke again.

Naturally, the servants around him wouldn't stay too long.

He closed the door considerately, leaving the two of them in the room.

Chu Ci was sitting on the main seat, but still did not get up. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Fu Su who was bending down in front of her.

I heard him say, with a bit of a smile, "I work so hard, but in the end I have to rely on you to support me?"

Is it the other way around?

I don’t know which little fat fish wants to eat this or that all day long.

He would roll around and act coquettishly when he couldn't eat. He even ran to the pool to sleep with a small pillow on several occasions, unwilling to pay attention to him.

Wait until the next day so that he doesn't know what to say about the soaked pillow.

But the little girl didn't think so. Chu Ci tilted her head and said matter-of-factly, "If I don't help you get rich, how will you do business? If you don't have a business, where will the money come from? Don't you have to rely on me to support you?" "

And the more he spoke, the more he felt that he made sense. He raised his chin and said with bright eyes: Come and pay homage to me again. Getting rich is not a dream!

There are a lot of fallacies.

Fu Su chuckled.

He directly picked up the little girl sitting on the main seat.

Then he sat down, let Chu Ci sit on his lap, whispered into Chu Ci's ear, and breathed lightly.

"So, it seems reasonable?"

That must make sense.

"Then from now on you attract wealth, you work, how about you support me?"