"Miss, please invite the general."

As soon as Jing Wei stepped into the gate of the general's mansion, the old butler stood behind her in a elusive way and said leisurely.

Jing Wei was so scared that she patted her chest hard, and was still in shock. "But, the person is scary."

The old butler smiled, "Miss is blessed and will live long. The general is still waiting, Miss, go quickly."

Jing Wei hurried to the study room, and Jing Hantian was indeed inside.

As soon as he saw her coming in, he snorted coldly, "I still know how to come back! A daughter doesn't return home all night and stays at the male prostitute, it's simply nonsense!"

That's what you know? The news is quite fast. She thought her father was just angry that she didn't go home at night.

"Dad knows very well. Even the male prostitute knew that we had gone and used Jingsi's men?"

Jing Hantian threw the book with a bang, blew his beard and stared at him, "You still need Jingsi? You changed into men's clothing with a swagger and went out with Fu Leiting. What else can his virtue take you to? I just check it casually and you will know that dogs can't change their shit. Fu Leiting's butt sticks out his butt and I will know what shit he wants to pull."

"It would be fine if I didn't learn well, that's because he was not strict in discipline. But if he dared to harm my daughter, I had to break his legs!"

"Where is Fu Leiting, do you dare not come? You dare to take you to the male prostitute, believe it or not, I will send him to the male prostitute to pick up customers."

puff--

Jing Wei was completely convinced and even sent Fu Leiting to the male apprentice to pick up customers, which was a way out of his wealth.

"Dad, it's not that serious. I just went to drink and didn't do anything wrong."

Fearing that Jing Hantian would get angry again, Jing Bing explained to Fu Leiting again, "Little Fu didn't do anything, he just drank with me and didn't call anyone."

Jing Hantian calmed down a little, but he was still holding his breath. If you want to drink some wine in the mansion, you still need to go out to drink? If you don’t want to drink it, you still go to that place to drink it?

It's just a work!

"I won't agree to your relationship with him. I've broken it off, but now why do I get back together again?"

Jing Wei kept observing Jing Hantian's face. Although she had scolded so many times and belittled Fu Leiting every sentence, why did she listen to the deep love and the deep reproach?

Especially, Jing Hantian looked like he was so angry that he was even more heartbroken.

She was actually quite curious and couldn't help asking, "Dad, do you care about Xiao Fu?"

"I'm just concerned about it, it's not my son!"

"It's true that it's not your son, but Xiao Fu is determined to be your apprentice."

Speaking of the word "apprentice", Jing Hantian was angry again. This time he couldn't even sit on the chair. He stood up and paced back and forth in the study, cursing.

"I'm going to give you an apprentice, a bullshit apprentice. I just asked him to lose half of his weight. He was so scared that he never dared to come again..."

Jing Li,...

Shouldn’t this be a statement to fool Fu Leiting? This... does her father really think so?

So should she tell Fu Leiting that he actually has hope for him to become a disciple?

"Dad, I know you are soft-hearted. Otherwise, the servants would not stop you from coming for the first time yesterday?" It was obvious that his father deliberately relaxed Fu Leiting's arrival.

The last time King Ning came to visit the General's Mansion, she remembered that Chu Yu had to wait outside the door for half an hour and put on airs. As soon as Fu Leiting came, he let him go without saying a word. The treatment was very different.

"If my father likes it, I will teach him tomorrow and let him calm down. He is not bad by nature, probably... it is his father who neglects discipline, right?"

Jing Wei's guess was so good that she also explained Fu Leiting's good male style. As for taking the blame for King Ning, she didn't tell Jing Hantian.

Otherwise, according to Jing Hantian's character of protecting the baby, he knew that it was King Ning, and he would probably never like Chu Yu again.

She and Chu Yuke still have a cooperative relationship, so the relationship cannot be too stiff.

Jing Hantian was told by his daughter that his cheeks were red for a moment, but his skin was dark, but he couldn't tell. Only he knew that his whole face was so hot.

As soon as he was anxious, he said, "I'm not happy. Fu Bo'an's old boy followed Xu Mian to be accomplices of Hu, and he still wants me to worry about his son? I can't play with him, and I don't have a son to see him off... No, I'll write a book tomorrow in court. His son will ruin my daughter. I have to ask him not to live in peace..."

Jing Hantian was cursing vigorously, and Jing Wei couldn't stop her lips from rising. She was so stingy. She still cared about it, otherwise why would she remind Xiao Fu's father in a corner?

If anyone really cares about her, she will always take it to heart. Fu Leiting and she have been in contact for many years, but when they walk around again, his father is still concerned.

Xiao Fu is not only her childhood playmate, but also her father’s heart was warm at that time.

If you think it through and thoroughly, Jing Bing will feel relieved.

In addition to not doing anything out of order, her relationship with Fu Leiting was passed by Jing Hantian.

This is convenient. In this way, Chu Yu's plan to let Fu Leiting be a messenger is completely feasible.

"I went back to sleep. I drank too much last night and didn't sleep much. I'm going to Jude Tower with Xiao Fu tomorrow."

As he said that, Jing Wei was about to leave the study. When Jing Hantian heard that he was going out tomorrow, it was Fu Leiting again and he paused.

"I haven't been to the flower building enough, so I have to go to the restaurant? Is he going to take you to eat something, whether to eat a bullwhip or a sheep whip? Is he going to have a tossing you?"

Jing Wei smiled and shook her head, "No, I took him there."

After thinking about it, he said, "Well... eat donkey skin donkey gelatin."

...

Fu Leiting twisted and twisted on the bench, and his plump and round buttocks made a long bench creak.

Holding a spoon in his hand, his eyes fixed on the dark objects in front of him, and swallowing saliva.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he approached the scene, "Xiao Jing, can this thing be eaten?"

I had originally said I was going to Judelou for dinner, but why did I suddenly change my mind to come to this small restaurant?

Moreover, it cannot be said to be a restaurant, it is just a dilapidated stall on the side of the road, located in the least lively civilian area.

Fu Leiting picked up his hand and wiped it on the table. He raised it, and a black mimeogram was immediately imprinted in his palm. He suddenly felt disgusted, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't, and he wanted to leave but couldn't.

"Xiao Jing, this is something that the poor eat. You don't think that the food here is all ordinary people, so there is no nobleman. This is not the place we come."

Fu Leiting was sad inside. He grew up so old that he had the best choice for food and clothing. When did he become a group of people who had to eat with patched people?

Jing Wei ate with peace of mind, completely disregarding Fu Leiting's grievance and twisted. After finishing his own meal, he raised his hand and greeted, "Boss, let's have two more bowls of wontons."

After waiting for the gap between the wontons, she looked at the fat man who was still entangled with the food in front of her.

Jing Bai pointed to the bowl and spoke to Fu Leiting very seriously, "This ink dumpling is very famous and distinctive. I only learned about this place when I asked the butler specifically. Although the food is all ordinary people, the taste is not worse than that of a big restaurant."

Fu Leiting still didn't move, just shook his head, "I can't get used to it."

"Try it, you are a big man, you are so pretentious. What a poor and rich man, if you don't have some power, you just look like you have nostrils facing the sky. What do you show off? Without your father, you will be nothing."

"I dare to promise that if your father loses power, your friends will definitely cut off contact with you within one day."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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