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Chapter 147 Fu Sichen actually stayed for dinner

Yun Sinian clapped his hands and walked towards Jiang Muchen like a wretched uncle:

"Oh, look, why is this young man so polite? It's okay, it's okay, let me show you your arm."

It was as if an old fox had finally found the chicken he had longed for. Under Jiang Muchen's horrified eyes, he grabbed his arm:

"I'll give it a try. Don't move around. You'll get hurt easily if you move around."

"..."

Seeing this man approaching step by step, he felt for the first time that he was about to be violated but was unable to struggle. His arm was being held in his hand, and he could do it anytime and anywhere as long as he wanted.

Crushed his arm.

Bao'er's brain can no longer keep up with the current development of the story.

What is Fu Sichen doing?

She looked at him standing in front of the carriage, and suddenly, he walked towards her.

She took two steps back nervously, and her third brother Jiang Qianwu directly protected her behind her: "Fu Sichen, what do you want to do?"

He didn't even look at him. He looked away and looked at Yuan Baoer without saying a word.

She knew what he meant.

She brought Yun Sinian over to treat her two brothers, which was considered an apology.

It's just an apology, how could Fu Sichen say it directly?

You have to be merciful and merciful.

She stepped down from the carriage and tugged at the corner of her clothes uncomfortably. The man didn't give her any time to write, but grabbed her wrist and said, "I'll take you home."

"Eh?" She was startled and was led away blankly. The three brothers naturally gave up: "Fu Sichen, put my sister down quickly. You don't need to take her home."

Yun Sinian calmly stopped in front of them and put on his thin smile again:

"Three little brothers are so angry. Isn't it a bit angry? What a coincidence. I happen to have a medicine for you to take. If you take it, you will have a good temper. Do you want to give it a try?"

"My sister, she——"

"Don't worry about your sister. Your sister's body is not as important as yours. Besides, your sister was not trafficked. She was just sent home by another person. Come on, come on, I will take your pulse. You

We should be grateful to Dedeo..."

Yun Sinian's voice gradually shortened as the distance increased. The three brothers seemed to be protesting something, but it was all covered up.

Yuan Baoer sat obediently on the horse, and Fu Sichen sat behind her, hugged her with both hands, and drove the horse forward slowly.

The two walked forward in silence for a while. She cleared her throat to break the awkward atmosphere: "Did you ask Yun Sinian specifically?"

"He is mine." Fu Sichen looked ahead ruthlessly: "No need to ask for help."

"..." If Yun Sinian hears this, he will definitely lose his temper.

She pursed her lips and hesitated whether to say thank you.

Thank you. After all, Fu Sichen was responsible for all these things. If you don't thank him, she feels a little weird in her heart.

In the end, my face turned red and I managed to say: "Yeah."

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

From his perspective, he could see her long eyelashes and her fleshy cheeks. With the two of them pressed against each other, he could even feel her temperature.

Warm and soft.

She is still by his side.

He slowly stretched out his hand and took her in his arms. Bao'er was slightly startled and looked up at him in confusion. But he had a straight face and pretended not to feel her gaze: "If you fall, Yun

Si Nian still comes to show you. Trouble."

"...That's it." Yuan Baoer blinked, but smiled, and found a comfortable position to nestle in: "Then forget it."

She couldn't cope with that weirdo Yun Sinian treating her.

Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly. The anger in his eyes finally diminished a lot.

Ting Xin, who was following behind silently, couldn't help but wipe the unnecessary tears from the corners of his eyes.

The two of them finally reconciled, but no more quarreling. He who was eating melon on the side felt panicked in his heart.

The horse slowly stopped at the gate of Yuan Mansion.

When Fu Sichen's face turned calm at first, when he thought that he would have to separate from her after all, he frowned impatiently and got off the horse while holding her in his arms.

He doesn't want to leave her.

He looked at Yuan Baoer with a sullen face, but somehow he couldn't say that he wanted her to go home with him.

Bao'er couldn't help but shudder under his long-term low pressure gaze.

What's going on? Her attitude was fine just now, but now she's become so scary, as if she's trying to eat her.

She said softly: "Well... I'm here, you can go home. Thank you for sending me back today."

Fu Sichen said nothing.

He was like a sculpture standing at the door of her house, and even the people passing by could not help but cast a fearful look at him.

By chance, Prime Minister Yuan heard the noise and walked out slowly from the yard: "Is it Xiao Bao'er?"

"Dad?" Bao'er turned around and saw Prime Minister Yuan standing in the yard. He looked happy at first, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Sichen, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared:

"Didn't you go see the maple leaves with your royal brothers today?"

"Because something happened on the mountain, Brother Fu sent me back. The royal brothers are still behind."

She hurriedly walked to her father, grabbed his sleeve obediently, and said sweetly: "Thanks to Brother Fu for helping me today, otherwise, I might have hung on a tree."

"Hang on a tree?" The Prime Minister frowned, knowing what was going on. He turned to look at Fu Sichen, the displeasure on his face subsided slightly, and he thanked him politely:

"Thank you, Master, for your help today. It's already afternoon. Do you want to have dinner together? Stay one night by the way."

He wouldn't agree to it anyway, he was just being polite.

But who knew, the man at the door responded in a low voice: "Okay."

"?" Prime Minister Yuan thought there was something wrong with his ears. He raised his eyes and Fu Sichen stepped in, not polite at all:

"Excuse me, please listen and go buy some gifts."

The father and daughter were stunned.

Prime Minister Yuan didn't expect that he was just being polite, and this guy actually climbed up the pole? He was Fu Sichen!

Even others would reply politely, and then come in again when the hospitality was hard to refuse. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by him immediately.

This is—what are you waiting for him to say?

Bao'er was also surprised. What Fu Sichen didn't like the most was living in other people's homes. This man was a very light sleeper and would almost never be able to sleep if he slept in a place where he didn't feel safe.

He actually agreed to the request to have dinner together and stay one night.

Is her hearing bad?

The little one looked at the big one. The father and daughter blinked in confusion. Fu Sichen stood at the door and looked back: "Prime Minister Yuan, you are the master, you go first."

Prime Minister Yuan: "...Pavilion Master, you are welcome, I will come right away."
Chapter completed!
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