nashuaworldcup Chapter 135 I also wanted to maintain my persona, but she just kept throwing money at me.
Chapter 135 I also wanted to maintain my persona, but she just kept throwing money at me.
Seeing Sang Rou's exceptionally sincere gaze, Sang Ling was speechless with emotion.
After struggling for a long time, I only managed to squeeze out one sentence.
"as long as you are happy."
So Sang Rou happily went off to look for a boyfriend again, clutching her phone, occasionally letting out a silly laugh.
Even Fugui couldn't help but turn around and look again, his dog eyes full of doubt.
Has this two-legged creature gone mad again?
Sang Ling patted Fugui's head and earnestly warned, "Be good, don't look, you'll get infected."
Fugui seemed to understand but not quite, and with a silly grin on his face, he snuggled into his master's arms.
Whose embrace smells so sweet? Oh, it's my dear owner's embrace!
I arch, I arch, I arch arch arch~
Through seemingly unintentional efforts, Fu Gui successfully knocked the beauty out of Sang Ling's arms and took her place in her embrace.
Caught off guard, the beauty rolled around and fell out of the embrace. Coming to her senses, she stretched out her cat paw and slapped the silly dog's head.
Just as the two children were about to clash, Sang Ling made her move.
Five minutes later, when Fu Zhirang returned, he found that not only was there another person in the room, but there were also two little things on the little girl's bed.
They lazily lay on the little girl's lap, one on each side.
He looked completely content as the little girl gently stroked his fur.
Fu Zhirang's gaze swept over Sang Rou and landed on the two little ones. He strode over and stood by the bed, staring at them for a long while.
"Jiaojiao?"
Seeing the other person standing by the bed without speaking, his brows slightly furrowed, Sang Ling looked up at him with a puzzled expression.
Fu Zhirang pursed his lips, reached out and grabbed the two little ones by the scruff of their necks, then threw them to the ground.
The two little ones landed lightly and turned to call out to him.
Fu Zhirang turned around and gave them a cold look. The two little ones quieted down, lowered their heads like children who had done something wrong, and silently leaned on each other.
"Jiaojiao?"
Meeting the little girl's questioning gaze, Fu Zhirang's cold and stern expression softened. He gently patted the blanket and explained in a gentle voice, "Their paws must be dirty from their journey, so they can't be on the bed."
Looking at the other person's gentle features, Sang Ling blinked and spoke in a soft voice.
“I know, so I washed them before going to bed.”
Upon hearing this, the two little ones who had been looking down immediately straightened their heads and puffed out their chests.
She glanced at the male owner out of the corner of her eye with an air of arrogance, almost letting out a "humph".
Did you hear that? The baby has been washed and is very clean!
╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮
Fu Zhirang smiled without changing his expression, pulled the blanket up, sat down on the edge of the bed, glanced at the two little ones on the floor, and chuckled softly.
"It's already been washed? That's a pity, it's dirty again now."
The two little ones' arrogant expressions cracked, and they slowly looked down at the paws lying on the ground.
It's dirty again~ It's so dirty~
Looking at the two little ones on the ground, almost broken, Sang Ling opened her mouth as if to say something, but the next second her attention was diverted by the scheming girl.
"Would you like to go out for a walk again?"
Sang Ling's eyes lit up. "I want to."
The little girl's wish was naturally fulfilled.
After putting on his coat and shoes, Fu Zhirang took Sang Ling out.
Before leaving, Sang Ling told Sang Rou, who was engrossed in love, what she was doing. The other woman responded without looking up and let out a lewd laugh.
"Hehe~"
Sang Ling: "..."
As Sang Ling's guardian knights, Mei Ren and Fu Gui followed along eagerly.
Fu Zhirang led Sang Ling to the back garden of the inpatient department. The weather was nice today, and many patients were out sunbathing with their families.
The two strolled hand in hand along the forest path, the warm sunlight bathing them in a soft glow.
Two adorable little ones followed behind.
The scene shouldn't be too heartwarming.
The two were all sweet and happy until they encountered Jiang Xu, who was sitting by the roadside with a desolate figure.
He sat on a bench in a white lab coat, head down, hands pressed against his forehead, his expression unreadable.
"What's wrong with him?" Sang Ling couldn't help but ask.
"Never mind." Fu Zhirang glanced at her indifferently, then took his wife's hand and prepared to leave for their continued leisurely stroll.
However, the other party suddenly looked up, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes, and pounced on them.
Anyone who didn't know better would think he'd turned into a zombie.
With red eyes, Jiang Xu grabbed Fu Zhirang's leg and wailed, "President Fu, President Fu..."
Fu Zhirang's expression changed, and he tugged at his leg, suppressing his anger, and warned with pursed lips, "Let go."
"President Fu~" Jiang Xu continued to wail.
Fu Zhirang's forehead veins throbbed from howling. He stared at him with a gloomy expression and gritted his teeth, "I told you to let go."
Jiang Xu: I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen!
"President Fu, my life is so miserable!" Jiang Xu not only wailed, but he also wailed rhythmically.
Completely unaware that the opponent's fist had hardened, he continued to howl.
"I've been a poor, pitiful person for over twenty years, doing three or four part-time jobs every day to maintain my persona. Who would have thought I was actually a rich second-generation heir?"
"What should I do, Mr. Fu? If I don't work hard from now on, I'll really have to go home and inherit billions of dollars."
“From a young age, I created the persona of a strong, resilient, lonely, and pitiful little girl for myself. I was just being a pitiful little girl when suddenly a relative appeared, and to make matters worse, she told me that my parents left me a billion-dollar inheritance.”
"Waaaaah... I'm so panicked right now. Should I accept it, or should I accept it, or should I accept it?"
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