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"Besides, Miss Bao'er wouldn't even have any thoughts about proposing marriage!"
"Why did you call me?"
Bao'er looked up and scratched her hair.
"You still dare to call me Bao'er?"
Zhang Chulan raised the shovel high in his hand.
"Suffer to death!"
"What?! I don't have any objections!"
Bao'er seemed to suddenly realize something and spoke up.
Upon hearing Bao'er's words, the villa fell into a deathly silence.
Feng Xingtong's face gradually turned terrified.
Bao'er, wait a minute! Bao'er, don't trick me!
Feng Xingtong: "(°Д°；)"
A chill ran down my spine. I turned around with difficulty and saw three pairs of scarlet eyes.
Xu San: "ヽ(` Pan?)ノ︵┻━┻"
Xu Si: “(?°?д°?)”
Zhang Chulan: "(?`??)?彡"
Xu San had already used his telekinesis to overturn the table, Xu Si picked up the shovel, and Zhang Chulan's palm crackled with lightning, ready to unleash a burst of thunder in the next moment.
Feng Xingtong was on the verge of tears: "Bao'er, please don't make things worse!"
"Third brother, fourth brother, Zhang Chulan, let me explain!"
"That's right!"
Bao'er said shrewdly, "He definitely didn't come to propose to me! What does he have to do with me!"
Xu San, Xu Si, and Zhang Chulan: "..."
Yes, is that so?
"Of course that's true!"
Feng Xingtong's face was full of grievance.
"I already said it was a misunderstanding!"
Xu San silently put down the table, and Xu Si silently threw away the shovel in his hand and kicked it aside.
Zhang Chulan quickly wiped the shoe print off Feng Xingtong's face, helped Feng Xingtong up, and looked surprised.
"Oh dear~ why didn't you say so sooner?"
As if he had just thought of something, Zhang Chulan casually asked, "So, to whom did you propose marriage?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu San, Xu Si, and Zhang Chulan were all stunned.
It just dawned on me, oh right! Bao'er is the only woman here.
If you're not proposing marriage to Bao'er, then who are you...?
Xu San and Xu Si looked at Zhang Chulan and silently took a step back.
Zhang Chulan's body suddenly stiffened, and he slowly lowered his head to meet Feng Xingtong's gaze.
Zhang Chulan: "(゜ロ゜)"
Just then, Feng Xingtong looked over with teary eyes.
"Gay men, die!!"
Zhang Chulan suddenly released Feng Xingtong's arm, kicked Feng Xingtong in the chest and sent her flying, and was about to launch a flying kick from the sky.
"Take this Leo Flying Kick!"
"Calm down! Chu Lan, calm down!"
"Don't let anyone die!"
Xu San and Xu Si quickly grabbed Zhang Chulan, who kept raising his leg to kick Feng Xingtong, but missed because the distance was too far.
"You surnamed Feng, I never thought you were this kind of person! Prepare to die!"
"Woooooo~"
"Brother Chu Lan, you've really misunderstood."
Feng Xingtong covered her face and cried bitterly, feeling as if she had been beaten so badly that even her own mother wouldn't recognize her.
"I was just joking! How could I possibly propose marriage so abruptly?"
"My dad just asked me to bring my sister here to get to know Master Lu better, why didn't he let me finish what I was saying!"
Feng Xingtong: [Covering face and crying.JPG]
So that’s it?
Xu San, Xu Si, and Zhang Chulan: [Whistling to the sky.JPG]
Should I send my daughter to visit Master Lu and try to build a relationship with him?
Lu Xuan belongs to the Quanzhen School of Wudang, and he practices asceticism with a pure heart.
President Feng has quite a clever idea: to have Feng Shayan come to him to build rapport.
However, using his daughter to build relationships and win people over is consistent with Chairman Feng's usual style.
The group pondered silently.
Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Xingtong, whose head was beaten into a pig's head on the ground, and tried to cover it up.
"Oh dear~ why didn't you say so sooner?"
"You didn't even give me a chance to speak!"
Feng Xingtong: "(ノ◇≦.)"
Feng Xingtong covered his face, which had been swollen like a pig's head, and said in pain.
"I was knocked down as soon as I walked in, and you even covered my mouth, without giving me a chance to speak!"
"Then why did you come here by yourself? You came right up and started proposing marriage."
Xu Si, with the slyness of a seasoned veteran, said, "Besides, you're the one who has to build relationships?"
"Where's your sister?"
"Ah this..."
Feng Xingtong covered her face and couldn't speak.
If he only had one older sister, given his father's personality, he would have come to their door long ago.
However! Although Dad only sent one person this time to build relationships, there are several more to be arranged, and some of the older sisters are even in a future state of divorce...
This kind of pimping was something even Feng Zhenghao still wanted to save face for, so he had no choice but to let the two of them do it themselves.
Zhang Chulan realized what was happening: "Why didn't your sister come by herself?"
"What kind of relationship can you build by just coming here on your own?"
"Huh... she's here!"
Bao'er pointed upstairs.
"When?"
They were completely bewildered. Why couldn't they see anyone?
After showing off the fruit platter, Bao'er said with a shrewd look on her face.
"Just now, when you guys were kicking him, Feng Shayan went up there!"
“Feng Shayan?” ×3.
Xu San, Xu Si, and Zhang Chulan finally realized what was happening, and their expressions instantly became quite interesting.
No wonder! No wonder even the usually shameless Feng Zhenghao has shown some restraint this time.
Just two days ago, Feng Shayan seduced Zhang Chulan, and today she's delivered herself right to Master Lu's doorstep?
This isn't about winning someone over; it's clearly pimping!
But there's been no movement for so long?
Could it be... that Daoist Nandao has fallen?
Just as the group was lost in thought, the entire villa suddenly shook, and then a figure, along with the ceiling, crashed down in front of them.
When the dust settled, Zhang Chulan was taken aback.
The person in front of me looks like... Feng Shayan?
He squatted down and poked Feng Shayan, the woman he had been asked to marry just two days ago.
Zhang Chulan asked curiously, "Is he still alive?"
Feng Shayan: “(╬?益?)凸”
Amidst the ceiling and various debris, Feng Shayan stubbornly extended her middle finger.
Chapter 53: Let's skip the formalities!
Feng Shayan is not in a good mood today.
Over the years, she has known her father's true character perfectly well. In his eyes, family ties and love are just bargaining chips that can be used.
When he talks to you about family ties, that's when he's using them as leverage, like right now...
Feng Zhenghao was speaking earnestly and at length to Feng Shayan in front of him.
“Shayan, I gave birth to five of you siblings, but you are the only one born with extraordinary abilities who cannot cultivate spirit control, right?…”