Chapter 263: Staring at you

   Master Fu looked at Jiang Ning with a smile, but the light in his eyes was even more meaningful.

"I do not want."

Jiangning shook his head, "I have it at home, and it tastes better than yours."

"Let's do it, the articles of association will be distributed to him from my house, Master Fu's cake, he has no such blessings."

Jiangning's second sentence, let the regulations that had just fallen into the abyss suddenly fly to the clouds again!

He even couldn't believe it!

What does Jiangning mean by saying this?

Is he going to accept himself?

But when he went to seek refuge in the East China Sea, Jiang Ning clearly refused.

What he wanted to say, but he didn't know what to say, after all, in front of Master Fu, he directly agreed, was he a little disrespectful to Master Fu?

The regulations suddenly felt like riding a tiger, I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

But at least it seems that Jiang Ning's impression of himself is not as bad as before.

After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he stopped talking and looked at Master Fu, waiting for Master Fu to answer.

Master Fu was also silent for a moment, and the two of them looked at each other like this, and they were the most nervous about the regulations.

"Regulations, you should thank Jiang Ning."

After a while, Master Fu spoke.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

The regulations immediately handed over, holding a glass of wine, "I'm Mr. Jing Jiang!"

He poured the wine into his mouth abruptly, his eyes flushed slightly.

I was full of wine and food, and the cakes were divided. The big guys finally settled down, except for the regulations, they are still a little nervous.

Master Fu was a little sleepy when he said it, and the regulations were understood at once by others, and he immediately bowed his hand and did not dare to bother.

"Jiangning, I have tea in the backyard. Let's go after drinking it."

Master Fu spoke up.

turned his head and looked at Lin Yuzhen again: "Girl Yuzhen, you are married to Jiangning, I have not had time to get to know you, now I will make up a present, Lao Zhao, take Yuzhen to get it."

"Master Fu, this..."

Lin Yu is a little surprised, Master Fu actually wants to give himself a gift?

Today is Master Fu’s birthday. She didn’t bring a gift, so why would she even want to take it from Master Fu again?

"Go ahead, don't be polite with him."

Jiangning nodded.

"Thank you Master Fu, then."

Lin Yu is really grateful.

"Miss Lin, please here."

Butler Zhao became more respectful.

Jiangning followed Master Fu and walked to the pavilion in the backyard of the clubhouse. The tea set was already set, the tea leaves were ready, and the sword was boiling water.

"Do you trust me so much?"

Master Fu put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "That's the most important woman in your life, so you are not afraid of me hurting her?"

Jiang would rather let Lin Yuzhen walk around the mask club alone, it is not surprising that Master Fu.

"She is such a simple and kind girl, even if it has nothing to do with me, can you get it right?"

Jiang Ning said calmly, "You could do it twenty years ago, but you certainly can’t do it now."

He didn't say that Master Fu wanted to ask for himself, let alone hurt Lin Yuzhen.

Master Fu smiled and asked Jiang Ning to sit down, Can Jian stood on the side, still just a guard.

"Such a good girl, treat her well."

"Are people so long-winded when they are old?"

Jiangning is not polite at all.

Master Fu makes tea, washes tea, and makes tea. His actions are meticulous and serious. For him, making tea requires concentration, and he has to make tea with twelve points of respect.

And Jiang Ning sat opposite, watching quietly.

"As soon as Lu Qian died, the Linhai underground circle was in chaos."

Master Fu spoke, "The family behind him naturally can do it."

"It's not just me, now, they are eyeing you."

In the teacup, the tea leaves are floating, and the fragrance is exuding, "It won't be long before someone will go south, and your details may be exposed."
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