Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 211 Brother Chapter 211
"Come on, there are too many people like me like me. Why can't I find a wife?"

Bu Huansheng is quite confident in himself.

Yuying: "..."

"Then if it's according to what you say, you don't like your little green plum?"

"Don't make trouble, it's because she doesn't like me, and finds fault with me every day!" Bu Huansheng glanced at Liu Fengyun, but saw her staring straight at her.

Puffy cheeks.

It looks like he's still angry!

He has stopped eating, why does she feel even more angry.

Yuying: "..."

This guy was born alone.

It's hopeless to be so stupid——

Song Yuan sat opposite the incense burner, looking at the fortune teller.

"Then you figure out who I am going to be in the future!"

The fortune teller asked Song Yuan to write down a word.

Song Yuan hesitated for a moment, then wrote a word "Song" with a brush.

"Sir, can you help me take a look?"

"A Song character?" The fortune teller stroked his gray beard with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Your partner is a dragon and phoenix among men. You have good luck! Unfortunately, this person is arrogant by nature, and the relationship with the young lady is also full of twists and turns. It is also your misfortune if you say you are lucky."

"..."

"He is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, but unfortunately he doesn't like me!" Song Yuan sighed faintly.

"There is no grass in this world. Miss is still young. Since this person doesn't like it, you can change it."

"If I could change it, I would have changed it a long time ago. Why bother me for such a long time." The expression on Song Yuan's face became more and more bitter. Mr. took a second look.

"Miss is so good-looking, that person doesn't like Miss, it's his loss!"

"Sir, is there a way to make that person fall in love with me completely?" Song Yuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling, adding more color.

"Of course there is a way, but I don't know if Miss can accept it!" The fortune teller rolled his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses.

"No matter how hard it is, I can bear it, as long as I can make him like me." Song Yuan said urgently.

"Miss is serious."

"Of course it's serious, otherwise I wouldn't have worked so hard to come here." Song Yuan hesitated, "I found out from my friend, he only said that Mr. has a way to make my heart feel better." That person liked me, so I—”

"Which number is your friend?"

"Can you not say it?" Song Yuan was very embarrassed, "He said that Mr. Wang asked him not to tell others about these things."

"Then why did he tell you this?" The fortune teller nodded, and he did indeed tell him so.

"Maybe it's because I have suffered too much from love, please have pity on me."

Song Yuan laughed at himself, looking more and more pitiful.

"In that case, I will give you this pill." The fortune teller took out a pill from the incense burner.

The pill is not big, like a chocolate bean.

Exudes a faint honey fragrance.

"As long as you give this pill to the person you like, and appear in front of him the first time he takes the pill, she will fall in love with you."

"And as time goes by, I will love you more and more."

"It's like this, that's really great, I just need something like this."

Song Yuan was ecstatic.

"But what if the first person he sees is not me? Then what should I do?"

After the joy, Song Yuan's face was a little more sad.

"After all, he doesn't really want to see me, he always wants to avoid me."

"It's also simple. As long as the person he saw at the first sight is gone, then he belongs to you alone." The fortune teller grinned, his teeth are very neat, and the mouth is not bad. It is this smile that makes people feel a little bit uncomfortable. Faint.

The meaning of these words is not simple.

"Miss, I know you are still hesitant."

He suddenly pressed Song Yuan's hand, patted the back of her hand, and reached out his hand to find another 'candy' in his pocket.

This candy is rainbow-colored and looks appetizing.

"Come with me, I promise, you will get rid of the pain now."

"Go with you?"

Song Yuan looked puzzled? "What are you going to do?"

What is this guy up to?
Moreover, looking at his appearance—could it be that he fell in love with her, so he wanted to use this bug to manipulate her? If she fell in love with this old man because of the bug, then she would be out of the current predicament.

"Shanren has his own clever plan, and he will definitely let you get what you want."

"Success, as long as you can make Ah Song fancy me, I will go with you."

Song Yuan stood up, but she seemed to have made some serious decision, and the movement of standing up was a bit big.

A careless mistake knocked over the incense burner on the table.

The pills in the incense burner rolled out immediately.

"what are you doing?"

The fortune teller was really in a hurry.

Hurry to pick up the 'pill' that fell on the ground.

There are not many pills, just five or six pills.

But the fortune teller felt distressed and searched everywhere.

After finally picking up these pills, I saw Song Yuan was studying the incense burner.

"Your incense burner is quite unique."

"Miss, didn't your parents teach you not to mess around with other people's things?"

The fortune teller quickly snatched the incense burner from her hand,

"Hey, it's really you, my parents really didn't teach me."

fortune teller:"······"

Isn't this a fool?

However, if it is really a fool, so much the better.

"Come with me—"

Song Yuan nodded.

The fortune teller left the booth holding his incense burner, and Song Yuan quickly followed.

"Hey, that lady is not a fool, she knows that there is something wrong with the fortune teller, but she dares to follow up alone."

"I'm following too."

Yuying slowly followed behind them, not far or near.

Bu Huansheng: "?"

Watching the two walk away.

Bu Huansheng scratched his hair.

Today is really a big loss.

Who would have thought that it would be a pity to meet such a knowledgeable person, his rosewood comb.

I don't know if they would give him back his wooden comb if he went to help.

"Uncle Liu, take a look at the stall for me. I'll be back after I go out."

"How do you sell the 'treasures' at your stall?" Uncle Liu agreed with a smile.

"You can do whatever you want, no less than 20 yuan—"

Uncle Liu: "..."

His eyes fell on the white banner of the stall.

[Family Heirloom] These four words are particularly eye-catching——

These four words are really like a joke——

(End of this chapter)