Fu Shao, your wife predicted it again

426--Andrew
Seeing the cheerful Sima Ni, Shi Moran wanted to give him a kick.

What a f*cking bastard, even insinuating that her family Fu Shao is a follower!Don't think she didn't hear it!

Compared to Shi Moran who was angry in his heart, Fu Yihan was still indifferent, looking at Sima Ni with the same cold eyes as usual.

"Director Sima's [-]th birthday today, even if you want to save money, you can't save much." Fu Yihan's words were concise, but they directly hit Sima Ni's deathbed.

The taller a person is, the more he wants to live a long life, and Sima Ni is no exception.

Although Fu Yihan's words were not clearly stated, everyone present could understand them. Fu Yihan was saying that Sima Ni would not live long.

Sure enough, even Sima Ni, a refined old fox, couldn't help but change his face when it came to the question of his own life and death.

Before Sima Ni could speak, Shi Moran agreed with his own Fu Shao, "That's right, the average lifespan of a person is in the 90s to [-]s.

But there are not many people who live to be in their eighties, especially those with high positions and powers. The busyness of official duties has accelerated the aging of the body.

Statistics show that a high-ranking figure like you, Director Sima, generally only lives to be in his 70s.

Today, Director Sima, you just had your [-]th birthday, so there are still more than ten years left, and there should be only a dozen or so posts in total.

A dozen, not many. "

Shi Moran pointed his chin with his fingers, and said with a serious face.

(ps: The above life statement is purely author's nonsense, please don't take it seriously.)
Listening to Shi Moran and Fu Yihan singing together, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other, and finally saw something was wrong.

Since neither side should be offended, everyone silently backed away, fearing that they would be involved and lose either side.

When he was celebrating his birthday, no one could continue to maintain a good face when he was discussed by others about how long he could live.

Sure enough, Sima Ni, who was still smiling kindly at first, had turned black now, and looked at Shi Moran and the two of them very unkindly.

However, to Shi Moran, his gaze was neither painful nor itchy.

As if he still disliked the lack of excitement, Shi Moran added a few more words, "Don't worry, Director Sima, you can live for more than ten years, and ten years is not too short."

"Master Shi is worthy of being Fu Shao's wife, and he speaks so directly."

Sima Nipi smiled, and his voice was cold, "But Master Shi, sometimes speaking too directly is not necessarily a good thing.

You know, many things come from the mouth.

There is a saying that it is better not to speak in silence than to bring disaster out of your mouth. Master Shi and Young Master Fu must understand such a simple truth. "

Shi Moran naturally sensed the coldness in Sima's rebellious words, but he didn't show the slightest sign of fear.

Shi Moran nodded in agreement, "Yeah, many things come from the mouth, but I still like to be straightforward.

If it is too complicated, it will take a lot of brains. If the brain is useless, it will affect the aging of the brain. If the brain is aging, it will affect the life span.

So, I'd better order it directly, and I want to live a long life with Han. "

Saying that, Shi Moran took the big hand of his own master Fu, clasped his fingers tightly, and showed his affection in public.

Ding Yujia, who was standing behind Sima Ni, looked at those two clasped hands, his face was very ugly, and obvious jealousy flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)