The fox king chases his wife thousands of times

Chapter 1 The Fortune-telling Liar (1)

The last day of the Spring Festival holiday.

Gu Qianqian finally couldn't sleep at home, and mustered up the courage to change out of the 24-hour close-fitting pajamas, took off the down jacket, carried the backpack, and strode from the 0-degree indoor to the 5-degree outdoor!

Strolling in the slightly deserted streets, while eating fish balls, sighing with emotion.

"Hey, I've been single for 18 years, and tomorrow...it will finally be 19 years!!"

Gu Qianqian stopped in her tracks, just when she was sad, she lowered her head, huh?Why is there a 100 Mao Zedong on the ground?

Blinking his eyes in surprise, he looked at Grandpa Mao seriously, and then looked up to see that there was no one around.So, she pursed her lips and gave a sneaky smile, and immediately bent down to pick up the money, but before her fingers touched it, a gust of wind blew Grandpa Mao two meters away.

"Damn, does Grandpa Mao also dislike me for not being a rich man?"

At the moment of displeasure, Gu Qianqian frowned, gritted her teeth, and bent over to chase after Grandpa Mao who was blown away by the wind.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer, her eyes lit up, and she rushed forward.

"Ouch!"

With a cry of pain, two people fell to the ground.

Gu Qianqian realized that she had bumped into someone, and her subconscious reaction was to hold Grandpa Mao tightly in her hand. Her delicate face vividly expressed the serious expression of "Grandpa Mao is mine".

Looking up, she unexpectedly saw an old man with white brows and kind eyes standing in front of her... and a hanging flag in his hand.On the flag, there is a line written in cursive and flowing handwriting: "Heaven's calculation is not as good as man's calculation."

"Girl, are you hurt?"

"Are you a fortune teller?"

Gu Qianqian looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously, and saw that his old face was no different from others, but his shiny black eyes were like a fatal whirlpool.She glanced at it inadvertently, but was deeply sucked into it, her breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

The white-browed old man stared at her dull expression, closed his eyes lightly, and smiled slightly.

His shallowness is so cute.

During this trip, he used his spiritual power to travel through time and space to come to this space to find her. The two of them were bound by the curse of the third generation. Even if it was forever, he never regretted it.

"Mister? Why are you in a daze?"

In front of him, suddenly a youthful and pretty face magnified, and the pure pupils touched the ripples in his heart.

Feng Wushang regained his composure, and said in a fake old voice: "Girl, you are destined for me, how about letting me do the divination for you?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, Gu Qianqian suddenly lowered her face and looked at him warily.

Feng Wushang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked, "What's wrong? You don't believe me?"

"Fortune-telling is all about cheating money!"

"I won't take your money!"

"Tch, of course you said that, but after the fortune-telling, you will definitely still ask for my money!" Gu Qianqian shook her head stubbornly, still tightly clutching the piece of Grandpa Mao she picked up, mouth Li murmured in a low voice: "I don't know if you have taken a fancy to this picture of Grandpa Mao and want to share it with me equally, hmph, no way!"

Hearing this, Feng Wushang burst out laughing, "You little money addict!"

"I am a woman who aspires to become a rich man!"

"If I promise not to take your money, would you let me tell your fortune?"

"Don't want money? Well, you do it!"

Hearing this, Gu Qianqian put away the vigilance on her small face, and hurriedly stuffed Grandpa Mao into her bag, and then a smile appeared on her face.

(End of this chapter)