Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

Fu Changsheng had gradually gotten used to this. He simply ignored Fu Qingsheng's reaction and turned to look at Tushan Rongrong.

"I don't know either. It seems like the child has run away from home." Tushan Rongrong shook her head helplessly.

When they were chatting just now, Tu Shan Rongrong asked him where his home was, but he didn't want to say. When asked about his family, he didn't want to talk either.

After a few words, Tushan Rongrong probably guessed that the little boy had left home on his own, rather than being separated from his family.

Maybe there was some educational problem with the parents. Tushan Rongrong had seen this situation before and didn't dare to ask too much.

"Qingsheng and I have a good relationship, so I'll let him stay here for now."

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng nodded thoughtfully.

So that's how it is. Just now, Fu Changsheng glanced at the fox ears on the little boy's head and the two demonic patterns on his face, and even guessed that he might be Tushan Rongrong's distant cousin.

But speaking of it, such a young child has learned to run away from home. It is hard to imagine how his parents educated him.

"No wonder Tang Hai has such a bad personality. His father must be a bad boy, otherwise how could he raise such a rebellious child?"

Thinking of this, Fu Changsheng felt much relieved.

Not long after, as if he suddenly remembered something, Fu Qingsheng suddenly turned his head to look at Tushan Rongrong and asked eagerly: "Sister Rongrong, what is your relationship with this man?"

"Ah? I...we"

Tushan Rongrong did not expect that Fu Qingsheng would suddenly ask such a question. She stuttered for a moment, and a trace of panic suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Changsheng on the side raised his eyebrows.

The next second, a frivolous smile suddenly appeared on Fu Changsheng's face. He leaned over and approached Fu Qingsheng, looking at the little boy with some amusement.

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"There is nothing between me and your sister Rongrong. At most, we just kissed."

As he said this, Fu Changsheng smiled intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Changsheng: Kid, the adult world is very complicated. You are too young to fight with your uncle Fu.

!

The moment Fu Changsheng finished speaking, a blush instantly appeared on Tushan Rongrong's cheeks beside him, and the fox ears on her temples shrank fiercely at this moment.

Tushan Rongrong's mind suddenly emerged the scene where she hugged and kissed Fu Changsheng in a half-asleep state when he just came back.

Tushan Rongrong's face turned a little red with embarrassment. She gritted her teeth, reached out her hand to take out an abacus from her sleeve, and knocked it directly on Fu Changsheng's head.

Snapped!

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of that little lover!" Tushan Rongrong glared at Fu Changsheng with a blushing face.

Fu Changsheng didn't care at all. Even when a bump appeared on his head, he still maintained his original provocative look.

He enjoyed the love-sick expression at this moment even more.

When Fu Qingsheng heard Fu Changsheng say so frivolously that they had already kissed, a hint of anger was visibly evident in his eyes.

If Tushan Rongrong hadn't been there, he would have attacked Fu Changsheng with all his might on the spot.

"Oh--"

Seeing the little boy who was so arrogant just now now showing this expression, Fu Changsheng felt very happy.

"I've always wanted to see this expression on your face~"

“This expression of jealousy towards me—hehehe… ahhhhhh, it hurts, it hurts!”

Before Fu Changsheng could laugh for long, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.

Tushan Rongrong pinched the flesh on Fu Changsheng's waist, and she felt a little relieved.

Why do these two people seem to have negative IQs as soon as they meet?

"Changsheng and I are old friends." Tushan Rongrong explained with a helpless sigh.

Hearing this, Fu Qingsheng immediately put on a pitiful look, looked at Tushan Rongrong eagerly and said, "Sister Rongrong..."

"Look at him!" As he said this, Fu Qingsheng pointed at Fu Changsheng who was standing beside him.

"This kind of frivolous man is obviously the kind of guy who spends his time drinking and partying and is irresponsible."

"Besides, he just looked at me with such a lewd look. It's obvious that he has bad intentions. You better be careful, sister!"

"Don't ever marry a man like this in the future, or you'll have a hard time!"

Negative longevity: ???

As the tension here was rising, the atmosphere among the other people in the teahouse became a little subtle.

"Hey, look."

Zhang San nudged Brother Li's arm.

"Do you think that the three people on Brother Fu's side look particularly like..."

As they were talking, the young men all looked towards the Romance of the Three Kingdoms being played in front of the counter.

"You mean?"

"..."

"Fuck!"

After a moment's silence, several people exchanged glances, and in an instant, the atmosphere almost exploded.

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

"It's very similar!"

Several people immediately looked the little boy up and down.

Fox ears, demonic tattoos on cheeks

No matter how you look at it, he looks like Tushan Rongrong's child.

White hair again...

Thinking of this, several people looked at Fu Changsheng again.

"I'm just sloppy... this, this, is this okay to say?"

The young people at the table suddenly leaned forward, gathered in a circle, and whispered:

"Oh my god, Boss Negative didn't do anything with Third Master ten years ago, but now they have a child!"

"...Yes! Look at the size of that little fox demon, he is about ten years old."

"Hey, I just saw them arguing."

"I understand!"

Snapped!

As he spoke, Brother Li raised his eyebrows and patted the table as if he suddenly realized something.

“I already know the story behind this!”

the other side

Ancient treasure house.

Dongfang Yuechu bought a brand new set of tea sets as instructed by Fu Changsheng.

As a result, when I just walked to the door of the teahouse, I suddenly heard a few young people whispering something outside.

Dongfang Yuechu didn't care much at first until he vaguely heard Fu Changsheng's name from their conversation.

"Hmm?" Dongfang Yuechu raised his eyebrows and moved closer with some curiosity.

"Hey, have you heard that the owner of Changsheng Tea House has a child?"

"You are not allowed to go out and tell others about it. I heard that it was with... the third in command's kid."

"I know! I just heard them arguing there!"

"Hey hey hey! I heard that ten years ago, that guy surnamed Fu didn't want to take responsibility, so he abandoned the third in command and the baby in her belly and ran away!"

"Now, as soon as the teahouse owner came back, the Third Master dragged his children to seek justice from that Fu guy!"

"Beast!"

Dongfang Yuechu: ...

Dongfang Yuechu: 6

Chapter 84: Giving Birth to a Child in the Void

Evening

After all the guests in the teahouse had gone home, Fu Changsheng went to the kitchen and simply fried a few side dishes.

Although Fu Qingsheng started arguing with Fu Changsheng as soon as they met, Fu Changsheng still prepared an extra set of bowls and chopsticks.

The three figures had a simple dinner in the teahouse, and the scene was surprisingly harmonious.

It is worth noting that during the meal, Negative Love was surprisingly quiet.

He didn't pull Tushan Rongrong to chat anymore, nor did he quarrel with Fu Changsheng. Instead, he just sat quietly at the table, eating rice in small bites.

While eating, Fu Qingsheng's eyes always moved cautiously between Fu Changsheng and Tushan Rongrong, and no one knew what he was thinking.

When Fu Changsheng caught his gaze, Fu Qingsheng immediately looked away guiltily and continued eating with an expressionless face.

At this moment, all the guests in the teahouse have left, and only a few candles are left in the teahouse, swaying gently in the cold wind.

After dinner, Tushan Rongrong was kept being pulled by the love-sick man to talk with her. Tushan Rongrong was a little reluctant, so she stayed with him in the teahouse.

At the counter, Fu Changsheng was drinking tea while reading a book in his hand. Not long after, Dongfang Yuechu walked in.

Dongfang Yuechu leaned against the counter, his eyes fixed on Tushan Rongrong and Fu Qingsheng on the other side, his brows slightly furrowed, looking as if he was thinking about something.

Gradually, Dongfang Yuechu cautiously approached Fu Changsheng and asked tentatively: