Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

The moment Fu Changsheng finished speaking, Tushan Rongrong smiled slightly, but no one could tell what she was thinking.

"Ang ang~No." Tushan Rongrong raised her index finger and shook it gently.

Then, Tushan Rongrong slowly stood up from the counter and walked to Fu Changsheng.

"I want your here... and here." As she spoke, Tushan Rongrong slowly raised her fingers, poked Fu Changsheng's chest, and then poked Fu Changsheng's forehead.

After saying this, Tushan Rongrong smiled meaningfully, her eyes still so deep and unpredictable.

After hearing what Tushan Rongrong said, Fu Changsheng was suddenly stunned. He looked at the position of Tushan Rongrong's fingers, a little confused.

"What does Third Miss mean?"

"Don't you understand yet?" Tushan Rongrong smiled suddenly, then put her hands behind her back and tilted her head slightly.

"If you want to marry me, then you have to pay with your life, your soul, and your heart."

"Then everything will belong to me~" As she said that, Tushan Rongrong's fingers slid down lightly, and she lifted Fu Changsheng's chin lightly, with a hint of charm in her eyes.

After hearing these words, Fu Changsheng was stunned for a long time, especially when facing Tushan Rongrong's teasing actions, his brain went blank.

Tushan Rongrong, on the other hand, looked at Fu Changsheng's eyes with amusement, as if she was appreciating a work of art.

Tushan Rongrong: Oh~ah, the look on little Changsheng’s face when he’s being teased is still as adorable as ever. Let’s continue next time.

Thinking of this, Tushan Rongrong raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she was interested. She kept lifting Fu Changsheng's chin and couldn't help staring at Fu Changsheng's eyes for a few more times.

By the way, are his eyes so beautiful?

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Like a deep jade, if I could take a bite of it... No, no, no! Why would I have such an idea?!

“Ahem!...”

Tushan Rongrong was thinking when a cough suddenly came from the side, which brought Tushan Rongrong and Fu Changsheng back to their senses at the same time.

Looking back, I saw a white-haired old man covering his mouth and coughing twice, with a hint of embarrassment in his evasive eyes.

"Uh, well, sorry to bother you two. Boss Fu, do you have any new Longjing tea?"

"Eh?" x2

It was not until this moment that Tushan Rongrong and Fu Changsheng came to their senses.

Looking closely, the two of them had been maintaining a slightly ambiguous posture, staring into each other's eyes without even blinking.

To outsiders, the two people's actions now looked like they were flirting in public.

It was not until this moment that the two noticed that the guests in the teahouse had all looked over here at the same time, as if they were watching some exciting plot.

Chapter 116 Who can’t see that you like Tushan Rongrong?

The next moment, Tushan Rongrong and Fu Changsheng each took two steps back in panic, and their faces suddenly became somewhat unnatural.

"Ah...Mr. Zhang, the Longjing tea from last time, right? Yes, yes, yes! I'll get it for you." Fu Changsheng smiled awkwardly, and then went to look for tea leaves in a panic.

Tushan Rongrong quickly lowered her head, adjusted her expression, and quietly sat back at the counter to continue calculating the bill, but there was still an unnatural blush on her face.

"..."

"hiss--"

Seeing this scene, the people at the nearby table gasped. Their heads that had just been poked out retracted and they looked at each other in silence.

After exchanging glances, one of them broke the silence:

"This...Everyone, what do you think?"

"I bet that my brother Fu is having an affair with the Third In Command. All in, twenty taels." One of the men took out his purse very resolutely.

Zhang Jian: "You are taking it for granted... I will also bet five taels."

Meng Yue: "I'll bet five taels too."

"Brother Li, what about you?" Then, everyone's eyes turned to Brother Li who had bet thirty taels on Yu Shi last time.

Brother Li suddenly felt a little embarrassed when facing everyone's gaze.

After all, the last time I went all in with Yu Shi and Fu Changsheng, I lost everything.

Eleven years have passed, but the pain is still vivid in my mind.

After pondering for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, Brother Li gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and took out his wallet again.

"I'll still bet on Yu Shi, one hundred taels!"

Zhang Jian: "Wait, is it too late for me to raise the bet now?"

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In the evening, the tea drinkers had already left, leaving only the dim light from a few candles in the teahouse.

Fu Changsheng was eating while flipping through a book of essays. This was one of the few ways to kill time in this world.

pat!

"Hui Xiu...Finally escaped."

Not long after, a figure suddenly fell from the air and staggered into Fu Changsheng's teahouse.

Looking up, the person coming was Dongfang Yuechu.

"Hey, Uncle Fu is having dinner?" Dongfang Yuechu patted his sleeves, walked in and greeted Fu Changsheng.

When he saw Dongfang Yuechu in a hurry, Fu Changsheng looked him up and down with some curiosity.

"Shouldn't you be having dinner with the boss during this time? Why are you coming to my place?"

Ever since Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong realized each other's feelings, the only thing left for them to do is stick them together with glue.

Originally, the three sisters had dinner together, but now Tushan Honghong basically regarded Dongfang Yuechu as her wife, and naturally pulled him to have dinner together.

"Oh, what a mistake. I just wanted to eat something to satisfy myself, but Honghong insisted on feeding me." Dongfang Yuechu waved his hands in annoyance.

It is a very happy thing to be able to eat the food prepared by your loved one for you.

However, after Tushan Yaya was the first to pick up her chopsticks and the first to fall to the ground, Dongfang Yuechu could no longer sit still.

Tushan Rongrong: "Sister, I suddenly remembered that I have some unfinished business in the Sutra Library. I'm leaving now and will be back later."

Dongfang Yuechu: "Ah... Oh Honghong, my stomach suddenly hurts a little. I'll be out for a while. You can eat first. You don't have to wait for me."

Tushan Yaya: “Mmmmm… (foaming at the mouth)”

After listening to Dongfang Yuechu's description, Fu Changsheng suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Yuechu." After a moment, Fu Changsheng suddenly sighed, patted Dongfang Yuechu's shoulder, and looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"If you love her, you must accept everything about her."

"In the past, you weren't afraid of wasting your life for love, so how can you be scared off by a dish now?"

"so."

As he spoke, Fu Changsheng looked into Dongfang Yuechu's eyes earnestly and said:

"You must accept this test from the big boss. You must eat it all with gratitude, leaving no bite behind."

Dongfang Yuechu: “…”

"Uncle Fu, you really are talking without any pain in your waist. Why don't you go eat a bite before you say this?" Dongfang Yuechu gave Fu Changsheng a cold look.

In response, Fu Changsheng spread his hands innocently and said, "I don't live with the boss, why should I eat?"

"I...!" Dongfang Yuechu was immediately discouraged by Fu Changsheng's words.

Finally, after sighing helplessly, Dongfang Yuechu could only lie silently on the table with a depressed look on his face.

But the next moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, Dongfang Yuechu suddenly raised his head again.

"Oh, that's right, Uncle Negative."

"I'm just talking about me, what about you?"

"I?"

"Yes." Dongfang Yuechu nodded and said seriously:

"When will you and Sister Rongrong be able to succeed?"

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng's expression changed slightly, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Why are you asking this? I think you should take care of yourself first before worrying about me." Fu Changsheng said casually while picking up some food.

Hearing this, Dongfang Yuechu shook his head vigorously.

"No! Honghong asked me to ask, and besides, I actually wanted to ask it a long time ago." Dongfang Yuechu leaned forward slightly, and his eyes suddenly became serious.

"Boss?" Fu Changsheng paused, then raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Fu Changsheng was confused. Why would Tushan Honghong ask him such a question?

Seeing that Fu Changsheng didn't know the truth, Dongfang Yuechu frowned for a moment, then slowly stepped forward and asked tentatively:

"Uncle Negative."

"You don't think that you are the only one who knows that you like Sister Rongrong, do you?"

"puff!"

The moment Dongfang Yuechu finished speaking, Fu Changsheng's body stiffened and he choked.

"......Ahem, no, how did you come to the conclusion that I like the Third Miss?" Fu Changsheng raised his head and looked at Dongfang Yuechu with some depression.

"Uncle Fu, do you know what this is called? Covering your ears and stealing the bell." Dongfang Yuechu knocked hard on the table with his fingers.

At this point, Dongfang Yuechu looked at Fu Changsheng with some regret. "Except for Sister Yaya, who else in Tushan can't see it?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Changsheng's expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Is it really that obvious?"

"You're just about to have the words 'I want to take Sister Rongrong home' written on your face." Dongfang Yuechu couldn't help but give Fu Changsheng a blank look.

As he spoke, Dongfang Yuechu came up to Fu Changsheng and hooked his shoulder as if he was an elder giving him a lecture.