I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck💗我就想蹭你的气运💗

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Mingxi walked in and saw an old man wearing a vest and a clean squat, sitting cross-legged, blowing the cup of tea in front of him intently, which looked like the kind of Japanese manga practicing tortoise-style qigong.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and glanced at Mingxi.

That look is quite unpredictable.

"Zhao Mingxi? Come and sit down."

The voice also revealed the majesty of the elderly.

Mingxi hurriedly raised himself up, walked over and sat down, carefully approaching him: "Grandpa, hello."

"Who is your grandfather?" The old man glanced at her and sneered.

The wrinkles, furrows and gullies on his face are full of dissatisfaction.

Mingxi: "..."

To be honest, it was really scary.

The psychological preparation that Mingxi had made before coming to collapse suddenly.

Although this old man dressed casually, he had the aura of a superior person on his body, which gave people a great sense of oppression invisibly. When he was staring at him, his shoulders were like a heavy cauldron. A little girl in Mingxi was really tender in front of him.

Mingxi lowered his head and thought, "That's it, is it going to dump money next?"

How should she respond? Is she crying and would rather die, or take the money first and talk to Fu Yangxi later.

Then I listened to the old man saying: "You can only be called Grandpa if you are married. Now you can only be called Grandpa Fu according to etiquette. You just don't understand etiquette like Fu Yangxi!"

"..."

Mingxi:? ? ? and many more? Marry in?

——Who will marry?

Who will you marry?

Is this progress so fast?

The old man said again: "I haven't seen it before, but I have always been curious about you, old man. When you came back from Tongcheng, Fu Yangxi climbed onto the rockery and said that he liked you. If I dare to move you, he will jump off the building immediately."

Mingxi couldn't help but curl her lips when she heard it. It turned out that Fu Yangxi was...

Before she could think about it, she heard the old man crackling and saying a lot: "I thought he had a pit in his head, and he was unrequited love, so he was not worthy of being a member of my Fu family! I was so angry! You little girl won, or where do I put my old face?! Hey, think I didn't lose to him back then, I chased people and the whole city fell for me—"

As the old man looked at the window, he began to look back at his style back then, and his brows were quite proud.

Mingxi: "..."

Wait, is there something wrong with the brain circuits of people surnamed Fu?

Where's the money, don't you throw it away?

The 90 million she had imagined was just gone?

After half an hour.

Mingxi was still listening to the old man's chatter with a stubborn face, hoping that Fu Yangxi would rescue her soon.

Finally, the old man was a little thirsty and asked to change the tea. Taking advantage of his breathing effort, Ming Xi hurriedly said: "I thought you came to drive me away from Fu Yangxi."