Chapter 460 Call Me Dad
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
That's right, it's not found. How can ordinary people without luck find He's Bi?
Feng Liu nodded, "Well, that's probably what you were talking about."
Situ Xue hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Mr. Feng, sit down for a moment and I'll get it."
Looking at Situ Xue's back, Situ Yurong frowned and asked, "What are you looking for my father's relics for?"
Feng Liu raised his lips and smiled, "It has nothing to do with you."
Situ Yurong snorted coldly: "Tsk! Who knows that?"
She rolled her eyes, with a hint of slyness in her eyes, "You know, if you are not interested in my mother, then it is best not to take my father's relics."
"Oh? Your dad put a curse on you?"
Situ Yurong shrugged and said: "Where in the world did the curse come from? These are the last words!"
"I heard my mother say that my father told him before he died that if he meets someone who can take care of her in the future, he can hand over the relics he collected. In the words of Longguo, the antiques my father left behind were his. A dowry for my mother’s remarriage!”
"Then what should I do if I want to have sex for nothing?"
"Free prostitution? Impossible! Now you know, if you accept this dowry, you will have to take care of my mother from now on, and none of your movie queens or big stars will have a chance with you!"
Feng Liu's eyes flashed, his smile still warm.
This incident was not mentioned at all in the original book. It was obvious that Situ Yurong wanted to prank him.
Situ Yurong looked at him with a smile, as if he was watching a show.
however……
next second.
"I don't care, but you will be in trouble. If I take the dowry, you will call me daddy from now on. However, I don't want to have a troubled girl like you as my daughter."
"you!"
Situ Yurong shot himself in the foot and almost ran away.
At this time, Situ Xue took a parchment scroll from the room and walked out. Seeing that the two of them were "talking happily", she had a much better impression of Feng Liu in her heart.
His handsome appearance and elegant conversation are not comparable to those of those messy little yellow-haired men. If my daughter has more contact with him, maybe she can regain her former well-behaved and sensible self?
"Mr. Feng, do you look at this map?"
Situ Xue handed the map to Feng Liu and looked at Situ Yurong, "What are you talking about so happily?"
"No... nothing."
Situ Yurong quickly shook his head in denial, but couldn't help but glance at Feng Liu.
Feng Liu glanced at her, with a hint of amusement appearing on the corner of his mouth.
Situ Yurong blushed for a while and pretended to drink water to cover up her embarrassment.
Feng Liu unfolded the sheepskin scroll in his hand, examined it carefully, and nodded with a smile.
"That should be it, thank you Miss Situ."
"It's okay, you're welcome." Situ Xue waved her hands quickly and said with a smile, "As long as Mr. Feng takes more care of my Yurong, just tell me what you want in the future!"
"mom--"
Situ Yurong stamped her feet, "I don't need anyone to take care of me. He hasn't become my father yet, so why should he care about me..."
"You girl, how do you talk!"
Situ Xue gave her a sharp look, and then apologized to Feng Liu: "Mr. Feng, don't take it to heart. This child is spoiled by me and has a bad temper."
"It's ok."
Feng Liu smiled and said: "It's good for her to be like this. She got her wish."
Saying that, he turned to leave.
Situ Yurong looked embarrassed, lowered his head and muttered: "This guy Feng Liu, is he really serious?"
She meant what she said, but Fengliu didn't confirm it to his mother and accepted it calmly. Doesn't this mean that he acquiesced to this fact?
No!
How could I let you succeed?
If you want me to call you daddy, do it in the next life!
With this in mind, Situ Yurong turned around and went upstairs, leaving Situ Xue confused.
"What do these two guys mean?"
……
Feng Liu nodded, "Well, that's probably what you were talking about."
Situ Xue hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Mr. Feng, sit down for a moment and I'll get it."
Looking at Situ Xue's back, Situ Yurong frowned and asked, "What are you looking for my father's relics for?"
Feng Liu raised his lips and smiled, "It has nothing to do with you."
Situ Yurong snorted coldly: "Tsk! Who knows that?"
She rolled her eyes, with a hint of slyness in her eyes, "You know, if you are not interested in my mother, then it is best not to take my father's relics."
"Oh? Your dad put a curse on you?"
Situ Yurong shrugged and said: "Where in the world did the curse come from? These are the last words!"
"I heard my mother say that my father told him before he died that if he meets someone who can take care of her in the future, he can hand over the relics he collected. In the words of Longguo, the antiques my father left behind were his. A dowry for my mother’s remarriage!”
"Then what should I do if I want to have sex for nothing?"
"Free prostitution? Impossible! Now you know, if you accept this dowry, you will have to take care of my mother from now on, and none of your movie queens or big stars will have a chance with you!"
Feng Liu's eyes flashed, his smile still warm.
This incident was not mentioned at all in the original book. It was obvious that Situ Yurong wanted to prank him.
Situ Yurong looked at him with a smile, as if he was watching a show.
however……
next second.
"I don't care, but you will be in trouble. If I take the dowry, you will call me daddy from now on. However, I don't want to have a troubled girl like you as my daughter."
"you!"
Situ Yurong shot himself in the foot and almost ran away.
At this time, Situ Xue took a parchment scroll from the room and walked out. Seeing that the two of them were "talking happily", she had a much better impression of Feng Liu in her heart.
His handsome appearance and elegant conversation are not comparable to those of those messy little yellow-haired men. If my daughter has more contact with him, maybe she can regain her former well-behaved and sensible self?
"Mr. Feng, do you look at this map?"
Situ Xue handed the map to Feng Liu and looked at Situ Yurong, "What are you talking about so happily?"
"No... nothing."
Situ Yurong quickly shook his head in denial, but couldn't help but glance at Feng Liu.
Feng Liu glanced at her, with a hint of amusement appearing on the corner of his mouth.
Situ Yurong blushed for a while and pretended to drink water to cover up her embarrassment.
Feng Liu unfolded the sheepskin scroll in his hand, examined it carefully, and nodded with a smile.
"That should be it, thank you Miss Situ."
"It's okay, you're welcome." Situ Xue waved her hands quickly and said with a smile, "As long as Mr. Feng takes more care of my Yurong, just tell me what you want in the future!"
"mom--"
Situ Yurong stamped her feet, "I don't need anyone to take care of me. He hasn't become my father yet, so why should he care about me..."
"You girl, how do you talk!"
Situ Xue gave her a sharp look, and then apologized to Feng Liu: "Mr. Feng, don't take it to heart. This child is spoiled by me and has a bad temper."
"It's ok."
Feng Liu smiled and said: "It's good for her to be like this. She got her wish."
Saying that, he turned to leave.
Situ Yurong looked embarrassed, lowered his head and muttered: "This guy Feng Liu, is he really serious?"
She meant what she said, but Fengliu didn't confirm it to his mother and accepted it calmly. Doesn't this mean that he acquiesced to this fact?
No!
How could I let you succeed?
If you want me to call you daddy, do it in the next life!
With this in mind, Situ Yurong turned around and went upstairs, leaving Situ Xue confused.
"What do these two guys mean?"
……
