The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 59
Half a month later, Cheng Xiaodi, who was studying for a master's degree in Germany, received an email from his mother.
"My son, I have demolished our house. Don't come back to China before the new house is built."
Cheng Xiaodi: ?????
Did I read the words wrong or did my mother say the wrong thing?
Cheng Xiaodi, who had been overwhelmed by many exams and experiments, fell into deep thought.
But thanks to the good relationship between Cheng Xiaodi and Jin Duo'er, after receiving the news that his house was demolished, Cheng Xiaodi hurried to ask Jin Duo'er, and finally learned the whole process from the "senior sister".
"Cheng Xiaodi also praised you for your resourcefulness."
After reading the three pages of flattery written by Cheng Xiaodi to Fu Qingchen, Jin Duo'er's mouth was dry, and his thoughtful boyfriend Gong Heze brought him a cup of freshly brewed honey water in time.
Zheng Yifei was still the same, slumped on the sofa to bask in the sun.
An Xia was sitting at the table, looking at the antique vase he had just given him and laughing foolishly.
Fu Qingchen looked around, but found that there was no sign of Jian Wenlun, the annoying thing, "Where is that fool?"
Zheng Yifei answered with sunglasses on, "He went to chase love."
"...chase what?"
Fu Qingchen thought he had misheard, "I prefer to believe that he went to chase a stick or a bone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wenlun's video call came in.
As soon as the call was connected, the first thing that rushed into the screen was a free and unrestrained pig head.
The pig head wore a straw hat, held pig grass in his mouth, and had two round and big black eyes, "Fu Qingchen? Fu Qingchen, are you there?"
Fu Qingchen, who was called by the pig head: ...oh no, I didn't expect Jian Wenlun's evolution direction is a pig.
Beep—
Fu Qingchen chose to hang up the phone.
Silence... silence was Cambridge tonight*.
(*Is a stalk from the famous poem "On Leaving Cambridge" by Xu Zhimo. As a popular Internet term, it is used to describe someone who said something embarrassing, which caused the scene to be very silent and embarrassing for a while, or to express that if someone can't speak, then don't speak and keep silent.)
"You've seen it all."
Several people nodded in silence.
Fu Qingchen looked up at the sky again, "Excuse me, do you have any thoughts?"
Several people continued to shake their heads in silence.
Not long after, Fu Qingchen's mobile phone received another video call, this time it was still Jian Wenlun.
Press the answer button, this time it was a pig with a straw hat on his head.
Still the straw hat, still the pig grass stuck to the mouth, and still the pair of round and big eyes.
"Fu Qingchen! You dare to hang up Dad's phone!"
Pop!
"Piggy" Fu Qingchen hung up the phone again!
"Do you have any ideas this time?"
"I do!"
Student Gong Heze raised his hand actively.
Fu Qingchen nodded at him
"Student, please speak."
Gong Heze leaned on Jin Duo'er and laughed a few times, "I said that the father and son have a deep love and are connected by heart."
Fu Qingchen closed his eyes gently, "Push him out!"
You were the pig! Your whole family was pigs!
He met Jian Wenlun again in a deep mountain with an excellent ecological environment.
A dilapidated thatched house, hungry poultry, pigs and piglets rubbing their heads in the pigsty, and unknown people hiding behind wooden doors and shivering.
And classmate Jian who was talking to the photographer's lens.
There were also a group of photographers carrying "long guns and cannons" to shoot the thatched house in 360 degrees without dead angles.
Looking at the particularly fragmented picture in front of him, Mr. Xiao Fu, who was about to stretch his legs to get out of the car, couldn't help but look puzzled.
Didn't they say that Jian Wenlun was chasing love, so they specially called him to help?
But who was he chasing in the deep mountains?
It couldn't be Tarzan, right?
Fu Qingchen retracted his long legs again.
Excuse me, he must have come to the wrong place.
An Xia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly asked exclaimed, [Eh!]
Was there a melon?!
Fu Qingchen's eyes became sharp in an instant, and he stretched out his foot again.
Jian Wenlun was his good brother, and brothers should stick out their backs to each other!
[Oh... it's okay, it's okay.]
It's okay again?
Fu Qingchen was a little disappointed, and he retracted his foot again.
Although Jian Wenlun was his good brother, he was already a 27-year-old adult, and he still had to solve some things independently.
[Ah!]
Fu Qingchen: Stretch out your foot!
Even adults would get into trouble sometimes, and as a good brother, he would definitely help them without hesitation!
[Ah... I saw it wrong.]
Fu Qingchen: ...stick your foot back.
But as the saying went, a sword was sharpened by grinding, and you couldn't see the rainbow without going through wind and rain.
Tang Seng and his four disciples still had to go through 81 trials before they could obtain the true scriptures!
Let Jian Wenlun hone himself.
[Hey!]
Fu Qingchen: ...
"Secretary An, do you think we should get off the car?"
An Xia, who was still reading street gossip, was caught off guard by the question. He raised his right hand, which was still unable to move freely, and turned his head to look at his boss, "I listen to Mr. Fu."
Listen to me?
Then don't get off the car!
Whoever wanted to go to this place without even a mobile phone signal could go!
[But I think it's better to get off the car. Jian Wenlun's true love this time is the legendary tea seller, who likes to sell misery on the internet to gain sympathy.]
[Jian Wenlun fell into his trap and was accidentally added as a friend by this tea seller. He lost himself in the caring and caring day and night.]
[When he heard that his true love lost both his parents when he was very young and could only depend on his grandfather, Jian Wenlun couldn't help but feel sore in his eyes.]
[Especially when his true love talked about his grandfather being seriously ill and hospitalized, the responsibility of maintaining the family's livelihood was handed over to him. He had to sell tea every day to make a living and support the family with that little income. Jian Wenlun's eyes were immediately filled with tears.]
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