Mr. Fu, Your Wife is Setting Up a Stall for Fortune-Telling Again

After her master's death, the metaphysics genius Lin Xi descends the mountain to set up a stall for fortune-telling, earning money while searching for her fiancé.

"Master, when will ...

Chapter 78 You and this girl have a deep connection.

"Everyone has things they like and dislike, that's normal."

Fu Jingyao gave a soft "hmm," his ears turning red.

Aunt Wu was laughing very happily.

Oops, I bumped into something again.

The young mistress doesn't need a dating manual at all; the young master can't resist her charms the moment she makes a move.

You'd never guess that the young master is such a pure-hearted domineering CEO.

Next time, I'll get an advanced version of the dating manual for the young master.

Ding-dong! Ding-dong!

The doorbell rang suddenly, leaving Wu Ma speechless.

Why did they have to come at the exact time she was shipping a couple?

She ran to open the door, "Who is it?"

Chen Zhao smiled sheepishly, "Aunt Wu, it's me, Mr. Fu's assistant."

Aunt Wu frowned. "The eldest young master has already left work."

"I know, it's not a company matter," Chen Zhao said with a polite smile. "I'm looking for Madam, is she in?"

Hearing the commotion outside, Lin Xi said, "Aunt Wu, let him in."

Aunt Wu opened the door, and Chen Zhao thanked her. He rushed straight to Lin Xi as soon as he entered.

"Madam, help!"

Lin Xi looked him up and down. "Have you seen a ghost?"

"Madam is incredibly insightful," Chen Zhao explained simply about the strange events that occurred yesterday.

"A girl holding an oil-paper umbrella on a rainy day." Lin Xi stroked her chin. "I'm reminded of a text from my textbook, 'Rainy Alley'."

Chen Zhao's expression was complicated. "When I saw her, I thought of Rain Alley, but reality is not a novel. I'm terrified of encountering a beautiful female ghost when it's dark."

Lin Xi took out three copper coins. "I'll tell your fortune."

"Okay, thank you, Madam." Chen Zhao looked at her expectantly.

Lin Xi skillfully opened her phone. "One thousand for each divination, thank you."

Chen Zhao: "..."

He quickly transferred a thousand yuan over. "Madam, how is it?"

Lin Xi tossed a copper coin from her palm, saying, "You and this girl have a deep connection."