"Is Fourth Brother not here?"
Before she could finish speaking, Fu Beiyao interrupted her with a casual question.
But this was the first time he had called Fu Jingchen "Fourth Brother".
If he hadn't called out like that, Rong Shang would have thought there was some kind of grudge between them.
"He's not in now."
However… Rong Chang slowly turned her gaze to the man in front of her.
Then she narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze thoughtful.
No sooner had Fu Jingchen disappeared from the house than Fu Beiyao appeared there.
Could there be some connection between these two?
Lost in thought, a dark shadow fell before her eyes. When Rong Shang looked up, the man was reaching out to pull her away.
"That's perfect, I just happened to need to talk to you about something."
"What's up?"
With a calm expression, Rong Shang looked directly at Fu Beiyao as she spoke, but she turned her hand behind her back, just in time to avoid him.
Before they could hold hands, Fu Beiyao glanced down at the scene, then lazily smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just have a marriage proposal I'd like to discuss with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's dark and deep gaze fell upon him, burning like fire.
Rong Shang received the other person's intense gaze. She slowly turned her face away, her tone as cold as ever, "What marriage?"
"My marriage to you." Fu Beiyao chuckled, his tone slightly flippant.
But when he reached out again, before he could even touch her, "slap!" she slapped the back of his hand.
The man's smile faltered. He looked at her, but the woman had already turned away.
"Tenth Master is quite the joker." Rong Shang smiled lazily, her dazzling smile tinged with a hint of mockery. "It's a pity that although Tenth Master looks similar to Fourth Master, his charm is less than a tenth of his."
If he was just joking with her before, then Fu Beiyao was taking Rong Shang's words seriously now.
He scoffed but leaned closer to her, his pleasant scent filling her nostrils. Fu Beiyao's burning gaze was fixed on her. "Mu Yunshu, do you believe I can make you beg me to take you?"
"..."
"Whether someone is attractive or not, you'll know once you're in bed with them."
A seductive voice drifted over, radiating extreme danger.
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow slightly, her eyes filled with disdain.
Perhaps Fu Beiyao doesn't like people comparing him to Fu Jingchen.
In particular, the other party was a woman he was interested in.
A glint flashed in Fu Beiyao's dark eyes, and he narrowed them dangerously. Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed Rong Shang's slender waist, lifting her up in his arms.
The woman was very thin and graceful.
At this moment, Fu Beiyao, still holding her, bounced her around with a provocative expression, as if weighing her.
"Let's go, I'll take you home to propose to your parents."
The man's voice was very domineering. Rong Shang looked up at him and then reached out to grab his neck without hesitation.
"Propose marriage?" Rong Shang scoffed. "Have you ever heard of such a ridiculous thing as the younger brother having to propose marriage on behalf of the elder brother?"
She deliberately twisted his meaning, making it sound like he was proposing on behalf of Fu Jingchen.
Startled, Fu Beiyao understood her meaning, and a fierce anger ignited in his eyes.
In order to avoid Rong Shang's attack, he had no choice but to put her down, but then he reached out and grabbed her shoulder to prevent her from leaving.
"Mu Yunshu, you really are capable."
She managed to provoke him time and time again.
Fu Beiyao sneered.
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