Chapter 148 The Qilin who caused the first trouble
"Well, you have nowhere to go? Do you want to go to my..."
Unable to help but say what was in her heart, Shen Jingyi almost bit her tongue in embarrassment.
She said this too boldly and hastily. Wouldn't she scare the man she loved in front of her?
This sounds like a weird uncle who kidnaps ignorant girls.
Zhang Fenyu looked at Ana Shen with clear eyes, and looked this inexplicable woman up and down calmly.
There was no malice, no threat, but this look...
Are you attracted to him?
Zhang Fenyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought that he could first examine the character of this woman. If her ability and character are up to standard, then wouldn't she be a wife who comes to him?
As for the fact that she was an ordinary person without the blessing of blood, Zhang Fenyu didn't care too much about it.
With the pills in Zhang Moyu's hands, ordinary people can also successfully give birth to offspring with special bloodline. Once this is done, everything else will be a small problem.
Zhang Fenyu had already made a plan in his mind. He knew that ordinary people had a short lifespan and their faces aged easily.
If he has no feelings for that woman at that time, he can choose to escape without hesitation after supporting her for a period of time.
By then, the children will most likely be brought back to the family, which is like borrowing a chicken to lay eggs.
If the two of them develop feelings for each other in the future, he will put on makeup or wear a human skin mask in a few years and grow old with her. Acting out a play for a lifetime will be almost the same as the real thing.
The Zhang family members generally have weak temperaments and desires, or this is a common problem among all long-lived people.
Their much longer lifespan than ordinary people does not allow them to squander their emotions at will, and marrying and having children with other people is more about continuing their bloodline.
In the Zhang family, the relationship between ordinary couples is at most maintained at the level of liking each other, and there is no such thing as being unable to extricate oneself from love and being together through life and death.
So there is nothing wrong with Zhang Fenyu's idea.
Since the other party was attracted by his beauty, Zhang Fenyu didn't intend to be polite. A slightly shy smile appeared on his cold and gentle face, which instantly made Shen Jingyi dazzled.
"Sister...I was kicked out by my family and now I don't have a place to live."
Zhang Fenyu lowered her eyes pitifully, hiding her emotionless look, and lowered her voice deliberately, sounding pitiful. Her whole body inexplicably exuded the temperament of a little white flower.
This statement was correct. Zhang Fenyu was indeed driven out by the two elders in the family, and indeed, he had not found a place to live yet.
But there are reasons for that, he is not as miserable as he says.
Shen Jingyi had no idea about the hidden story behind this. She just felt that the older boy in front of her was becoming more and more to her liking.
This temperament is cold yet well-behaved. From a distance, it is a sharp sword, and from a close distance, it is a night-blooming cereus. Its appearance is piercing her heart!
She discovered that the clothes on Zhang Fenyu were all niche brands, and although the shoes were from a big brand, they were also the styles that were unsold last year and are now discounted. Combined with what Zhang Fenyu had said before about being kicked out by her family, Shen Jingyi immediately imagined a big drama in her mind.
Like the bloody plot of a real and fake young master who took away the wrong child and accidentally found out the truth more than ten years later, and then one of the real and fake young masters kicked the other out of the house.
There are also plots where the eldest son is coveted by others, or his industry is in urgent need of rescue, so his unscrupulous family forces him to enter into a business marriage, and he will be abandoned if he disagrees.
Thinking of this, Shen Jingyi looked at Zhang Fenyu with a layer of sympathy and pity in an instant.
"How about you come home with me? My house is pretty big. Ahem, I live alone at the moment."
This was the first time Shen Jingyi invited someone to her place, especially when the other party was a boy. This single man and single woman...
Shen Jingyi's eyes involuntarily fell on Zhang Fenyu's faintly visible abdominal muscles, and her gaze accidentally moved down a little bit.
Although I don’t know her capital yet, just looking at her figure and face, she can accept it even if it’s a little smaller.
Zhang Fenyu didn't notice at all that Shen Jingyi's mind was full of yellow garbage at the moment.
He used to be straightforward with the people around him in his family. He didn't know what subtlety meant, so he didn't hear the hint of ambiguity hidden in the other person's words.
Zhang Fenyu went back home with the other party so easily, like a pure little white rabbit who didn't understand the dangers of the world.
Even from Shen Jingyi's perspective, she felt that she was the big bad wolf who abducted the little white rabbit. Faced with Zhang Fenyu's deliberate performance of pretending to be stupid and innocent, she felt guilty and excited in her heart.
Zhang Fenyu then officially stayed in Shen Jingyi's villa. He discovered that this woman owned more than one large company, and her parents seemed to have connections with officials. This was exactly the wife he had always dreamed of!
Now he just needs to act as a good and intimate little brother, and coax this woman into submission every day, then he can continue to be a lazy fish, and then be led to win without any effort!
The two of them are simply a match made in heaven!
When Zhang Fenyu set a long-term goal for himself, Zhang Molan, who traveled across the ocean to the Sakura Country, was about to achieve his own small goal.
After Zhang Molan came to this country, he secretly contacted several members of the terrorist organization who had smuggled in from outside and quietly discussed a big matter.
Then he asked the locals to buy various materials and made a human skin mask based on a disgusting face in his memory, which was exquisite enough to be indistinguishable from the real thing.
She carefully put the human skin mask on her face and carefully made up her face with modern cosmetics. Then she loosely tied up her long hair, which she was reluctant to cut, leaving a strand of hair hanging down on the left side of her face. She tied the rest of her hair on top of her head with a rubber band and then put it all up with an ebony hairpin.
Looking in the mirror, at the person who looked exactly like the "Xu Junfang" in his memory, Zhang Molan curled up a wicked smile, almost unable to suppress his excitement.
On the third day after sending all the family members out, Zhang Qiling volunteered to teach Zhang Benshan and took him to the back mountain to do exercises.
Zhang Moyu was alone and bored, watching TV at home, when he suddenly saw a familiar face on the world news report.
Isn't this Xu Fu? Is this thing still alive?
Zhang Moyu was subconsciously startled.
According to this news report, starting from the early hours of last night, the Yasukuni Shrine in the Sakura Country was suddenly attacked by terrorists. There were three groups of people in total. The terrorist attack lasted for five hours. The end result was that the entire Yasukuni Shrine was almost razed to the ground.
The leader of the first wave was a thin middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe. He looked like an immortal, but his smile was vaguely evil.
Zhang Moyu looked at the familiar face acting arrogantly in front of the camera. Although it looked like his old rival Xu Fu, immortality was not such a simple thing. If one wanted to cause harm for thousands of years, one had to have the opportunity.
Moreover, he always felt that there was something strange about this "Xu Fu"...
After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Moyu called Zhang Molan.
The call was connected quickly, and Zhang Molan yawned and spoke lazily.
"Xiaoyoujun, why are you calling?"
"Where are you?"
Speaking of Xu Fu, the first person Zhang Moyu thought of was Zhang Molan, who had a terrible conflict with Xu Fu and always wanted to kill him.
Zhang Molan and Xu Fu have had a grudge against each other for a long time. If we were to say who is most likely to ruin Xu Fu's reputation and put the blame on him, Zhang Molan would definitely be the first to bear the brunt.
“Haa ...
Zhang Molan yawned again and spoke casually.
"You're asking if I borrowed that bastard's face to attack the Yasukuni Shrine... Trust your instincts, it was me."
There seemed to be some complacency in Zhang Molan's tone. Zhang Moyu couldn't help but twitched his lips. He didn't expect that he was the one who caused trouble in the first place.
"Because of this, I've been very busy these past three days. I haven't had time to sleep at all. Now I'm so sleepy."
"Where are you? Give me a precise answer."
Zhang Moyu has been in this world for a long time, so he naturally knows how much the Sakura Country values the shrine. Perhaps he has a deeper understanding of the hot weapons of those countries. Zhang Moyu is a little afraid that Zhang Molan will cause trouble alive but not come back alive.
"Relax, relax. I booked a flight back home that night. The official action here isn't as fast as in China, so it's still easy to come back."
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