Chapter 73 Zhao Cheng refreshes the winter painting and relieves itching
Li Guanyu paused for a moment before he understood. He patted Zhao Cheng on the arm and said, "Isn't it just for Filia Chen? And she's so elegant!"
"Your request is not excessive, but it is unreasonable! As agreed, Filia Chen is mine! Besides, it was my idea to go find them and their daughter that time, you just went with me!"
Zhao Cheng said helplessly: "I told you at that time that if I went, Filia Chen might go with me..."
"You mean... Filia Chen chose you?"
Zhao Cheng nodded.
"I'm so handsome and talented, why would she ruin herself?" Li Guanyu sighed.
Zhao Cheng felt "poof" in his heart, and said in a more serious tone: "You decide! Do you want the business of this club, or do you want Filia Chen?"
"If you choose business, this matter of Filia Chen will change. Don't go to her again in the future."
"Choosing Filia Chen won't hurt our friendship. I'll also give you a free membership. But whether Filia Chen will follow you or not is seeking death and survival. It all depends on your fate with her."
Li Guanyu lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought.
Xu An rolled his eyes, looked at the roof and said, "Think about Wang Yufeng, think about Su Ye, their fate is so miserable..."
Li Guanyu immediately raised his head and said: "Of course I choose business! Even Su Ye puts career first, how can I fall behind others?"
"We are good brothers, the Fourth Young Master of Yanchuan!"
"Brothers three, four, five, six, seven!"
"Of course we have to do practical things together!!"
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The club officially opened, and Filia Chen also started painting.
On Su Ye's side, he was still Su Wansan's nephew after all. Su Wansan, thinking of his brotherly relationship with his second brother, gave Su Ye a hand and did not let Deng Fugui send him to the Western Capital Punishment Department.
He was locked up in Yanchuan Prison.
On the day of the ceremony, so many people were watching, and Wu Sisi reported to the official in public. Even if Su Wansan was rich, Su Ye could only be punished with death penalty, and he would not be able to escape life, and he would definitely be in prison.
Xue Yun and Wang Yuluan, mother and son, have been quite honest recently. Not only have they not caused trouble to Zhao Cheng anymore, they even behave in a low-key manner.
The door of the General's Mansion was kept closed all day long, probably because he had made up his mind to wait for the results of Wang Ren's Northern Expedition.
Let’s keep our tail between our legs first. If Wang Ren’s Northern Expedition is successful, it will be a great achievement. No matter how big or small the grudges are, we will leave them for then!
Xu An, brothers Wang Yufeng, Su Ye...
Death to death, closure to closure, reconciliation to reconciliation...
For a while, Zhao Cheng lived a peaceful life without anyone asking for trouble, which made him a little uncomfortable.
However, Zhao Cheng also thinks this is good. Apart from worrying about his father who is still not home for some reason, he is only focused on making money!
"master……"
Dong Hua pushed open the door and walked in. Before he could finish his words, he was stimulated by a scent and his spirits were lifted.
She saw Zhao Cheng lying on the floor tinkering with some bottles and cans, and hurried over.
“It smells so good!”
Zhao Cheng handed Dong Hua a bottle and said, "Smell it and see what you can smell?"
"Lemon...wine...rose?"
“Not bad, not bad, not bad!”
Zhao Cheng sat cross-legged excitedly. When he saw Dong Hua sticking out his tongue to lick the mouth of the bottle, he quickly shouted: "Don't lick!"
Dong Hua quickly said "Bah, bah" and sprayed out the blade on the tip of his tongue.
"You can't eat this, it'll make you feel bloated!"
Dong Hua picked up the blade, took out a handkerchief, wiped it, and put it in his mouth again.
Looking at Dong Hua's action, Zhao Cheng said quietly: "You look like you are putting on dentures."
Dong Hua sat down in front of Zhao Cheng and asked, "Master, what is this?"
"This is a good thing!" Zhao Cheng picked up the bottle and shook it gently, looked at Dong Hua's body, and said: "Isn't it summer? There are so many mosquitoes. Come, let me see if you have been pricked by mosquitoes.
bud?"
"He was really nailed!"
"Come on, let me relieve your itch!"
Zhao Cheng moved forward excitedly, and when he saw Dong Hua starting to unbutton his belt, he was surprised: "What are you doing? Is it possible that the buttocks are on?"
Dong Hua nodded.
"Don't take it off!" Zhao Cheng grabbed Dong Hua's hand and poured a little liquid from the bottle onto her index and middle fingers: "Put your hand in and apply it to the area where the buds are."
"Master, you'd better wipe it for me..."
"Don't rub it, it'll be dry if you don't wipe it on!" Zhao Cheng took Dong Hua's hand and stuffed it inside, frowning and said: "Let's see if you still dare to sleep with your butt naked!"
After a while, Dong Hua felt the reaction of his body, with a look of surprise on his face.
"It really doesn't itch anymore! And...it feels so cool!"
"That's natural." Zhao Cheng said proudly: "This is better than soap!"
"It's more fragrant than soap. What's this thing called?"
"Toilet water!"
Zhao Cheng walked up to the winter painting and said, "Spread your hands."
Dong Hua stretched out her hands, Zhao Cheng poured a few drops into her palms and said, "Rub your hands."
After rubbing it, without waiting for Zhao Cheng's instructions, Dong Hua put his hand to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and said with a smile: "It smells so good!"
"This toilet water can not only relieve itching, but also clean your hands."
As he spoke, Zhao Cheng walked to the couch, poured some on it, spread it evenly, lay down on it, and let out a comfortable sigh.
"In the summer, many people like to lie naked on chairs and mats at home. Over time, they will sweat, making the chairs and mats sticky, uncomfortable, and unclean. But now
Every time before going to bed, put a little of my toilet water on the couch and mat. It will keep it clean and keep you cool."
"With this good mood, wouldn't it be another happy day?"
Dong Hua couldn't put it down and picked up a bottle and said, "Master, you are really a genius. How did you come up with this?"
"I read it in a book. I started working on it a long time ago, but it was only recently successfully developed."
"Master wants to sell it?"
"Well, I heard that Xiao Luomu sells our soap very well. He has opened up the channels and sold this to him as well."
Seeing Dong Hua holding a bottle and not letting go, Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "Take this bottle and use it, and take another one to give to your sister."
"Thank you, Master!"
"By the way, why did you come to see me?"
Dong Hua covered two bottles of toilet water and put them in his pocket, and said, "Filia Chen wants you to come over."
Zhao Cheng nodded, sat up from the couch, picked up a bottle of toilet water, and said, "I'll bring her a bottle as well."
The jealousy on Dong Hua's face was obvious as he said, "Master is so kind to Filia Chen."
"She works so hard to make money for me, so of course I have to be nice to her."
Zhao Cheng rubbed Dong Hua's head and said: "Don't always think about these messy things! We all have to work hard to make money, and making enough money is the right way!"
"Master, when will you marry my sister?" Dong Hua suddenly asked.
"We have to wait until the old man comes back."
Zhao Cheng frowned involuntarily when he thought of his father.
Is the old man so playful?
It’s been how many days and I still haven’t come home!!
