"Are you sure you want to know?" Feng Danyuan asked.
"you say."
"My shopkeeper said that my wife is pregnant and cannot be hungry. She feels dizzy and nauseated when she is hungry." Feng Danyuan is also a master at lying without blushing or blinking.
Wei Zi: "..." So, the shopkeeper asked them to jump in line?
Frowning slightly, Wei Zi felt something was wrong: "If this is the reason, the shopkeeper can't arrange a private room. What else did you say?"
"Doctor Wei is really smart!" Feng Danyuan praised.
"Don't change the topic." Wei Zi didn't recognize Rainbow Fart.
"I told the shopkeeper that I am a relative of Feng Danning. From now on, he will get an extra 10% of the profits from the skin care products and cosmetics sold from the restaurant."
"If you jump in line, the third prince will receive 10% less profit?" Wei Zi couldn't believe it: "You have blank white teeth, and he believes it?"
"No one ever disbelieves anything I say." Feng Danyuan raised his chin with a proud look on his face.
Wei Zi: "..." You are such a dandy!
"You might as well say you are Marshal Feng in charge of an army of 700,000 people!" At least you can save some money, brother!
"That won't work. I never do anything to bully others. What's more, you should still have something like face." Feng Danyuan said plausibly.
Wei Zi couldn't hold it back anymore and rolled her eyes.
Don't you do anything to bully others?
Do you want face?
Nonsense!
"Here, whoever said she was pregnant can eat it by herself!" Wei Zi stuffed the candied fruit into his arms, turned around and left.
"Are you angry?" Feng Danyuan had long arms and legs, and he caught up with her in two or three steps.
"Not angry." Does she feel sorry for money?
"You are angry when you say that. How about I kiss you?" Feng Danyuan suggested politely.
"No!" Wei Zi said word by word: "I want face, I want face."
"Then you smile."
Wei Zi: "..."
"Laughing is uglier than crying." Feng Danyuan took her hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to the theater."
*
The people in the theater were pretty good, and Feng Danyuan spent a lot of money to choose the most expensive seats, so the comfort level was improved.
This is the play...
Firstly, Wei Zi couldn't understand the babble; secondly, the plot was nothing more than a cliche plot about a talented man and a beautiful woman setting up a private garden in the back garden, which was pretty good; thirdly, the appearance was mediocre, and he couldn't stand it even if he looked at the face.
——Speaking of which, it’s better to look at Feng Danyuan opposite her!
Even though Wei Zi was such a happy-go-lucky person, he couldn't help but yawn.
His big white hands gently pinched her face, and Feng Danyuan said jokingly: "Stop self-torture, let's go."
Wei Zi was a little confused: "This job is very expensive..."
Feng Danyuan glanced sideways at her: "Am I short of this little money?"
Wei Zi responded with a look of "Aren't you in need?"
Feng Danyuan smiled but looked at him with a look that said, "What I need is a million taels of money, okay?"
Just as the two were about to leave, the scene changed on the stage: the God of War beats the Dongyi people three times.
Wei Zi couldn't help but get excited: "Have a look."
Feng Danyuan raised his eyebrows.
A woman in the audience screamed:
"God of War! God of War!"
"Feng Shuai! Feng Shuai!"
...
Feng Danyuan: "..."
Wei Zi cracked the melon seeds and said leisurely: "So you are so popular." You are not inferior to the modern traffic niche!
When you get back, you can suggest Feng Weihuan write a script about her elder brother. With an IP with such a solid mass base, it has a high chance of becoming a hit.
Feng Danyuan frowned: "You don't understand the law for making irresponsible remarks about the royal family and beheading your head?"
Wei Zi couldn't help but retort: "I didn't say anything about you. I just boasted about your unparalleled wit, your ability to predict things like a god, your immense strength, your decisiveness in killing...all are good things!"
