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Chapter 112

Chapter 112

I think Pei Chuan has a mental problem.

Otherwise, this guy is completely out of his mind.

I chatted and muttered all night, and my words were confusing and confusing.

When I was reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, he almost annoyed me to death.

What should we do if we are equals? What should we do if we call me brother-in-law?

I wanted to kick him down.

Fortunately, this guy did fall asleep behind me, and without being disturbed, I quietly finished reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, put down my phone, and went to sleep.

The next day, I slept until almost eleven o'clock at noon.

When I got up, Pei Chuan was gone. I folded the quilt, washed up, and went downstairs to cook.

Lingxi was lying on the sofa reading a book. When she saw me coming down, she quickly pointed to the kitchen and said weakly: "I'm hungry."

"Ang, what do you want to eat, master?" I said with a smile, "That bed bug?"

"Hey, who are you talking about?" Pei Chuan shouted outside the gate, carrying a newly bought quilt: "We agreed last night that you will call me Pei Chuan and I will call you Suning. We are equals."

"Tch, you said last night that you would call me brother-in-law from now on." I raised my hand and said, "That's not right. Didn't you say you shouldn't go out recently? Why are you still going out to buy quilts?"

"I asked Tieshan to buy it and send it over." Pei Chuan glanced at Lingxi and said with a strange expression: "Brother-in-law, you heard wrong."

"Really?" I poured a glass of water, took out the dishes I was going to make for lunch from the refrigerator in the living room, and asked, "Master, is there no problem with Lu Zang? Zhou Wanjie gave up her destiny and became an ordinary person.

Woman. Lu Zang uses her as a cauldron, so he should be able to make up for the lost life span."

"Yes." Lingxi responded softly, turning the book with blushing cheeks and saying, "It can almost extend your life by seven or eight years."

"But this kind of evil magic has its consequences."

Lingxi said with an expression of disgust: "By taking away a life that does not belong to you, even if this consequences does not fall on Lu Zang himself, it will also affect the entire Lu family."

"People are selfish and short-sighted."

"Only look at the present, not the future."

"The decline of the Lu family will surely end within twenty years after Lu Zang's death."

"It will even implicate Zhixia."

Lingxi looked a little irritated and said: "For those who are stubborn, no matter how much I try to persuade them, it will be meaningless. Just let him be."

Pei Chuan sent the newly bought quilt to the second floor, and hurriedly came down to find a mop to clean it up. After hearing what Lingxi said, he interrupted: "Senior sister, you just place too much emphasis on friendship. As a father, Lu Zang doesn't even go there.

No matter whether retribution affects Lu Zhixia or not, why do you, a sister, think so much about it?"

"You can't say that, Sister Zhixia is still a very nice person." I buried my head in cleaning the ribs that had been frozen to stone, and asked casually: "By the way, Xiaochuanzi, are you the only one in your family?"

Pei Chuan, who was holding a mop, said with a black face: "Who allowed you to call me Xiaochuanzi? Such a disgusting name is like a eunuch."

"Little Pei Zi?" I blinked and said, "Then how can I call you to satisfy you?"

"Pei, Chuan." Pei Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "My surname is Pei, and my first name is Chuan. Can you please call them all together?"

"Okay, Pei Chuan." I brought the iron basin from the kitchen, put the frozen ribs in it, raised my head and said, "Tell me, are you an only child?"

"Why do you ask?" Pei Chuan asked confused: "I am an orphan. When my master was traveling down the mountain, he met me who was abandoned and took me back to Kunlun."

"As for my family, I haven't found them in so many years."

"Perhaps, maybe they all died long ago." Pei Chuan laughed at himself: "Does it matter?"

I frowned and said, "That's nonsense. You don't have a sister. Why did you call me brother-in-law last night?"

"Clang."

The mop in Pei Chuan's hand was lying on the ground. The guy looked dull and murmured: "I didn't shout, I really didn't shout."

"You guys chat, I'm going back to my room." Lingxi glared at Pei Chuan fiercely, her alluring face as bright as a rosy glow.

"Master." I asked doubtfully, "Are you very hot?"


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