101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 59 Your Woman, My Woman

Fu Shao didn't go out today, the two of them were in the house, reading or eating or playing games, doing a lot of things together.He always felt that companionship and concern were more useful than money.

Although Shihua was a little annoyed to him, he didn't show it. In the evening, he suddenly made an appointment to go mountain climbing. It happened that he was hiding at home all day, and mountain climbing was fine.

After changing clothes and shoes, we went to the mountain behind the villas. The mountain was actually taken care of by special people and the road was built smooth. The mountain was a bit high but it was not strenuous.

When we reached the top of the mountain, the audience was about to go downhill. Shihua looked at the setting sun against the green hills in the distance, and suddenly thought of a sentence: "Young Master Fu, have you ever heard a sentence?"

"I have lived in a foreign country since I was a child, and it has only been a few years since I returned to China. I don't know much about the classical culture here."

"I saw how charming the green mountains are, and I thought that the green mountains would be so charming when they saw me." As he said this, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, and he looked at the mountains in the distance.

"This sentence sounds strange at first, but it is very interesting when you think about it carefully. The author must be a very powerful person." Qingshan, how do you know what Qingshan thinks?Or how does Aoyama know what you think?

Shihua took a deep breath: "Yes, he is very powerful. Wen Neng can decide the world with his pen, and Wu Neng can immediately bring peace to the world. He is a unique person. I like and admire him very much." He turned around. He looked at Mr. Fu and said, "His surname is Xin."

I don’t know why, but when it comes to the culture of the original world, she feels a sense of alienation and distance.I also haven’t talked about those things and those wonderful poems to myself for a long time.

Mr. Fu made a mental note of this last name, and the two were about to go back down the mountain when Shihua's cell phone rang.

The caller showed that the number was unknown, so he answered, "Hello." "Where did you take Qingcheng?"

The angry question on the other end of the phone made Shihua subconsciously take the phone away from his ear, but the voice sounded familiar, so he hung up the phone and threw the phone into his pocket.

He called several times in a row, and even Young Master Fu couldn't stand it: "Who is it? Do you want to pick it up?"

"It's a sand sculpture, I don't want to talk to the sand sculpture." From the voice, I guessed that it was Gu Shao. Her lover disappeared and called to ask what she was doing?Doubt yourself to cuckold him?I have to have something to cuckold him!

As a result, Shihua didn't answer, and Gu Shao was so nervous that he directly called Fu Shao. Although the two of them didn't deal with each other, they still had a symbolic way of contacting each other.

Fu Shao smiled slightly, stirring the honey water in his hand, listening to Gu Shao's questioning: "Where did your woman take my woman?"

"My woman is at home, but your woman is not at your house. You came to call and ask my woman to take your woman away?" This awkward sentence was interpreted by Fu Shao's artificial foreign accent very funny.

Shihua shook his head and sighed, and was about to take a bath, but the phone rang again, but Young Master Gu should still be on the phone with him. He picked up the phone and saw that it was his woman.

Shihua's face wrinkled, he glanced at the kitchen and turned to go up to the second floor: "Hey, what's the matter?" "Shihua, I...I...oooooooo."

Halfway through her words, she kept crying and crying, and the sound of a ship's whistle came from the other end of the phone: "Why did you come to call me if you want to commit suicide by jumping into the sea? If you have any last words, please tell me, I'm going to take a shower."

Gu Shaohe. He has another woman, woo woo woo! "

The heart-piercing cry did not arouse Shihua's sympathy, but instead mocked: "Sure enough, a man's mouth is better than all the ghosts in the world."

Arms folded over chest, with clean clothes on shoulders: "If you are free, send me a location, and I will go and have a look after I have time after taking a shower. If you want to jump into the sea, type the suicide note and send it to my mobile phone, and I will go take a shower first." Take a bath." The smell of sweat makes people uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)