The younger brother almost vomited blood to Deng Ying with a word, frowned and said anxiously: "What do you mean? Do you want to sell your sister?"

Deng Fei touched his head and smiled: "How can it be?

Sister, am I just considering this for our family?

Dad, you must know that you can make your family rise, so you must jump up happily! If you get up, you will be cured if you are not in a good mood!”

The two of them have been lying in bed for more than a year, and they are nowhere better than vegetatives. They have to be served for twenty-four hours.

And my dad is Deng Ying's weakness.

Although Deng Fei's words were nonsense, Deng Ying's heart trembled and she said to herself: "What my brother said is not unreasonable. If the family can really rise, my dad will definitely be happy."

He also thought: "And Fu San's strength is definitely wild enough. Depend on him, he can really cover the sky with just one hand!"

Seeing that his sister was moved, Deng Fei grinned and struck while the iron was hot, making various tricks.

"Okay, you guys, you want to rely on your sister all your life."

Deng Ying rolled her eyes speechlessly, as if she was angry, but her spoiling for her younger brother was still obvious.

Deng Fei grinned and said, "Hey, who made my sister love me?"

He rolled his eyes again, Deng Ying took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and came back and sat down and said, "Third Master, I can't agree to your conditions, but... in terms of this price, do you think there is still room for negotiation?"

Fu San glanced at Deng Ying's neckline again, rubbed his chin, and finally nodded: "Of course, but you have to let me see what you have first.

Wenjuan, go out with this kid first, wait until I call you before coming in, and all these waiters will go out."

Fu Wenjuan didn't say anything, mainly because she was thinking about Yuan Xiren's fear when she mentioned Long Xiaobin.

Now Mr. Fu San insists on swallowing Long Xiaobin, and another Deng family pops up. If Long Xiaobin is really as terrifying as Yuan Xiren said, the two families will probably have to cook for Long Xiaobin.

However, it would be useless to persuade Mr. Fu San to think about it again. Mr. Fu San is now unable to listen.

Fu Wenjuan simply said nothing, got up and walked out. Deng Fei grinned and smiled, and said to his sister with his ears: "Sister, come on, I'm optimistic about you."

"Get out."

Deng Ying immediately blushed and cursed.

Deng Fei stood up happily and followed Fu Wenjuan, not forgetting to drive away the waiter in the private room. After coming out, he closed the door and stood up at the door. Qin Shubao was completely in a state of being alive.

Fu Wenjuan intended to keep a distance from him, stood aside and clicked on the lady's cigarette, and was filled with worries.

Deng Fei looked her up and down and thought to himself: "Fu San's goddaughter is really good. He is fucking my sister, and I'm fucking his goddaughter, isn't it fair?"

Thinking of this, the two eyes immediately couldn't help but light up green light.

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Wenjuan could see the shameless content in his eyes at a glance, and she didn't spoil it at all, so she stared at him and scolded him directly.

Deng Fei smiled awkwardly and said, "What's wrong? He looks good, so no one is allowed to see it?"

Fu Wenjuan stared at him and said nothing for the time being.

Her silence was interpreted by Deng Fei as "not daring to speak", so she became even more excited and rubbed her chin over, and said, "To be honest, Mr. Fu is really lucky to have a beautiful and fun girl like you.

Tsk tsk.”

Bang! Fu Wenjuan didn't hesitate and threw her mouth out.

Deng Fei was immediately stunned by the slap and covered his face: "You... dare you hit me?"

"You give me nonsense again, I dare to kill your dog!"

Fu Wenjuan was both harsh and sarcastic.

Deng Fei was furious, but when he thought that the other party was from Master Fu San, he really didn't dare to get angry. He whispered for a long time and gritted his teeth and endured it.

"When my sister feels comfortable serving the Third Master, I am the Third Master's brother-in-law. At that time, I will see how you beg me to play!"

Leaving the whimsical and ruthless words, Deng Fei went back honestly and continued to be the door god.

"Ha, sand sculpture."

Fu Wenjuan sneered and scolded. Deng Fei heard it really, his face turned pale and he didn't dare to speak.

Five minutes later, the door of the private room suddenly opened, and Master Fu San came out with a sweaty head. He looked at Deng Fei with a satisfied smile and said, "Boy, go to Longdu with your sister tomorrow. I will lead the team to help you get your face back!"

Damn?

Deng Fei almost jumped up.

The old sister is really good at doing it. Fu San is going to do it himself! "Master Fu San is mighty!"

The laughter of his brother's strong flattery sounded outside the house. Deng Ying, who was sitting in the room with a dark face, felt unhappy.

"Hey."

Soon, Deng Fei came back with a smirk, "Sister, Fu San is not good at this. It's not even ten minutes before, and it's over?"

Deng Ying didn't speak with a dark face.

"Um?"

Deng Fei suddenly realized something was wrong, "Sister, why are your face wet?"

He asked curiously, and then wiped it with his hand. When he sniffed it, his face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Sister, this is! What a fuck! This old man has become a big shot!"

Deng Ying finally couldn't hold back and tears broke through.

"Sister, don't worry, when our family gets up, I will cut him for you with my own hands!"

Deng Fei was filled with righteous indignation and made a serious case.

Deng Ying wiped her tears and gritted her teeth and said hatred: "You should brag less and be awesome than anything else! And! I'll arrive in Longdu tomorrow, remember, don't be soft-hearted, don't let my sister suffer such a great humiliation in vain!"

"Don't worry, sister, I'll see Long Xiaobin when I go to Longdu tomorrow. If I don't cut off his arms, I'm not Fei Shao!"

...When returning to the villa, Fu San instructed: "Wenjuan, you can prepare too, and go to Longdu together tomorrow."

"Entertainment Father."

After being entangled, Fu Wenjuan decided to express her thoughts, "Until now we have not been able to find out Long Xiaobin's background. For the sake of the Deng family, we are not worthy of being so eager for quick success."

"You'll do whatever I say. Don't talk so much nonsense!"

Fu San impatiently left a heavy word, turned around and returned to the bedroom.

Fu Wenjuan looked helpless.

If Long Xiaobin's background is really as terrifying as Yuan Xiren said, tomorrow's journey will be... Fu Wenjuan couldn't help but tremble even if she thought about it.

At this time, Fu San, who had just lying down, suddenly received a call, and the content of the call was unknown.

……early morning.

When Long Xiaobin woke up, he smelled the fragrance of rice. At this time, Wen Juncai pushed the door and smiled and said, "Get up, Honghong has prepared breakfast."

"This girl was obviously tired last night."

Long Xiaobin teased with shamelessness.

"I really admire you, I'm like a cow every day, so I can't take it easy?

You are a cow, we are not."

Wen Juncai giggled and joked.

After saying a few jokes, she came over and whispered: "To be honest, Xiaobin, did you put some medicine in the meal the night before yesterday in Long County?"

Long Xiaobin was stunned.
Chapter completed!