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Chapter 571 Professional(1/2)

 "Really! What's the problem?"

Wenli's eyes lit up immediately after Fu Qian's tone of firmness.

"Anxiety."

"…Mr. Fang, stop kidding!"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Li's expression froze instantly.

"Who was kidding?"

Fu Qian looked at her with a strange look on his face.

"At your age, it is normal for elders to urge marriage during festivals. Are you too sensitive?"

"impossible."

Wen Li's head shook into a rattle, and she was quite persistent in her judgment.

"I know my father and aunt, so it's not normal."

"They have always respected my opinion, but this time they are almost completely unable to communicate and are unimaginably stubborn."

"The first day I went back this time was quite calm. Then I was quarreling because I refused to obey my father's arrangements. I really felt something was wrong."

It's hard to get along, that's really conceivable.

Looking at Wen Li with a headache, Fu Qian said in his heart.

A role like Brother Butler who pays attention to proportion, dares to mention engagement boldly before he meets Wen Xiuxian, which shows that in his judgment, there is too many people who know it and there is no need to keep it confidential at all.

"So just use me as a shield?"

“…I’m really sorry for this.”

Seeing that Fu Qian started to hold him accountable, Wen Li smiled bitterly again.

"My father was too forced to do it without such a reason, and he wanted to bring them to Shangjing, so..."

uh-huh.

Faced with Wen Li's trepidation, Fu Qian snorted, not continuing to experience her.

"Will your aunt be planning to have another baby, worried that you will affect the inheritance rights and instigate your dad to marry you quickly?"

After thinking about it again, Fu Qian proposed another explanation.

"I've watched too many soap operas..."

Wen Li was already in a state of collapse.

"Just kidding, you are all superb in level 5. You can't handle two mortals with no means to be able to defeat them?"

"It's really not. Actually, this is why I'm so nervous."

Wen Li frowned and looked quite worried.

"But for some reason, they have a strong resistance to my ability."

"resistance?"

"Yes, as long as I stop affecting them, they will soon be back to their original state."

Something interesting!

Wen Xiuxian and Zhuang Xinyu are absolutely ordinary people, there is no doubt about this.

For Wen Li, this is no longer a blow to reduce one dimension.

Fu Qian thought about it and pointed to Wenli's ears.

"Why just wear one earring?"

ah?

This huge question made Wen Li look horrified when she reacted.

This person can even pay attention to women's jewelry? Can he even find that one side is missing?

"This... there is only one."

She subconsciously touched her left ear.

There was an emerald earring inlaid with broken diamonds, shining brightly on the white and round earlobes.

"This is a small gift my father gave me after I got home."

Yeah?

Fu Qian stared at him for a few seconds.

"Mr. Wen spent a lot of money on the breath of extraordinary items?"

"Did you see it?"

Wen Li was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Fu Qian, but now she was excited.

"It was my father who met by chance. Although the grade is not high, it has the effect of calming the mind. He took into account some of the troubles caused by my ability and bought it. I still like the style very much."

"Do you think there is something wrong with this thing?"

Wen Li was surprised when she said it.

“Not found yet.”

Fu Qian shook his head honestly, and he really didn't feel anything uncomfortable about this item.

But as a professional, it is a basic quality to make good use of the exclusion method.

"Actually, I had thought about this possibility before, but my father had bought it for a long time before I went home. Logically, even if there were any side effects, it would not take until this time to attack."

"And I have worn it these two days and found that the effect is consistent with the description."

Wen Li was already touching the earrings and holding them in the palm of her hand as she spoke.

"I feel a lot more peaceful."

...

"Xiaoli, do you have time with Mr. Fang to have lunch together?"

At this time, a knock on the door sounded outside, and Zhuang Xinyu's voice came in.

Sure enough, anxious!

Fu Qian and Wen Li looked at each other, and the latter looked helpless.

The aunt Wen Li's tone of conversation is impeccable, but in the final analysis, she can't wait to come and call someone, and she can't really smell a little anxious.

"Yes, let's come here right away."

Wen Li didn't respond with a consultation gaze until the latter nodded silently.

"Mr. Fang."

After confirming that Zhuang Xinyu left with satisfaction, Wen Li looked at Fu Qian and whispered to ask.

"I hope you can cooperate a little later to help stabilize their emotional state."

"I was also worried that I would scare them, so I didn't tell them about your true rank."

"Understanding."

Fu Qian was confident in her request and snapped her fingers.

"Don't worry, we're professional."

...

When the two arrived at the restaurant, Wen Xiuxian and his wife had already sat down and waited.

The idle people have been driven away long ago, and the two parents who didn't say a word were undoubtedly a little low.

"Mr. Fang, please sit down."

After the communication just now, Wen Xiuxian didn't seem to have much desire to speak. Zhuang Xinyu pressed his hand aside and greeted Fu Qian with a smile.

"How are you talking to Xiaoli? Actually, we are not old-fashioned. You can ask any questions if you have any questions."

That's it...

Fu Qian glanced at Wen Li and found that the latter's eyes were full of pleading. He nodded slightly and cleared his throat.

"I wonder how the monthly money of the son-in-law here is calculated?"

What we are best at is to help people stabilize their hypertension.

...

After Fu Qian asked the question, the whole space seemed to solidify.

Until there was a bang, Wen Xiuxian slapped the table with his hands and shook a bowl of the best stewed soup.

The emotional changes are indeed a lot of exaggeration, and the game accidentally adjusted the coefficients incorrectly.
To be continued...
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