Mad Son-in-law

The tall and mighty taxi driver parked the car at the entrance of Gushi Street, and said inwardly: "Miss, there are all snacks in it, there must be what you want."

When Aunt Ya got off the car from the co-pilot and went to open the door for Wang Xin, the driver of the car suddenly pulled Wang Xin's hand.

Wang Xin was stunned for a moment, and put his hand in his trouser pocket without saying a word.

"It's messy here, miss, are you really going to eat here?" Aunt Ya muttered, looking at the street with a little worry.

Wang Xin said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just have a meal."

The two walked a few steps into the street. Wang Xin suddenly stopped and thought for a while and said: "Aunt Ya, I suddenly want to eat black swan ice cream, can you buy one for me?"

Aunt Ya turned on the phone, searched for it, and frowned, "Miss, the nearest Black Swan chain is still some distance away from here..."

"Go, I'll wait for you inside!" Wang Xin said straightforwardly.

Aunt Ya had no choice but to nod her head and said: "Miss, be careful, I'll be back when I go..."

Aunt Ya turned her head one step at a time, and Wang Xin kept watching her disappear before taking out a small note from her pocket. She couldn't help but smiled contemptuously: "It's still so smart!"

Aunt Ya said that she was also a clan relative of the Wang family, but she had already produced five suits, which was not considered a close branch, so she could only do an errand in the Wang family. But her errands were different from others. From entering the Wang family, she mainly took care of Wang Xin. She was regarded as one of Wang Bojun's most trusted people. Therefore, this subordinate status has a very high status.

This time the Yandu estate of the Wang family moved into Yuncheng, and he didn't know why, but Wang Xin suddenly had a whim and said that he would come to Yuncheng for a tour.

Originally, Wang Bojun disagreed. However, Wang Xin was the jewel in Wang Bojun's palm, and couldn't hold her to act like a coquettish and cute girl. The old man who always talked about the same thing finally agreed.

However, when he was leaving, Wang Bojun seemed to be a little worried, so he told Aunt Ya to stay with Wang Xin no matter what, especially who she was in contact with, she must tell the truth when she came back.

Because of this, Aunt Ya almost trot all the way, waiting to rush back after buying ice cream. In Wang's family, you can ignore anyone's words, but Wang Bojun's words can't be ignored. This old man has a kind face, but he has always been an iron hand. She cherishes her current position in the Wang family. Although Wang Xin is savage and willful, after all, except for Wang Xin, she can look down on everyone.

After buying the ice cream, Aunt Ya hurried back. At this moment, someone on the side of the road suddenly said: "Xiao Ji is the day of the day. The woman in white is at the border guard. Taibai Xingjun will show his talents to help you with happiness. Don’t worry about it, Yu has to go into the mountain and go to the ground. Beauty, what's on your feet?"

This abrupt sentence made Wang Ya stunned.

"Are you talking about me?"

The person speaking is not blind, but he clearly looks at nothingness. Although this person is not handsome, but a few strands of beard, coupled with hesitant and deep gaze, is a bit superior. There was a blind child standing beside him. Although the child was not young, his face was sinking, as if he had already experienced the prosperous and wasteful life of his life.

"Hehe, I'm even fate, no gold leaf, no money, we only look to the world, and there will be less injustice and trouble." This person laughed loudly: "I just said it casually according to luck, I don't want to If the girl stops, it's fate. Why don't you take a look at your feet? Maybe it's just like what luck said, what's there?"

Wang Ya most annoys those so-called warlocks, but she uses psychological warfare to deceive the world.

The old man Wang Bojun was originally a wise man, but he was a man who believed in Yishu. He used to come to the mansion before and was full of nonsense, but Wang Bojun believed him. The man said that the old lady's fate was not long ago, and if Wang Bojun wanted to continue the Wang family's career, he needed to consider continuing. Because of this, half a year later, the old lady died in depression, and Wang Bojun couldn't wait to marry Lu Zhi into the door...

"Fate?" Wang Ya smiled indifferently: "Come on, you count, what kind of flavor is the ice cream in the box in my hand. If you are right, I believe in fate."

There is no doubt that this is embarrassing.

The mathematician shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you go, everything in the world, believe it, there is no believe it, there is no. Do you see that Buddhism has blessed the murderers? When did the Taoism breed noisemakers? No words. , Why speak strongly."

Wang Ya said: "Why? If you can't figure it out, just start it? Don't come to this set, if you can't tell, I will call the police immediately and catch you, a liar."

"Girl, why bother to be so aggressive?"

"Because you are a liar, I don't have to be polite."

"If you say so, then I can only say something to prove my innocence. I don't know what your dessert is called, but I can be 100% sure. The ingredients include lemon, honey, milk, and cream. And truffles, oh, and the same, I ordered a trace of red wine..."

Wang Ya was a little surprised.

I've seen people who count their lifespans, people who count marriages, people who count official luck, and people who count money. This person actually counted this improved truffle ice cream that only the lady likes. This... is too accurate. Moreover, this cannot be cheating, because this person has no idea where he bought this ice cream, not to mention that the red wine was sprinkled only when the lady liked it...

"Okay girl, you can go now!"

Zan Xichuan smiled slightly.

In fact, for most people, when you stop in front of the fortune teller, you have already lost. What's more, Zan Xichuan never thought that he was a person of ignorance, although his lust, his greed for money, and his insignificance made him not well-known in the circle of Yuncheng magicians. But this is not important, what is important is that he thinks he is a Wang Zuozhi.

Wang Ya wanted to say something to be sorry, but after thinking that she didn't seem to have done anything wrong, she turned to leave.

But after two steps, she suddenly felt a little curious, so she cautiously raised her feet and looked at it. This look really shocked her.

In the middle of the sole of the left foot, I don't know when, a yellow old-fashioned paper money was glued.

"It's here, the sound of dongdongdong's footsteps is getting closer and closer!" Wang Ya was staring at the paper money in a daze, and the little blind boy suddenly muttered, staring at the void in front of her.

Wang Ya couldn't help feeling a little horrified, looked around, and said: "Little brother, what are you talking about? Who's here?"

"It, it's coming..."

"Who? Hurry up, who is coming!"

"It, the owner of this paper money."

The little blind boy stretched out his hand and pointed out that it was behind Wang Ya, and didn't know what was wrong, Wang Ya suddenly felt a cool breeze on the back of her neck!

Wang Ya stomped her feet vigorously and rubbed her feet before kicking the paper money to the ground.

However, the mathematician in front of him shook his head and sighed: "You are useless like this, it can't be taken away, and it won't forgive you..."

Psychological hints are like this. Once you fall in, you can think of one hundred and eight ways to die without being frightened by others. Wang Ya, who was still cold and rational just now, already clearly felt that something was walking around her...

"Master, you...you help me? When did this thing hit my feet, I really don't know..."

Zan Xichuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on..."

"Come? What..."

"Hand over your hand, male left, female right, don't be afraid, paper money is not necessarily a bad thing, maybe there is a good thing..."

Wang Ya looked at the big hands of the mathematician, held it back for a moment, and obediently handed it up.

Zan Xichuan was happy to bloom in his heart. He is really a jade-like hand. It feels smooth and hydrated, not big or small, but unfortunately, Wang Jie has already told him not to make trouble, otherwise he has to follow the trend. Have a good time...

"Girl, to say something offensive, you are the best in the world! Originally I thought you were twenty-three or four-year-old. Only after touching your hand bones did I know that you are thirty-one years old this year. Tsk, from your bones. Look, when you are fifty, your appearance will not change a lot. In the past, it was called the Fate of the Queen of the Dead, and you were chosen to be a concubine in the palace. Do you know Da Yuer? Oh, that is Xiaozhuang. The queen mother, and the queen mother Xiao Chuoxiao, they are all in this bone shape..."

After a word, Wang Ya pressed the corners of her mouth lightly, her cheeks were slightly reddish, although she held on and didn't say a word, she was very happy in her heart. Whether it's true or not, doesn't that girl like to listen well?

It was Wang Ya who asked for help. Wang Xin entered the Cantonese restaurant and sat in front of a small table. There was someone in front of him eating claypot rice...