Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1080 You must give an S-level prescription

Fu Ya didn't speak, but there was no warmth in her eyes. When Fu Cheng met her eyes, for a moment he had the illusion that he was in an ice cellar.

Fu Cheng was stunned by this thought, but the cold feeling quickly dissipated.

Fu Ya has already closed her eyelids, pinched the earphone cable, and threw it on the coffee table, "After all, what are you trying to do?"

Her cousin basically doesn't talk to her on weekdays. Whenever he talks, it's not sarcasm, or he's looking for her with a purpose. She has figured this out for so many years.

Fu Cheng was also accustomed to his cousin's acerbic tone, suppressed his displeasure, and said solemnly, "Aren't you going to participate in the association's assessment this year?"

Fu Ya squeezed her fingers lightly, and the sneer on the corner of her lips flashed away. She had probably guessed what Fu Cheng wanted to do to her, "Yes, I don't plan to."

She simply responded.

"Why don't you participate?" Fu Cheng frowned and asked.

Fu Ya scratched her ears. She kicked her fur slippers all the way, and she put her legs on the sofa with no image, "It doesn't matter if I participate or not?"

"Don't forget your surname Fu, you belong to the family of Fu, and don't forget who you relied on to enter the Pharmacist Association, and who has raised you for so many years, for you to go to school, eat and wear until now." Fu Cheng said indifferently. said.

"Oh, then don't forget, who did you rely on to become a senior pharmacist." Fu Ya chuckled.

It was these excuses every time, without any new tricks, she was really tired of hearing them.

Fu Cheng looked at Fu Ya coldly. After a long time, he said, "You can skip this year's assessment, but you must give me an S-level prescription."

The corners of Fu Ya's lips twitched, she knew it was for this, she looked at Fu Cheng, and said slightly sarcastically, "Aren't you a senior alchemist, you ask me, what formula does a person who doesn't know anything want? Are you sure? Isn't it funny?"

"Do you know it yourself?" Fu Cheng didn't say some useless nonsense to Fu Ya, he looked at his mother who was walking towards them, and his expression returned to normal, "Of course, you have to continue to be a white-eyed wolf, neither do I. Method."

Mother Fu had approached, with kindness on her face, picked up the slippers that Fu Ya had just kicked off, put them back in front of her, and asked suspiciously, "Yaya, Fu Cheng, what are you two talking about? Weirdly serious."

Fu Cheng glanced at Fu Ya and said, "It's nothing, just some things in the association."

Fu Ya squeezed her hand on her knee, and all the prickly emotions on her face had subsided. Her cousin is a scumbag, but he has a very good mother. She only whispered auntie, Did not say anything else.

Fu Cheng saw that Fu Ya became obedient again, with a hint of sneer in his eyes, and then stood up, "Mom, talk to me, I have something else to do."

Mother Fu knew that her son was very busy on weekdays, looked at him and said hello.

Just as Fu Cheng took two steps, he paused, turned around again, and whispered to Fu Ya, "Sister, I'm waiting for your good news, don't let everyone down."

Fu Ya raised her head, and Fu Cheng just raised her eyebrows at her, gave her a look that you understand, and then left.

When the mother Fu heard this, she couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What good news?"

Fu Ya retracted her gaze, her eyes fell on the gentle mother Fu, she didn't say much, just smiled and shook her head, her voice was very soft: "It's nothing."

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