To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

"certainly……"

Before Mr. Jiang finished his words, Mrs. Jiang glanced over and reached out to put her hand on the back of his hand on the dining table and pinched it secretly.

She raised her lips and looked at him deeply, "Hubby, don't just chat. Miss Jiang must be hungry. There are so many dishes. If you don't eat them, they will get cold."

Mr. Jiang nodded repeatedly, smiled heartily, and looked at Jiang Yu again, "Miss Jiang, let's eat and talk at the same time. Try the crab meat and bird's nest. This is the chef we specially invited. His ancestors were a royal chef family. Today these are his best dishes. The taste is unique and it is difficult to have the opportunity to eat it outside."

At this time, the maid who had been standing behind her took the initiative to step forward and served her a bowl of crab meat and bird's nest.

Just looking at the exquisite dishes in the bowl makes you very hungry.

Jiang Yu scooped up a spoonful of food and took a small bite gracefully. Such good dining etiquette made Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang more favorable.

After all, a person's upbringing can be seen from his eating manners.

This is not something that can be faked overnight. Just like a rough jade, it requires long-term and meticulous carving to become a priceless treasure.

In his previous life, Jiang Yu practiced for hundreds of years, and even though his inner elixir was gone, his body still exuded a calm and transparent temperament.

Like a solitary orchid in a valley, it has a kind of pure and unique beauty.

A dinner party with a harmonious atmosphere.

If Jiang Mengyao hadn't suddenly come back to stir up trouble at the end, tonight would have been the most enjoyable meal Jiang Yu had had since he traveled through time into the book.

Snapped--

Jiang Mengyao slammed her phone down in front of Jiang Yu's dining table with such force that she almost broke the phone into pieces.

"Jiang Yu, what is your relationship with Fu Chenzhou? Why did you get in his car?"

Originally, she and her sisters had planned to go shopping happily.

Unexpectedly, one of the little sisters actually revealed gossip, saying that Fu Chenzhou had a mistress, and even described it vividly, as if she was lying under the car and watching the live broadcast.

The most explosive thing was that Fu Tianyu got angry with Fu Chenzhou because of this matter, and threatened to break off all ties and never return to the Fu family again.

It's a bloody love triangle story that even the screenwriter can't write as well as she can.

The photo on the phone was taken secretly when Jiang Yu got into the car. She was sitting in the same car with Fu Chenzhou. This alone was enough to shock the second-generation rich people in the wealthy circle for a long time.

Fu Chenzhou is not interested in women and he has long been famous in the circle.

The Jiang family has an engagement with the Fu family.

But the engagement was just a verbal agreement between Mr. Fu and Mr. Jiang, and Fu Chenzhou never took it seriously.

Instead, it was the increasingly declining Jiang family that had ideas. In addition, Jiang Mengyao had been secretly in love with Fu Chenzhou for a long time and thought that no woman could ever get close to him.

When they reach the age of marriage, the two can naturally carry out the marriage arranged by the older generation.

"Yaoyao, how can you be rude to guests?"

Mrs. Jiang was born into a prominent family and had extremely high requirements for her children's education. No matter how excited she was, she could not lose her dignity.

At this moment, Jiang Mengyao was so angry that she was not ready to listen.

She even wanted to scratch the ginger fish's face.

Jiang Yu is just a poor guy. Apart from that face that seduces men, his family background and education are not as good as hers.

"Mom, she wants to steal my fiancé. Why should I be polite to her?"

[If Jiang Mengyao knew that you slept with Fu Chenzhou, she would want to kill you. Why don't you just snatch Fu Chenzhou away and see if she's not pissed off to death.]

The system was fanning the flames, but Jiang Yu was not affected at all.

She grabbed the napkin and threw it on the phone to block the screen. The indifference between her eyebrows swept across Jiang Mengyao's angry face.

She only moved one step, and Jiang Mengyao retreated like a frightened bird, "You...what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to see how you can be rude to me?"

Jiang Yu's eyes are clear and he is as frank as a gentleman.

Seeing that Jiang Mengyao was so cowardly after saying such harsh words, he leaned over slightly, got close to her ear, and whispered softly: "If your impoliteness means sending mice and golden pythons to my room, then I don't mind reciprocating."

Jiang Mengyao's face suddenly turned pale.

"Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, thank you for the welcome dinner."

Jiang Yu looked up and smiled at the Jiang couple, showing proper courtesy, then turned around and went back to his room.

In the evening, it was drizzling.

Fu Chenzhou got in the car. The driver drove steadily. Qin Jin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back and said, "Mr. Fu, I have an appointment with Dr. Qi at 8 o'clock in the evening."

"Yeah." Fu Chenzhou leaned his head back in his chair, raised his hand and rubbed his brow, his deep voice carrying a hint of fatigue, "Cancel the dinner with Mr. Fan tonight."

"Okay, I'll ask my secretary to handle it."

Qin Jin said no more and turned on the car music, but the audio file playing was a sleep-aiding audio file.

Qi Yuchen’s psychological clinic is in the South City New District.

There is a racecourse there with pleasant scenery and high negative oxygen ion content, which is suitable for relaxation and recuperation.

Fu Chenzhou walked over with a bad look on his face.

He walked straight into the VIP room of the clinic, took off his suit jacket, sat on the sofa, unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his muscular and strong forearms.

Qi Yuchen poured him a cup of health-preserving rose tea and said, "You are too worried. It will not be good for your treatment."

Fu Chenzhou looked at the rose tea on the coffee table with a look of disgust on his face.

Qi Yuchen knew him and couldn't help but curl his lips, "What's wrong with rose tea?"

"Take this bitch away, it's disgusting to look at."

"If you drink coffee like water all day long, it would be strange if you don't suffer from insomnia at night."

"If I don't suffer from insomnia, how do you make money?"

"Okay, the one who pays is the master."

The two chatted for a while, and Qi Yuchen began to guide Fu Chenzhou to relax and slowly enter a deep hypnotic state.

Fu Chenzhou lay on the sofa bed, his consciousness beginning to become blurred.

The white mist in front of me was like a bewildering evil spirit in the mountains. When the mist gradually dissipated, an ancient building appeared in front of me.

It is located between the mountains, like a hermit away from the world, quiet and mysterious.

At the entrance of the ancient building, there is an exquisitely carved archway with ancient spells and cloud dragon patterns engraved on it. On both sides of the archway stand stone lion statues, majestic and majestic, as if guarding the peace here.

Continuing forward, what comes into view is a long bluestone staircase covered with moss. On both sides of the trail are lush ancient trees with swaying shadows.

At the end of the trail is a magnificent mountain gate with an ancient copper bell hanging on it.

When the wind blows, the crisp bells sound, melodious and pleasant, as if they could wash away the troubles of the world.

Looking more closely, the plaque hanging there is very imposing.

It says "Qingyun Sect" on it.

Fu Chenzhou stared at the three words, and his dantian began to feel hot again.

That kind of scorching heat, like a murderous rage...