When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

Lan Xiu got Wuyou's phone number from someone, and called him early in the morning.

"Xiao Wuyou, do you know who your brother is?"

Wuyou chuckled, "I can't think of anyone else who is so cynical except Lan Shao."

Lan Xiu snorted dissatisfiedly, "Clean up quickly and bring your ID card, I'll come pick you up."

"Where does Young Master Lan want to pick me up?"

Without knowing why, Lan Xiu blurted out, "Open the room."

Worriless: "..."

"What? Scared?" Lan Xiu asked triumphantly.

Wuyou recited a Buddha, and this man was indeed as Fu Shao said, his mind was full of colored waste.

"My little monk is not even afraid of vicious birds and monsters, so why should a mere Young Master Lan be afraid of anything?" Wuyou responded calmly.

Lan Xiu: "Tsk, you really deserve to be an eminent monk, with extraordinary courage. Then pack up quickly, I'll be there soon."

"I didn't promise to come out, Young Master Lan should go back!"

In fact, there is no need to ask, Wuyou can guess the reason why Lan Xiu asked him to go out, and it is precisely because of this that he can't go out.

"Why are you a mother-in-law? I'm already at the gate. If you don't come out, I'll come in to pick you up."

After a while, Lan Xiu really came.After greeting Jiang Xin downstairs, she went upstairs to find Wuyou.

Wuyou injured his hand and had nothing else to do, so he just read a book in the study to pass the time.There are many and miscellaneous books in this world, and many viewpoints and knowledge are unheard of in his previous life, which is very novel.

When Lan Xiu came up, she saw Wuyou sitting quietly by the window, looking down at a book leisurely.The sunlight outside the window outlines his beautiful outline, with a desolate and bookish air.

This scene can't help but remind people of the quiet years.

Lan Xiu suddenly couldn't bear to step forward to disturb him, so she folded her arms and leaned on the bookshelf to look at him.

"Since Master Lan is here, why hide his head and show his tail?" The man by the window suddenly put away his book and looked towards Lan Xiu.

"Looking at a beautiful woman reading a book is also a kind of enjoyment, so I don't have the heart to disturb it." Lan Xiu said with a playful smile.

Wuyou was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Amitabha! Young Master Lan is probably going to make a trip for nothing."

Lan Xiu walked over, "Look, I scare you! Am I such a low-quality person? Knowing that you devote yourself to cultivation and devote yourself to Buddha, even if I covet your beauty again, I won't do anything to you. Let's go, Go and complete the transfer procedures of my "lover", from now on my lover will be your lover."

Worriless: "..."

"The lover you speak of is just an insignificant thing to me. A gentleman does not take what others like. You should keep your lover for yourself!"

"You really don't want it? It's a global limited edition, and there are only three in the world. Do you know how precious it is?"

"Young Master Fu introduced it to me."

"Are you sure you want to give up?"

"Buddhas don't lie." Wuyou replied calmly.

"Okay! Then I'll convert it into money for you."

"Gambling is against the law of the country, I won't ask for your money." Wuyou said again.

"I'll go! Master, you are so detached and selfless, what's the point of living?" Lan Xiu looked puzzled.

Wuyou asked back what he said: "Benefactor Lan, what's the point of living if you're so muddled?"

Lan Xiu: "It's chic, at least I enjoyed it."

Wuyou shook his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Worry-free and merciless: "You are too degenerate! I look at your face, and I am afraid that you will be unrestrained for a long time, and you will encounter a catastrophe."

"Hey, I was just teasing you, why did you start cursing me?" Lan Xiu obviously didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not."

Lan Xiu obviously didn't believe it. He was born with a golden key in his life, his journey was smooth and smooth, and his family's property was inherited, so he just needed to be an idle rich second generation.

"Since you don't want a car or money, come and have a meal with me, and I'll treat you." Lan Xiu said.

"No, I like porridge and cabbage, which doesn't suit your taste." Wuyou refused.

"Please eat boiled cabbage, aren't you bored at home?"

"not boring."

Seeing that Wuyou oil and salt were not allowed in, Lan Xiu suddenly thought of something, and said, "Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, there is a vegetarian meal in the temple, and I will take you to eat it. Is this sincere enough? Besides, the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas enshrined in the Fawang Temple are special. Ling, people in Jiangcheng like to go to worship, and those celebrities and rich people often go to worship."

Wuyou was somewhat curious: "How do you know so clearly?"

"Although I don't believe in Buddhism, I may know the rules of the temple better than you do." Lan Xiu said mysteriously.

Wuyou thought for a while, and went downstairs with him.The two greeted Jiang Xin and went out.

"Where's my lover? You won't let Fu Junheng drive to the company, will you?"

Wuyou: "It seems that it hasn't come back yet, it's on Zhiping South Street."

"You..." Lan Xiu was heartbroken, "You just let my lover spend the night outside like this?!"

Wuyou looked innocent, and recited Buddha leisurely again.

"I shouldn't have trusted you and Fu Junheng!" Lan Xiu gritted her teeth in anger.

He just bought that car not long ago, it's still not fresh, it's very precious.

As soon as the two went out, Jiang Xin called her son.

Fu Junheng was listening to his subordinates report on work when his cell phone rang suddenly. It was Jiang Xin who called, and Fu Junheng picked it up.

Jiang Xin seldom called him during working hours, most likely because of important matters.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Your little master was kidnapped for a date."

Fu Junheng was confused, and glanced at the number, it was indeed fucking, and the voice was also Jiang Xin's.

"I'm busy now." Fu Junheng said.

"Then get busy, and spend your whole life with your job, no wonder 27 is still single." Jiang Xin said in a strange way, and hung up the phone.

"..."

Fu Junheng pondered for a while, and said to his subordinates: "Send the rest to my mailbox, and I will look at it later."

The subordinates were a little surprised. Their boss is notoriously a workaholic, and he is more enthusiastic about work than they are. I don't know if this is something urgent at the president's house.

General manager Gao asked concerned: "Is there something wrong with the old lady?"

Fu Junheng raised his eyes and glanced at General Manager Gao, his eyes were deep and sharp.General Manager Gao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that he was talking too much, so he explained: "Last time, I heard from the old chairman that my wife has not been in good health recently..."

Fu Junheng: "She recovered very well after the operation, and she is fine now."

"Oh, that's good! As you get older, you should pay more attention to your health..." General Manager Gao said a few more words.

Fu Junheng picked up the car keys and got up, "Do your job well, don't be curious about other things."

General Manager Gao: I just care about it, why is this wrong?Mr. Fu is in a very irritable mood today...

When Fu Junheng got off the elevator, he called Wuyou.

"Ayou, where are you?"

"Ayou is with me." Lan Xiu's flat voice came from the other end of the phone, "Tsk, Fu Shao, when did your voice become so... so crooked, I can fucking hear goosebumps all over my body."

"Get lost! Call Wuyou." Fu Junheng said angrily.

"We've been friends for more than ten years, right? You fucking forget your friends now?!"

Fu Junheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "Where are you?"

"you guess."

"You don't have to say it, but I don't mind adding some traces to your lover."

Lan Xiu gritted her teeth, "Fu Junheng, you're ruthless!" Then, Lan Xiu seemed to understand again, and said in a tone that deserved a beating: "Young Master Fu, why are you so unconfident in yourself? Are you so afraid that Xiao Wuyou will be punished? I catch up?"

Fu Junheng snorted lightly with disdain: "You can try."

"What do you mean by trying?"

Fu Junheng said: "It means that Wuyou's eyes are not so blind."

The corners of Lan Xiu's mouth twitched, "Both each other, you see that you have been bound by your side for so long, don't you still not even hold hands?"

Come on, hurt each other!Let's see who gets the most crit!

The conversation between the two broke up unhappy.

At this time, Wuyou, who had helped the old lady cross the road, also came back, got in the car and fastened her seat belt, "Okay, Young Master Lan, let's go!"

Lan Xiu glanced at him casually: "Xiao Wuyou is really caring."

"It's nothing to do with a little effort, I think if I don't go down to help, Young Master Lan will do it." Wuyou said.

Lan Xiu shook her head: "That's not necessarily the case. It's risky to be a good person and do good deeds these days. In case of being blackmailed, it's hard to justify."

Wuyou was stunned for a moment, Lan Xiu saw his reaction and asked curiously: "If you were hit, would you still be so enthusiastic about helping others?"

Wuyou smiled and said: "How can one or two bad guys change my original intention?"

"Master's awareness is really high!" Lan Xiu gave him a compliment.

"Concentrate on driving! I dare to kill anyone who dares to blackmail me."

"Oh? Use the Buddhist scriptures that fill your head?" Lan Xiu joked.

Wuyou's eyes flashed, "No, for this kind of person, the monk usually directly saves him physically."

Lan Xiu suddenly felt a chill on her back.

Wuyou and Lanxiu went to the Fawang Temple on the outskirts of the city together. The incense here was indeed thriving, every incense burner filled with smoke, and it was more majestic than Fengju Temple in his previous life.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they met an acquaintance.

"Fu Shao, Director Kang, why are you here?" Wuyou was a little surprised, shouldn't Fu Junheng be in the company?

"I heard that you guys are going to come to pray to Buddha, so I'll join in the fun. The God of Wealth here is the smartest, and I hope he can bless our movie to be a hit. The fund I bought is miserable, and I hope the God of Wealth can recover some of my losses." Kang Jingwu said.

"Where's Mr. Fu? Why are you here to join in the fun? You don't believe in Buddhism." Lan Xiu asked intentionally.

Fu Junheng walked up to Wuyou without any trace, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Xiu: "I'm here to ask for marriage."