Uh-huh!
In the early morning, he took a step back to avoid Jin Mengmeng's surprise attack.
"You won't lose anything with a kiss, why are you so resistant?" Jin Mengmeng curled her lips and rolled the ends of her hair with green fingers.
"Please respect yourself, the poor monk is a monk." Chen Chen said coldly, but Chen Chen himself blushed a little after saying this. Except for his appearance, he seemed to have nothing to do with the monk.
"Monk? Do you think you can hide the matter between you and that little girl Ren Hongluan from the slave family?" Jin Mengmeng looked at Ling Chen mockingly.
"You know!?" Ling Chen asked in surprise.
"Why don't you know? Why do you dare to call the Jubao Tower the Jubao Tower? That's because we have everything here, including intelligence." Jin Mengmeng smiled slightly.
"Who else knows about this?" Chen Chen frowned when he heard this.
"I can't tell. After all, it depends on who will pay for it. If someone buys it, then someone will sell it, right?" Jin Mengmeng's smile became more and more cunning.
He was lost in thought in the early morning. Jin Mengmeng would tell him this matter, which meant that Jin Mengmeng wanted something. The reward Jin Mengmeng paid was not to sell out the affair between him and Ren Hongluan.
But if he didn't let go or take the initiative to ask, it was obvious that Jin Mengmeng would not take the initiative to tell him what she wanted.
What he has to consider in the early morning now is what kind of consequences will there be if his relationship with Ren Hongluan becomes known to everyone, and whether it is something he can bear now.
"Don't think about it, just agree to the slave family's request. If the slave family is cruel and spreads the word, you will become a street rat." Jin Mengmeng leaned on the table and smiled.
Chen Mengmeng glanced at Jin Mengmeng when he heard the words. It seemed that Jin Mengmeng... no, it was Jubaolou. He didn't know the true strength of old monk Wude, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing.
After all, with a master from the Happy Realm as your backer, no matter how miserable you are, you won't be reduced to the level of a rat crossing the street. What's the old saying?
If you don’t look at the monk’s face, you still have to look at the Buddha’s face. Who would be stupid enough to offend a person in a happy realm?
So this is different from what I had speculated when I was young. I don’t know what kind of excuse Aunt Shuang and the others used when they made the commission.
It not only made Jubaolou pay special attention to their master and disciple, but also did not expose the strength of old monk Wude.
"What is your request? Tell me." Ling Chen asked.
Of course, this opening could be regarded as Chen Chen taking a step back and giving in to Jin Mengmeng, but there was nothing that could be done about it.
"Be a slave's man." Jin Mengmeng moved lightly and came close to Chen Chen, and whispered softly. As he spoke, Jin Mengmeng's breath hit Chen Chen's face with a fragrant fragrance.
"Impossible!" Chen Chen flatly refused without any hesitation.
If he agreed, how could he live up to Ren Hongluan's friendship? How can he live up to Aunt Shuang's concern for him? Besides, he couldn't overcome the hurdle in his own heart.
Although to be honest, I fantasized more than once in the early morning about living a life of hugging one another and having wives and concubines in groups, but fantasies are fantasies, and life is life.
People still need to learn to be content, otherwise being greedy will be counterproductive. Ling Chen feels that one person is enough for his whole life, so Jin Mengmeng will never consider it.
"What...are you thinking?" Jin Mengmeng was immediately embarrassed when she saw Chen Chen's reaction, and she screamed in shame and anger.
"Ah?" Chen Chen was stunned. Was he wrong? That shouldn't be the case. That's what Jin Mengmeng said obviously.
"I asked you to pretend to be my man, what else could you think of!" Jin Meng Meng stomped her feet angrily.
"...It's obvious that you didn't make it clear, okay?" Chen Chen said speechlessly.
"Sure enough, men don't have a good thing! You blame me for everything, hum!" Jin Mengmeng snorted in dissatisfaction upon hearing this.
"Oh... ok, ok, blame me, then why do you want a poor monk to pretend to be your man?" Ling Chen asked, rubbing his brows.
"Of course it's to avoid marrying that damn fat man." Jin Mengmeng said with a matter-of-fact expression.
"Damn fat guy?" Ling Chen asked in confusion.
"Ang, the young owner of the Gold and Silver Bank, a fat man with a lot of money and a weight of three hundred pounds, is my fiancé." Jin Mengmeng said very annoyed.
"Pfft~" Hearing the name in the morning, one couldn't help laughing out loud, but he quickly stopped it.
But don't tell me, they are indeed childhood sweethearts who are married at the fingertips. Even their names are so similar to husband and wife, one is golden and cute, and the other is wealthy.
"Did you laugh just now?" Jin Mengmeng asked suspiciously.
"No, no, you saw it wrong and heard it wrong. It was all an illusion." Chen Chen shook his head repeatedly in denial.
"You'd better..." Jin Mengmeng glared at Chen Chen fiercely.
"Then you don't want to marry him because he's fat?" Ling Chen quickly changed the subject.
"Yes, and he is fat because of an unknown disease. He cannot lose weight at all. He will even get fatter if he doesn't pay attention to his diet." Jin Mengmeng explained.
Hearing this, I nodded thoughtfully in the early morning. It sounded like it might be excessive obesity caused by endocrine or thyroid problems.
But he couldn't solve it. After all, he wasn't fat in his previous life, so he had only heard about this disease. If he had a legendary system, he might be able to solve it.
"So you want to find someone to pretend to be your man to break off the engagement?" Ling Chen asked.
"That's right! But most people are not worthy of me. Those with similar status usually have an engagement, or they are unwilling to pretend and only want to be real." Jin Mengmeng nodded and replied.
"I've been looking for it for many years, and now I finally found the right one. How can I let you run away?"
"Uh...then why is the poor monk suitable?" Ling Chen asked somewhat puzzledly.
"We at Jubao Tower do business and do not get involved in the fight between good and evil, so naturally Gu Linghai is also a customer, and absolutely no one has any objections." Jin Mengmeng said slowly.
"And when the two killing gods from the Bone Spirit Sea met, they not only did not kill anyone, but directly recognized you as their son-in-law. This is enough to show that you and your master have an unusual status."
"What's more, you are not a serious monk. You kill people, set fires, drink alcohol and eat meat. You are also quite handsome. Is there any surprise that I chose you?" Jin Mengmeng looked at Chen Chen proudly and said.
"But it's a pity that you chose that little girl Ren Hongluan, otherwise the slave family would really want you to be the real man of the slave family." Jin Mengmeng winked at Chen Chen.
"Thanks to Miss Jin's love, this poor monk can't afford it." Ling Chen smiled awkwardly.
"But it doesn't matter. If you regret it, just tell the slave family that the slave family can wait for you. Or if you can make the little girl Ren Hongluan willingly become a child, the slave family can serve the same husband together." Jin Meng smiled cutely. Very evil.
Chen Ling swallowed his saliva and pretended to be a puppy. When he heard Jin Mengmeng's words, he felt very shameful.
But then again, facing this kind of thing, which man dares to say that he doesn't feel the slightest bit moved?
This is the heir to the treasure house with countless gold and silver mountains. He actually agrees that his man has a child. Let alone men, even women have to be attracted, right?
