Chapter 1082: Watch too much TV

Chapter 1082
Sang Ling covered her mouth and smiled secretly: "Are you not arguing? Hey, you want to sleep with Teacher Zhu, and I want to sleep with Teacher Zhu."
She said, and then said: "I only found out today! I found that after being with you for a long time, my ability has become stronger and stronger."
"Really?" Fang Chuan raised his brows.
Sang Ling's ability, placed in the realm of cultivation, is a bit similar to his Xintong, which is a very good ability.
On the earth, this is called telepathy, which is a kind of supernatural power.
He looked at Sang Ling: "You look at me and tell me, what number is in my mind now?"
"Five." Sang Ling said without hesitation.
"really!"
Fang Chuan couldn't help being overjoyed. He didn't expect Sang Ling to have this ability. He tried a few more times and found that Sang Ling could really understand other people's ideas.
However, after testing, this ability is not very stable, sometimes passive reception, sometimes active reception depends on luck.
Perhaps this is because of this ability that Sang Ling is not yet familiar with.
"Are you trying again?" Fang Chuan now sealed the fluctuations in his mind, and then began to test Sang Ling.
"Brother Xiaochuan, why are you so quiet in your heart? I can't hear anything!" Sang Ling tried several times in a row, but she couldn't help it.
Fang Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth and squeezed Sang Ling's small face: "Ha, you won't be able to read my thoughts in the future."
"Brother Xiaochuan, you are good or bad!" Sang Ling pouted, "I feel hurt, you have to make up for me!"
Fang Chuan suddenly discovered that this little girl was not as innocent as she thought, she had become more and more clever.
He smiled: "How do you want me to compensate you?"
"That's it. Our Sang clan also has a clan in Yizhou City. It is said that my grandfather is a member of this clan."
She pouted: "The last time I listened to them, the Sang clan was going to hold a clan meeting. I heard that my grandpa and them were back and invited my grandpa and them."
"However, they refused because they wanted to train those newcomers and couldn't spare time."
"I want to check it out!"
She said, shaking Fang Chuan's arm.
She regretted it a little bit. She had long known that she would not tell Brother Fang Chuan about her ability to read the minds of others.
Now that he was stunned by the grass, he was prepared, and he was now passive.
"So, you want me to come forward and let your parents take you to play?" Fang Chuan tickled.
"No." Sang Ling shook her head, "My mother, it's not fun to go, and they really don't have time."
She looked at Fang Chuan: "I want you to take me. As long as you show up, Mom and they will definitely agree."
"Your clan association, can't I go as an outsider?" Fang Chuan looked at her with a smile.
Sang Ling waved her hand: "Just say you are my fiance, anyway, you look not much bigger than me!"
"You--" Fang Chuan was speechless for a while, only feeling that this little girl was getting more and more weird.
"Why, Brother Xiaochuan is not willing?" Sang Ling suddenly fell down, lowered her head, and looked at the table: "People are just a little boring. They just want to meet people of our clan. You treat me every day..."
Fang Chuan looked at Sang Ling's aggrieved appearance and shook his head: "You, don't pretend, you can read other people's thoughts, and I can feel your heart."
He smiled and said: "You can see through your pretended grievances at a glance. Where did you learn these?"
"Huh?" Sang Ling was still tearful, looking at Fang Chuan: "Brother Xiaochuan, you still don't agree, do you?"
"If you don't agree, what is the point of my being alive?"
As she said, she stood up: "I might as well die!"
"Stop it!"
Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Did you learn this set on TV? You don't believe it if you don't want to watch so many silly romances on TV."
"Um..." Sang Ling smiled wryly when she heard Fang Chuan's words, "Brother Xiaochuan, why are you so smart?"
She walked over, with tears in her eyes, and shook Fang Chuan's hand: "Will you take me there?"
"As long as you have no objection, I have no objection." Fang Chuan shrugged and was speechless to this little girl.
Fortunately, let her go to school and don't have so much time to watch TV. Otherwise, she may have some tricks in the future.
He waved his hand: "When did it happen?"
"The day after tomorrow." Sang Ling let out a cheer, then jumped on Fang Chuan's body, like a koala, hugged Fang Chuan, and gave Fang Chuan a hard kiss on the face.
Fang Chuan was even more speechless.
However, since this girl wants to go so much, he is fine. Anyway, he hasn't found what he wants.
Therefore, he directly called Sang Ji.
Sang Ji has been really busy recently, and now the Fang Group's goal is to surpass Yizhou City's underworld number one within a year.
And ordinary methods are definitely not possible, so we must use Sangji and their spells from southern Xinjiang.
They recently selected a group of somewhat talented members to concentrate on training.
At that time, their Fang clan group will become the first one with the underworld forces of the Southern Xinjiang Master Team.
This plan, Li Yiye and Li Pao are looking forward to it.
Therefore, Sang Ji was too busy to take care of his daughter. Fang Chuan was about to take her daughter to the clan association.
Although he didn't regard that clan association as the same thing, but since Fang Chuan was there and Fang Chuan spoke, there was no problem.
They are even more happy to see Fang Chuan and get in touch with Sang Ling more.
Sang Ling was almost crazy with joy when she heard the news.
After all, she is only a freshman in high school, and she is usually boring to study, so she hopes that the clan will be a bit interesting.
The most important thing is that that day is Monday, and if Fang Chuan asks her for leave, she would have taken a three-day holiday.
Her wishful thinking was very loud.
Fang Chuan naturally felt Sang Ling's intentions, but he didn't care too much, anyway, regardless of her academic performance, Sang Ling would not be admitted to the university.
He could send her to university whatever he wanted.
Of course, he still hopes that Sang Ling can rely on her own efforts to enter a good university and achieve her goals.
In short, when Sang Ling had determined that Fang Chuan would take her to the clan meeting, she was as happy as she was crazy, humming songs at any time and was extremely happy.
Little holiday, little holiday...
In a blink of an eye, in the evening, Fang Chuan had nothing to do, ordered a lot of takeaways with Sang Ling, lay on the sofa, and watched a romantic drama for the whole afternoon.
This Fangchuan is simply a torture, and the extravagant acting skills of those actors made him have to vomit.
However, Sang Ling watched it with gusto.
At this time, Sang Ling was looking at a plot that she felt touching and Fang Chuan felt mentally disabled. When she kept pulling out a tissue to wipe her tears, Sang Ling's phone rang.
"Ah, Teacher Zhu!" Sang Ling was pulled out of the virtual romance world by the phone ringing, and picked up the phone: "Hey, Teacher Zhu, are you here?"
"Mr. Fang, help me, I sent you the address." Teacher Zhu's voice was a little weak, and then the phone was hung up.