Chapitre 941: third master vs little yan xiansen, my father is yan wangchuan

fu chen would never admit that a bed was broken in the qiao family's house.

after all, when he left, the bed was still fine. even if he wanted to pursue the matter, there had to be evidence. unless, after he left, no one touched the bed. if it suddenly broke, he would admit it. if someone touched it, he would not care about it.

that tone was clearly saying that he was trying to scam her?

qiao wangbei was so angry that he almost rushed to nanjiang to beat him up.

"dad, do we still need someone to fix this bed?" in fact, the bed was really old, and there was no such bed in the market now, so he could only find an old craftsman to repair it.

" of course, why not, but ... " qiao wangbei raised his eyebrows. " change the bed for fu chen. "

“……”

"to change iron!"

let's see how this kid will make it when he comes over in the future!