Maximilian Ma and the Echoes of Fate Chapter 20

I am a thoughtful person, so when someone says hello, I can't help but return the greeting. Besides, the young master is only ten years old, so why bother with a child. I also cupped my hands and said, "My surname is Ma, Maximilian Ma. What's your last name, little brother?" I specially added an accent to the word "小".

The young master smiled at me and said, "My surname is Fu, my double name is Qing Shu, and my small characters should be careful." Fu Qing Shu has a good name. Brother Fu has two long eyebrows on his temples, his pearl-like eyes are full of energy, his face and facial features seem to be carved out of jade, and his whole body exudes nobility. I don’t know if he is the child of a high-ranking official in the capital. I shook my head in my stomach, Mr. Fu, you are lucky that the young prince you met today is me. Otherwise, your whole family may suffer again.

Fu Qingshu was worried about the "little brother" just now: "Young Master Ma, your Geng?" I picked up the folding fan and said, "This year is twenty-one." I tapped the folding fan in the palm of my hand, "Master Fu, is this year ten or so?"

Fu Qingshu closed the folding fan and wanted to put it down but didn't: "Almost twenty." I smiled and said: "Only nineteen, Mr. Fu is really young." Fu Qingshu's expression finally changed, haha, Play with me, you are still young. "Where is Young Master Ma's hometown?" I said, "My home is far away. But I am living in the capital for the time being. Young Master Fu seems to be from the capital." Fu Qingshu nodded: "Young Master Ma is free, if you don't mind , can you sit down at the humble house on Suichang Street? Mr. Ma has just arrived in the capital."

Huh? This kid is quite discerning. I looked at him approvingly: "Yes, I've only been here a few days ago." Fu Qingshu smiled faintly: "No wonder my brother didn't know that the girl who played the piano just now was a dancer in the school. Qin Niang generously donated her money and asked her if something happened at home. "She glanced at my face, opened her folding fan and waved it gently, "Mr. Ma's money was really wasted."