Published at 12th of April 2023 06:59:29 AM

Chapter 453 453 got it (one or two more)

The aircraft landed about three meters from the door.

Jiang Xinchen likes models very much. Some models are defective products with missing parts. Meng Fu removed a few parts and made one for him again.

Of course, for Jiang Xinchen's shell, she didn't use laboratory materials. .

Jiang Xinchen didn't need anti-reconnaissance and nothing else. Meng Fu only used one chip in the laboratory.

The shell is made of waste materials from Jiang Xinchen. With such a strong force, only one wing is broken, and the quality is considered good.

The aircraft landed on the ground three meters away from the door. After the wings tremble a bit, it lay on the spot and stopped moving.

Peixi walked over and took a look, raised her foot to touch the aircraft, and saw that it was not moving, she walked into the house.

didn't even glance at the aircraft that landed on the ground.

The man in black glanced at something that didn't look like a dangerous object, and then took the gun back and went back upstairs.

In the house, Yang Lai just went to find Yang Hua with his wife Meng Fu.

Only Steward Yang and Duan Shenmin were left. Duan Shenmin originally wanted to ask Steward Yang about the entire aircraft. He seemed to be quite interested in the aircraft, but when he saw Pei Xi like this, he didn't say anything.

Only when he was going upstairs, Duan Shenmin saw the housekeeper go outside, and he whispered to Pei Xi, Since I said that it's not a contraband, it's not necessary.

Pei Xi looked at Duan Shenmin. She had just seen the interest in his eyes: "No one of us concealed your career. She won't take it out early or later. Is it this time?"

What can she show off?

Feel great?

Duan Shenmin was taken aback.

Pei Xi knocked on the door of the study on her own.

Butler Yang looked at the two, then at the gate, and quickly went to the gate to pick up the dying aircraft. One of the wings was broken. It should be impossible to fly.

There was a voice from the flower house, but Steward Yang thought for a while, and directly took the aircraft upstairs.

Jiang Xinchen did not live in school for the past two days and has been borrowing from the Yang family. However, he applied for the residence on his own. When the housekeeper Yang went up, Jiang Xinchen's door was half open, and he looked outside.

Butler Yang took the aircraft and looked at Jiang Xinchen. He didn't know how to explain it for a while. He handed the aircraft to Jiang Xinchen, and only lowered his voice: "Jiang..."

Pei Xi did not do the right thing.

Butler Yang only thought that Pei Xi was overly worried about the safety of Dean Li. This thing was made by Meng Fu himself for Jiang Xinchen. Both Mrs. Yang and Yang Lai knew that they liked it.

If you know that Pei Xi broke him personally, there must be a crack in the relationship between the Yang family and Pei Xi. After thinking about it, Jiang Xinchen can only be wronged.

After all, this aircraft is not a big deal, so he can just buy one to compensate Jiang Xinchen.

He wanted Jiang Xinchen not to tell Yang Lai about it.

"Thank you," Jiang Xinchen stretched out his hand, took the aircraft, and then calmly said, "I won't tell uncle."

After speaking, Jiang Xinchen gently closed the door.

did not wait for Steward Yang to speak, he seemed to have expected what Steward Yang would say.

Butler Yang is outside the door, looking at Jiang Xinchen's door, for the first time I feel a little overwhelmed by the 17-year-old Jiang Xinchen.

I was not so excited about the fact that Yang Zhaolin was about to join the scientific research team, and he just walked downstairs in silence.

As soon as he got downstairs, the chef in the kitchen came out with a fruit plate and looked at Butler Yang, Just now Master Xiaojiang asked me to wait for the aircraft to pick up the fruit. Why hasn't it come down yet? I'll go up and see.

Yang Zhaolin of the Yang family is mature, Yang Liufang is not constrained, and Jiang Xinchen, who can do such a little childish thing, everyone in the Yang family treats him as a child.

Butler Yang finished listening, took a look upstairs, then waved to the chef: "It's okay, don't send it up."

The chef was taken aback for a moment, then returned with the fruit plate.

Inside the door.

Jiang Xinchen took the phone and texted Jiang Yu: [Assistant Jiang, have you bought the house?

Yang Lai wants to bring Jiang Xinchen to see the Yang family in his spare time, but Jiang Quan does not think Jiang Xinchen should live in Yang's house for granted. He has already contacted a real estate agent to see if he can buy a set in the Jingcheng School District. house.

Jiang Yu returned quickly: [There are a few documents that have not been completed. You can do it when you go to school.

Jiang Xinchen glanced at the aircraft and pressed his lips slightly.

Meng Fu did not give him instructions, but he fumbled for it himself and knew that this aircraft could synchronize audio and video. Just now he controlled the aircraft to fly from upstairs to the kitchen to find a chef. Today, he went back and forth many times a day.

If it were two more years ago, Jiang Xinchen's straight-forward temper would definitely not help it.

Especially this was given to him by Meng Fu.

But in the past year, Jiang Xinchen knew that he had grown a lot. He knew that this was not T City, nor was he the former Jiang family young master who did whatever he wanted.

Jiangquan struggled in T City.

Jiang Xinchen knew why Jiang Quan agreed with Yang Lai to bring him to the capital, so that Jiang Quan would have no worries in T City and could fight wholeheartedly against people with different intentions.

The Yang family's good treatment to him is just to look at Yang Hua's face, and Meng Fu is not Yang Hua's biological person, and has nothing to do with the Yang family.

Meng Fu seems to have a good temper, and that Pei Xi seems to be eager to see Meng Fu.

Jiang Xinchen is very clear about this. He will not affect Meng Fu and the Yang family because of this incident.

will not make Meng Fu embarrassed.

I don't want to be a drag on Meng Fu and Jiang Quan.

Jiang Xinchen opened the drawer, put the aircraft back into the drawer carefully, then picked up the notebook again, and continued to do the problem.

He is not strong enough now.

**

Downstairs.

Outside the flower room.

Yang Lai looked at Meng Fu, who was still facing the phone, and was surprised, "What's the matter?"

Meng Fu looked at the motionless red dot, and thought a little, "No, I ask Xinchen if he wants to go to dinner with us."

Jiang Xinchen is not stupid, she saw Jiang Xinchen flying the aircraft back and forth many times today, why suddenly it stopped flying.

She opened WeChat and asked Jiang Xinchen.

Jiang Xinchen sent her a picture directly, it was a mixed math problem, and the tone seemed to be the same as before. Meng Fu saw that this was still a blank problem and directly responded

Forget it, you still don't eat it, I will ask my aunt to pack it back for you to eat.

You can still be saved.

Meng Fu took back his phone and looked at Yang Lai, "Let's go, uncle."

"Xinchen won't go out?" Yang Lai looked at the house.

Meng brushed his wheelchair and said casually, If he doesn't learn math well, he may not have the face to eat.

Yang Lai: "...Are you serious?"

Meng Fu was surprised, "Otherwise?"

Yang Lai stopped talking.

He feels that although his IQ is not as high as that required by the old lady Duan, it is not low, why every time he meets Meng Fu recently, he feels like a fool.

This is not an illusion, right?

Meng Fu pushed Yang Lai out, and he could see two obviously ugly people guarding outside the gate. This was Dean Li's person.

Seeing them, Yang Lai originally thought that Meng Fu would ask himself, but he didn't expect Meng Fu to pass them directly and said nothing.

Yang Lai glanced at Meng Fu, then lowered his voice and explained to Meng Fu, "He has a special identity. He is dangerous around him, and the people around him are also dangerous. You are a single person, running around all the year round, uncle. I don't want you to be targeted."

This is Yang Lai's reaction just now. After the reaction, his back was sweating coldly.

He knew that there seemed to be people in the capital, which was safer than outside.

But what about Meng Fu?

She flew everywhere to film.

If there are people who really care about Meng Fu because of Dean Li or Duan Shenmin, Yang Lai feels that he would be sorry for Yang Hua after he died a hundred times.

"Oh." Meng Fu didn't know what he was thinking, so he lazily replied, not caring.

Yang Lai listened to her tone, didn't ask much, didn't blame him, he let go of his heart.

"What did you two say?" Madam Yang and Yang Hua followed.

Yang Lai treated them casually, and said casually: "I chose a place to eat."

The four of them went to a quiet old restaurant for dinner. This restaurant is a loft style, not many people come, membership system, and the price is a bit outrageous.

Meng Fu would definitely not come to such a place to eat alone.

It took more than an hour for four people to have a meal. When they came out, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Yang Lai was downstairs, looking at Meng Fu, "Are you going back to the river at night?"

Meng Fu looked at the street. She reached out and pulled down the padded-padded hat at the back, covering her eyes, and wearing a mask: "My agent is coming to pick me up. There is a magazine to be photographed tomorrow, and they will be here soon."

"Agent?" Yang Lai was taken aback.

Meng Fu glanced at him, looked at more and more gazes around him, and sighed: "Uncle, you are more famous than me."

Meng Fu blocked herself, and no one noticed her, but many people knew Yang Lai. There were countless people calling him "Dad" on the Internet, and many people came to see her.

Many people pay attention to Meng Fu.

Yang Lai also realized that he was attracting attention. He was not afraid, but he was afraid of exposing Meng Fu and Madam Yang. He hurriedly said: "Then your agent is here, send me a message right away."

Meng Fu nodded, "OK."

She watched Yang Lai's car leave, and the eyes around her naturally disappeared.

The consumption here is not affordable for ordinary people, and the flow of people is not much. Occasionally I feel that the back of Meng Fu's fat clothes is a bit familiar, but most people look away.

after all--

No top-out door is as casual as Meng Fu.

Meng Fu squatted on the spot, dragged his wide cotton-padded jacket hem to the ground, opened WeChat and asked Su Cheng where he was.

Behind the door.

Su Cheng took the cellphone and called Ma Cen with a cold expression, "I have eaten."

Ma Cen is watching a movie, "Has the Ren family's affairs been handled well?"

"In fact, you don't have to be too harsh, after all, no one..."

Su Cheng took out the car key, and just about to walk to the parking lot. When he saw the classmates squatting on the side of the road, his cold eyes became gentle.

Su Cheng, who didn't cooperate with Ma Cen's questioning, finally said, "Nothing."

still indifferent attitude.

"You just do business like this?" Ma Cen was also helpless to Su Cheng's hard-to-do attitude. She thought for a while, "Their eldest lady found me, how can I say, we also have some feelings for the TCM base. "

Matzen then persuaded, "This squadron leader, give them time, how many people can achieve the goal?"

"I don't know, it's okay, I'll hang up." Su Cheng lazily said.

Ma Cen choked.

They have always had nothing to do with Su Cheng.

Su Cheng hung up the phone and saw an additional message on WeChat.

Meng Fu: [Where.JPG]

Meng Fu is lazy and used to it. Anything that can be expressed with emoji packs uses emoji packs, so she collected a bunch of emoji packs.

Su Cheng occasionally saw useful emoticons in Ma Cen and Su Xian and they would save them and send them to her.

He walked up to Meng Fu and stretched out his hand to pull her hat.

Meng Fu turned her head. She was wearing a mask and a cotton-padded hat on her head. She only saw a pair of peach eyes. Under the neon lights, those nice peach eyes seemed a little careless.

He stretched out his hand to her, his eyes fell on her without any warmth, and said slowly: "Go back."

"Hey," Meng Fu put his hand up, "Did you come out of it?"

She looked inside the hotel.

"Yeah." Su Cheng could feel the gazes around him.

Meng Fu dressed like a homeless man, no one would recognize him. Su Cheng stood in the crowd. Because of his height and his handsome facial features, he always attracted attention. In the past, he would wear a mask.

Just coming out of the base today, he didn't have time to wear a mask. He felt the gaze from around him. He twisted his eyebrows and took Meng Fu directly to the parking lot.

His car stopped here, opened the door of the co-pilot, and stuffed Meng Fu directly in.

"Sudi didn't come out?" The window of the car was one-way, so Meng Fu flicked off his hat and tore off his mask.

"He hasn't reached the target." Su Cheng stepped on the accelerator.

Meng Fu nodded and sent an emoticon package to Su Di, and saw Jiang Yu looking for her.

Jiang Yu: [Miss, I asked the real estate agent to take a fancy to this house. I had time to see it in person this week, but just now the young master mentioned whether he can move in as soon as possible. You can ask someone to help check the security of the house.

Meng Fu is surprised.

She originally wanted Jiang Xinchen to move to her place during the holiday, but Zhao Fan said it was not safe. After all, there would be some paparazzi in her place, and Meng Fu was stranded.

Meng Fu: [Good.

Jiang Yu sent me an address.

Meng Fu looked at this address and told Su Cheng about it.

"School district room?" At the red light, Su Cheng stepped on the brake, tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, and tilted his head slightly.

"Here." Meng Fu didn't know much about this, so she clicked to show Su Cheng the map and pictures over there.

Su Cheng knows the map very well and knows where it is at a glance.

House prices in the capital are very expensive, especially in school districts.

The second-hand house that Jiang Yu has bought by people is in a general environment, and the real estate is a bit old. Su Cheng took a look, and then retracted his gaze: "You go back to Assistant Jiang, he doesn't care about the house."

Meng Fu let out an "Ah", she looked at Su Cheng, and then went back to Jiang Yu.

Let him no longer care about the house.

The car drove to the edge of Jingda University, and finally stopped at the Sucheng duplex floor.

Meng Fu talked to Jiang Yu about the house, turned his head, and looked at Su Cheng, "When the time comes, I will call Assistant Jiang," after thinking about it, Tian Xiu said, "Thank you."

Su Cheng parked the car and put one hand on the steering wheel. Hearing the words, he paused, turned sideways, and slowly said, "You...thank me?"

"...Be polite."

Su Cheng lowered his head and looked into her eyes, his fingers moved around her side, and slowly unfastened the seat belt, his voice appeared low: "Okay, how can I thank you?"

Meng Fu likes show very much: "...I have no money."

"Well," Su Cheng looked at her, his voice was still his usual cold voice, but looking at her dark eyes, it was a little softer than before. When he lowered his head slightly, his dark eyes were dark and misty. Not hurriedly, "Do you sell yourself?"

Meng Fuyou, who has been invincible in the entertainment industry, was pitted by herself: "..."

Su Cheng approached slowly, unfastening the seat belt with his fingers, and still not letting go. The facial features were heavy because of the not-so-obvious lights and heavy contour shadows, making them look more and more grim.

The space of the car is not large, and the air is a bit strange.

Meng Fu raised her head, she looked at Su Cheng, held the phone, and pressed her lower lip, "Not for sale for now."

"For the time being?" Su Cheng was going to open the door of the co-pilot, his eyelashes drooped, his eyes moved from her inexplicable and pretty eyes to her slightly pursed lips, he murmured and caught the point," That is to say, agreed?"

Pause the hand opening the door.

This kind of straightforward gaze is a bit hot. His face is less than ten centimeters away from him, and there is a very faint medicinal fragrance on his body, which is wrapped in a faint breath.

Meng Fu: "Incomplete..."

"Then you say now," Su Cheng slid his palm, wrapped her slender waist through the padded jacket, and swept people around him. He lowered his head and got close to her, his Adam's apple rolled, still a nice low voice. :"late."

When Meng Fu blinked, her breath was already sprayed on her face. Su Cheng lowered her eyelashes, paused for a while, and then gently pressed her warm lips, Sven was still strong.

**

Both of you are too difficult, you must be good in the future

(End of this chapter)