Chapter 150: Don't You Think You're a Little Too Beautiful?
In the evening, half past nine.
A certain community, a certain building.
The sports car stopped on the side of the road, Si Bing opened the window, picked up a cigarette in his mouth, and turned his head to look at Ren Fei who unbuckled his seat belt in the passenger seat and was about to get out of the car.
Taking a breath of cool air, Si Bing asked abruptly, "Don't you invite me to go up and sit down?"
"It's getting late, I need to rest. Ren Fei smiled without flaws, and when he replied, he was polite and detached, "Another day." β
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Si Bingluo's expression in the shadows was obscure, and after a pause, he said, "You guys have a winter vacation, and you often come out to play when you have time." β
"Hmm. β
Ren Fei nodded, pushed the car door, and said, "See you next time." β
"See you next time. β
Si Bing said goodbye to him.
After getting out of the car, Ren Fei closed the door, turned around and walked towards the unit building.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Si Bing stared directly at Ren Fei's back as he left, until it completely disappeared from view, then he sneered and withdrew his gaze.
What the hell.
Groping out the lighter, Si Bing lit the fire, and in the blink of an eye, the white fog in the car curled, and the sporadic light of the tobacco flashed and flashed.
The phone screen lit up with new information.
Cheng leisurely.
The disguise of the humble son disappeared, and at this moment, there was only indifference and playfulness in Si Bing's eyes.
It is difficult for a star who has been abandoned by capital to have the possibility of making a comeback, so he has tried his best to find another way. In recent days, he has been approaching him through Si Xiang, the reason, as if he didn't know.
But...... It looks good, and it's not bad to play with it in your spare time.
Calling up Cheng Youran's phone, Si Bing planned to dial the phone.
However, another call came in out of nowhere.
He is Professor Hang, who is in charge of institutional projects.
Squinting his eyes, Si Bing adjusted slightly, covered his eyebrows, and extinguished the cigarette before answering the phone.
"Professor Hang, what's the matter?"
The tone is low and modest, and he is still a humble son.
"Si Ershao, are you free now?" Professor Hang asked.
Si Bing snorted and asked, "What problems did you encounter again?"
For the gift of Si Mingsheng's 70th birthday, Si Bing has always been very attentive. However, it is precisely because of his heart that he has not made progress for a long time, which has caused him to be very anxious recently.
When he first prepared to adopt this drawing, he knew that this would be a difficult task, requiring a lot of time, manpower, and moneyβbut the more arduous it was, the more he would win Si Ming's heart.
didn't think about it, even if he was mentally prepared, he was exhausted by the problems he encountered again and again in the drawings.
In the plan, the drawings must be completed before the year before the year to be made before Si Mingsheng's birthday. But the reality is that now that it is approaching the end of the year, their drawings are only less than one-third of the progress, and if this continues, Si Mingsheng's birthday banquet is over, and the drawings may not be able to be done well.
Si Bing was anxious, but in the face of the team in charge of the drawings, he couldn't show it.
Professor Hang hurriedly said, "No, the problem I encountered recently has been solved. β
"Untied?"
Si Bing was quite surprised, and at the same time relieved.
"Yes, the teacher I told you about this afternoon. β
Professor Hang's tone was also unconcealably happy and excited.
"He?" Si Bing was slightly stunned, "How long has it been?"
"A quarter of an hour. β
After being stunned for a while, Si Bing didn't speak, moved the phone to the other side, and then asked again: "What?"
"A quarter of an hour!" Professor Hang said, "After looking at the picture I sent him, he solved the problem in a quarter of an hour." I posted the picture he sent me, and I showed it to several other people, and they all agreed that it was no problem and that it was the best solution. β
Si Bing: ???
Without any hope, such a man suddenly appeared...... Not a surprise, or a fright.
Si Bing was silent and relieved for a long time.
"He, where is he?"
Si Bing asked in a calm tone as much as possible, but faintly, it was still mixed with a little excitement.
"Now?" Professor Hang didn't understand what he meant.
"Is it a lockdown?" asked Si Bing again.
"Ah, yes. It's in lockdown. β
"I want to invite him to participate in the project in person, can you make an appointment with him?" Si Bing finished speaking in one breath, paused slightly, and couldn't help adding, "As soon as possible." β
Professor Hang hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll contact him right away." β
"Well, hard work. β
After hanging up the phone, Si Bing leaned back in the chair, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and his mood that had been tense for many days finally felt a little relaxed.
A quarter of an hour......
A quarter of an hour!
Heaven favors him!
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After talking to Si Bing on the phone, Professor Hang contacted Si Sheng as soon as possible.
Eagerly sent a string of messages.
However, Si Sheng, who had already turned off his phone and fell asleep, did not see the news until he woke up the next day.
After a glance, she clicked on the input box and replied.
[Z,]: I haven't been available these days.
Preparedness?
Abandon?
Oh, let's boil you slowly for two days first.
Throwing away the mobile phone, Si Sheng went out after washing, and just took two steps, he saw a ball of white hair rushing over, circling around her, "meow" and "meow", calling without stopping.
It's frost eyebrows.
Yesterday, I saw that it was enthusiastic about Ling Xize, and as soon as Ling Xize left, it stuck to Xiao Yi.
Si Sheng didn't pay much attention to it.
Insensitive to this fragile creature, Si Sheng had never moved the idea of raising a cat, and now when he saw it running happily, thinking of the way it tortured Ling Xize so much, he couldn't help but feel a good mood, and leaned over to scoop up the frost eyebrows.
Frost eyebrows screamed "meow" and drilled hard into her palm.
Si Sheng casually picked up a toy ball and teased it.
At this timeβ
"it!"
There was a sudden sigh of astonishment from the window.
Si Sheng turned around, and when he looked at it, he saw Qin Fan's bewildered expression, and he asked stupidly, "Beauty, who are you?"
"Looking for death?"
Si Sheng threw a knife in the eye.
There was a glass block, the murderous aura was not so good, Qin Fan's hands were trumpet-shaped, and he shouted very exaggeratedly: "Don't you think you are a little too beautiful?"
β......β
Praise and sarcasm are really unblessed.
"Crunchβ"
In the courtyard, another door opened.
As soon as Qin Fan turned around, he saw a handsome but indifferent young man with a cold expression and an expression of "stupid X".
Seeing this strange boy for the first time, Qin Fan was inexplicable, "Who are you?"
"Xiao Wei. β
The one who answered him was Si Sheng, who had just pushed open the door of the living room.
Two pairs of eyes, four lines of sight, and then, all stunned.
Si Sheng is wearing a white nightdress, a wide-sleeved long skirt, thin, loose, simple style, the cuffs and skirt are designed, fresh and natural, lining her tall and delicate figure, full of fairy spirit.
The slightly longer hair is messy and disheveled, the face is not covered with makeup, and the skin is fair and clear.
The faint sunlight of the early morning shone obliquely on her, casting a faint halo on her, and the white cat in her arms lay quietly, moving its head lazily.
Early morning, sunshine, beauty, white cat, that picture, quiet and beautiful, like a scene out of a painting.
Xiao Yi: "......" kind of understood the reason for the man's call just now.
Qin Fan: "......"
What did she come here for?
Heaven can't get used to seeing her messing with the heavens and driving her down to harm the world?
Si Sheng didn't notice it, stood by the door, threw the ball in his hand, and then introduced to Xiao Wei: "Qin Fan, Grandpa Qin's grandson." β
Qin Fan looked back at Xiao Wei and smiled, "As her brother, you have worked hard." β
"Huh?"
Si Sheng seemed to be smiling.
"No, no, no, it's a joke......" Qin Fan immediately changed his words, and couldn't help but glance at Si Sheng, "You said you, you are beautiful like this, just be a fairy well, why do you want to learn to speak?"
"Xiao Shun, send off. β
Si Sheng turned around and walked into the living room.
The door didn't close.
"Hey, how can you entertain a small person like this!"
Qin Fan laughed, followed closely behind Si Sheng, and rushed into the door.
Xiao Wei stood in place for a few seconds, feeling that Si Sheng's "sending off" was not very real, so he turned around and went back to the house.
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"Your cat?"
Qin Fan walked around Si Sheng, and somewhere he found a cat teasing stick, and played with him with great interest.
Frostbrow stretched out her claws, scratching and scratching.
His eyelids dropped, and Si Sheng said, "Fostered." β
Qin Fan took the cat teasing stick, flicked it one by one, and then teased: "Yes, with it, your fairy aura is even stronger." β
Si Sheng didn't speak, staring at him quietly.
After playing with himself for a while, seeing that Si Sheng didn't care about himself, Qin Fan touched his nose stupidly, straightened up, and glanced left and right with his eyes, "Where's Grandpa Yi?"
"Inside. β
"Oh, up, I'll go see ......"
Qin Fan said and walked to Yi Zhongzheng's room.
"Wait. β
Si Sheng called him coldly.
Qin Fan paused and didn't look back.
Squinting his eyes, Si Sheng asked word by word, "What are you looking for me?"
"This ......"
Qin Fan was stunned, turned around slowly, but reached out to the back of his neck, and didn't say his purpose for a long time.
Say. Si Sheng suppressed the impatience of his eyebrows and gave him an ultimatum.
Exhale.
Qin Fan took two steps forward and looked at Si Sheng sincerely and earnestly, "Help me break up." β
------Off topic------
Qin Fan's appearance: Chapter 112.
The episode of the fruit shop.
Tattoo parlor owner.
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