Just in case, Cheng Han asked people to lock the gate of Hua's house so as not to be disturbed.

He stared intently at the computer screen, receiving the information transmitted back by the detectives today, and was preparing to screen them one by one.

Outside the window, the roar of a huge propeller suddenly sounded, scraping all the greenery in the garden to the ground, and it was a miasma.

A private jet bearing the family crest of the Daoming Temple circled in mid-air and stopped in the open space outside the fountain.

Daoming Temple jumped out of the cabin door and landed on the ground gracefully, his facial features were delicate and handsome, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his beautiful lips had a bit of a lazy and domineering taste.

"Butler, let's take a look at the class, is he okay?"

Daoming Temple put his hands in his trouser pockets and took a few steps forward, and Misaku followed closely behind, pulling the shoulder-length black hair behind his head, with a background halo.

Simon pulled out a small mirror and admired his face in 360°.

"Ah~ The wind is really strong, but fortunately, the xx gel water that Mommy brought back to me from abroad has a first-class setting effect. ”

Cheng Han: ......

In such a comparison, Hua Ze, a childhood autistic teenager, is the most normal.

"Young masters are here, welcome.

I'll immediately go and inform Young Master Hua, let's go to the hall for some coffee first, and wait for a while. ”

The butler looked at the closed door speechlessly, and then changed into a professional smirk to greet him, and made a gesture of 'please' inside.

Misaku teased her hair again, and smiled evilly: "OK, no problem." ”

Entering the bright and luxurious living room, the three of them sat on the luxurious and comfortable leather sofa, leisurely eating refreshments brought by the maid.

A slight cough came from the corner of the upper floor, and several people stopped their movements at the same time, and looked up at the source of the sound.

Cheng Han was wearing a loose silver-gray silk nightgown, revealing a beautiful collarbone and milk-like delicate skin.

Under the fluffy and messy black hair, his face was pale and weak, his rose-colored lips pursed lightly, and his deep gaze slowly swept over F3's stunning face, looking impatient.

Everyone thought he was looking like this because he wasn't feeling well.

Daoming Temple was the first to slow down, propped up the back of the sofa with one hand, turned over and landed handsomely, and stood up to look at him.

"Class, I heard you're sick, it's okay. ”

Cheng Han frowned, and suddenly asked, "You came to see me on purpose?"

"Of course, who made us good brothers!" Simon leaned on the armrest of the sofa and tilted his head, and said triumphantly: "Are you very moved?"

Do you visit the sick and come empty-handed?

What about fruits?

What about flowers?

What about health supplements?

You see you guys on one day day, what else is there to do besides these bells and whistles?

Cheng Leng hooked his lips coldly, and a series of soul torture was about to blurt out.

[The host is calm!The man opposite you is the male master!]

Sensing his intentions, System 1 panicked and called out to him in time.

These three are all young masters who grew up in greenhouses, and if they have to be righteous according to the host's temperament, they will be cried.

Cheng Han's words slipped into his mouth, and he said insincerely: "I thank you, next time I will take the trouble to bring some fruit." ”

He held the mahogany staircase with his white hands and walked slowly down the steps in his slippers.

Misaku hurriedly moved the position on his side, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Ouch, we just want to come and visit you soon, where do you remember to buy fruit." ”

Simon pushed the golden frame on the bridge of his nose, and quickly answered: "Yes, my friend's house has a fruit forest, and when you are well, we will go and eat it openly." ”

Cheng Han smiled lightly, "Okay." ”

"That's right, F4 long live. ”

Misaku coaxed the coffee cup on the coffee table, "Cheers to our friendship!"

The crisp clatter of cups and the energetic cheers of the teenagers echoed in the hall.

In order to train heirs, the four major families established the Anglo-German Noble Academy.

All the students of Yingde have a head and face in their families.

The family sent them over, in addition to the gangster days, the most important thing is for the connections in the college.

Therefore, there are very few people who come to learn things seriously.

The towering teaching buildings uphold the luxurious atmosphere of the aristocracy, and the Western-style buildings are hidden among the green trees, which is extraordinary.

The parking spaces on both sides of the school gate are filled with all kinds of luxury cars, and the four closest positions to the school are prominently marked with the name of F4.

It's for them.

"Young master, you didn't let the driver send you before, haven't you recovered yet? ”

The housekeeper pulled the car window uncomfortably before Cheng Han left, "Do you want to take two days off again?"

"No need, it's just that I'm too lazy to open it during this time. ”

In fact, in real life, he is not yet 18 years old, and he can't take a driver's license test for the time being.

As a law-abiding and qualified citizen, even if he currently has this skill, he still has to wait until he gets his license at the end of the year to drive or something.

Cheng Han maintained Hua Ze's original dressing style, a simple and casual white shirt, denim trousers, and handsome British boots.

The whole person exudes an elegant and noble gentlemanly demeanor.

Oh

Damn me,

There is nowhere to put it,

Glamorous!

【......】

No. 1 anonymously ran to the system communication website and made a post.

『The host seems to be in the middle of an evil spirit!What should I do?Wait online, I'm in a hurry!』

Xiuxian System No. 31542: [Fellow Daoist, I have a charm for sale here, and the Mid-Autumn Festival event is nine percent off! 】

Everything Trading System No. 311: [Dear, I suggest you change the host here, I have the goods here, do you want it?]

Gongdou System No. 54816: [Upstairs posted advertising information, reported!]

No. 1 quickly finished browsing and silently exited the site.

Phew, a bunch of trolls.

Three windy sports cars suddenly appeared at the school gate from the other end of the road, and the beautiful drifting tail flick stopped in the parking space.

The tires pulled out several piercing grinds on the ground.

Daoming Temple held on to the car door, jumped out of the convertible directly, put his hands in his pockets and chuckled, "I won, you pay for tonight's drink!"

Simon lifted the frame of the glasses with a look of unlucky recognition.

"It's you who wins, come on, have you been practicing your driving skills so that you don't have to pay for the drink?"

Daoming Temple rolled his eyes, "I'm not so bored. ”

Misaku got out of an eye-catching red sports car, leaned on the body and lifted her hair on one side, "Don't worry, the class hasn't arrived yet, and the winner is not decided." ”

The three of them stood on the side of the road and waited for a while, and Misaku couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and dial Hanazawa's number.

"Hey, you're too slow today, why haven't you arrived yet? ”

Cheng Han pinched the bridge of his nose and closed the book, "...... I'm already in the classroom. ”

"Wow, damn it, don't wait for us. ”

Misaku immediately shouted, "No matter, the parrty at night is paid for by the dude!"

Daoming Temple narrowed his eyes slightly unhappily, and Hua Ze was a little ...... recently It's not social.