"You've been very popular lately, and beautiful schoolgirls greet you everywhere you go, isn't that good?" Feng Qingyang had just walked to Murong Tianxin's side, and before he could speak, Murong Tianxin said without being salty.

She was still dressed in a smart retro outfit, with a silver-white short-sleeved blouse embroidered with light red peony flowers, and the edges were oval and pink, wrapping her developing energetic figure.

The lower body is a retro pale black skirt, the skirt is not big or high, unlike the current miniskirt, many of which are Qi or something.

Looking at it this way, it matches the style of the clothes on Feng Qingyang's body.

When he spoke, Murong Tianxin did not raise his head, and the brush in his hand was still drawing, and on the snow-white rice paper was a picture of an ancient tree, which had a fairyland feeling.

"This is a bad statement, it can only be said that the students of this school are more polite!" Feng Qingyang smiled with his back hand, and was just about to talk about Chinese painting with Murong Tianxin, but this girl began to be uninteresting again.

"I don't want to see you, why are you still coming to me?" Murong Tianxin's voice was very cold, no wonder many people in the school forum called her Iceberg Beauty.

"The pen power is good, but the artistic conception is still a little worse, but it's much better than last time!" Feng Qingyang was not angry, how could he be angry with his great-granddaughter, he just looked at the painting and said with a smile.

"Pretend ......" Murong Tianxin smiled disdainfully, but he was a little beautiful in his heart, who didn't want to see his own progress? Especially for her beloved things, Feng Qingyang praised her for making progress in painting, even if she didn't like him anymore, her anger would disappear!

"Tianxin ......" At this moment, a police motorcycle rushed over, and with a bang, it stopped in front of the two.

A female policeman got out of the car, very long, the light blue police uniform did not hide her edge at all, her chest was firm, and she was about to break the buttons of the police uniform shirt.

The lower body is a uniform short skirt, black, just wrapped above the knees, the skirt is not very tight, but the back is very tight, probably related to the high cocking behind her.

There is also a pair of light black stockings on her slender and well-proportioned legs, which looks quite charming.

The police hat hung on the dashboard of the motorcycle, so her long hair was dancing in the wind, and below it was a snow-white and clean face, with a high pink nose and hot lips.

When she got out of the car, she took off the big black sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, revealing a pair of big watery eyes, not looking at Murong Tianxin, but Feng Qingyang, looking up and down.

"This is the person you are talking about? I don't think it's as bad as you say, at least from the perspective of modeling, it's quite stylish! The policewoman stared at Feng Qingyang for a while, then leaned on Murong Tianxin's shoulder and laughed loudly.

"No, I found that your vision is getting worse and worse, is it that if you stay with the prisoner for a long time, your aesthetic ability will decline!" Murong Tianxin glanced at the policewoman.

She is Murong Tianxin's sworn friend, Zheng Weiwei, a small criminal policeman of the Criminal Investigation Brigade in the university city.

The two are alumni and roommates of Kyoto University, and they are in the same class, but Zheng Weiwei re-enrolled in the police academy after a year of schooling, but the contact between the two has not been broken, and they often visit each other.

In this way, it can be regarded as a fall in love at first sight, and then it is out of control!

It's just that both of them have a chivalrous spirit, plus they are about the same age, so they can find topics together.

"I really think he's okay, okay, okay, don't talk about this, hurry up and collect your broken easel, and then come with me!" Zheng Weiwei glanced at Feng Qingyang again, and then began to urge Murong Tianxin.

Murong Tianxin even told Zheng Weiwei about his own family background, let alone Feng Qingyang, saying that he was a very arrogant and rude guy, and he liked to come to her when he had nothing to do, if he didn't want to be a teacher, she would have beaten him all over the ground to find teeth.

In this regard, Zheng Weiwei, who has always been arrogant, disagreed, thinking that this was another bad fault of Murong Tianxin's pickiness.

Just like Murong Tianxin's family background, Zheng Weiwei believed what she said, but she also felt that Murong Tianxin idealized her life, and the Murong family was a Guwu family She believed that everyone in the family practiced martial arts, but when she said that it was an immortal cultivation family, she could only laugh it off, this was an era when missiles and stealth fighters were flying all over the sky, where did the immortal cultivators come from.

It's just that Murong Tianxin is indeed very capable of fighting, this Zheng Weiwei admires it very much, she has practiced hard in the police academy for four years to kill the enemy, but the result can only be a dozen street hooligans, and when she encounters real thieves, she can't do it.

Usually at this time, she would think of Murong Tianxin, and then come and drag her along.

In the name of police-people cooperation, in fact, she asked Murong Tianxin to help her arrest people, there is no way, she can't beat it!

But she has a high spirit, she knows the whereabouts of the thief and thief, and she has to arrest her if she doesn't eat, not because she just arrived at the police station and wants to make meritorious contributions, but because the chivalrous thoughts in the young girl's heart are doing tricks.

Toot toot toot!

The big motorcycle sounded again, it was still Zheng Weiwei riding, Murong Tianxin was sitting in the back, the two were still muttering, but the voice was much quieter, probably saying something important, afraid of being heard.

But how can this escape Feng Qingyang's ears!

"What's going on tonight?" I only heard Murong Tianxin speak first.

"Tan Wei's old Wang Ba has brought in another batch of things, if we can rob these things back, we can testify against him!" Speaking of this, Zheng Weiwei seemed excited.

"You're just a little detective, why do you keep staring at this kind of big bastard, it's very dangerous!" Murong Tianxin frowned and smiled.

"I know, isn't this coming to you, Murong Woman! Wait a minute, say hello to that little handsome pot and go! Zheng Weiwei grinned, then turned her head and shouted at Feng Qingyang, "Hey, you want to chase our family's Tianxin?" Actually, it's not impossible, as long as you can defeat her, she only likes men who can conquer her, haha! ”

"You are going to die, beware that I will slaughter you after I finish tonight!" Although Murong Tianxin was arrogant, he was still ignorant after all, how could he withstand such a statement, he immediately blushed and began to pinch Zheng Weiwei's stocking thighs.

Zheng Weiwei just laughed, but didn't answer, and then put on big sunglasses, started a big motorcycle, and rushed out of the campus.

"Chase her? Is there a great-grandfather chasing his great-granddaughter? It's been too open these days! Seeing the two young girls breaking through the wind, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Back at the back door of the school, the flower shop was already in full swing to decorate, and it was Zhou Daxing and them who were in charge of this.

The reason why Feng Qingyang decided to take them in was to let them come to help Qinghe do some physical work from time to time, such as taking the big flower pot out in the morning and then carrying it back.

Although Qinghe is very able to endure hardships, how can he be willing to let her do this kind of hard work every day? The area of the flower shop is not small, more than 200 square meters, and the house is full of flower pots at that time, how can she be busy alone?

Then it's not about helping her improve her life, it's about finding her guilt.

Zhou Daxing is also very good, so he accepted it, firstly, when he was not there, they could also come to the store to help, and secondly, let this guy do more serious things, don't take a knife out every day, what kind of system.

"Master, you're back! You can rest assured that the renovation will be completed within three days! As soon as he saw Feng Qingyang coming back, Zhou Daxing immediately came over and began to take out his Marlboro from his pocket, "Master, you smoke!" ”

"Smoke less of this thing, it's okay to drink some wine if it's okay!" Feng Qingyang smiled behind his back.

"Yes, yes, Master, how about we open another bar next to it?" The baby fish also came up, and a group of people were covered in paint, and when they laughed, they showed two rows of big white teeth.

"Go, go, whatever you do, work for Lao Tzu, this is my master, don't scream in the future!" Before they arrived, they were blasted away by Zhou Daxing, and then Zhou Daxing turned his head and smiled respectfully at Feng Qingyang, "What the master taught is that the disciple must change in the future, by the way, the master is upstairs!" ”

Feng Qingyang didn't answer again, now Zhou Daxing and they are all used to calling Qinghe his master, and he doesn't say anything about it, because Qinghe's meekness is really very much in line with his heart.

The storefronts here are all two-storey, the first floor is a storefront, and the second floor can be lived, so Qinghe also quit the small house he rented and moved directly to live here, and now he is busy cleaning up!

"It's so good that I'm finally in the big bathroom, and I don't have to go to the school bathhouse to take a shower in the future!" Qinghe was unhurriedly tidying up, while her sister Qingyu was bouncing back and forth, "Sister, there are two big rooms, one of which is mine, right?" You and your brother-in-law just have one, right? ”

"What nonsense, one is mine, the other is Feng Qingyang, you live in the school, otherwise the accommodation fee will not be paid in vain! If you come to stay temporarily, sleep with me! Qinghe raised her head and glanced at her sister, her face was red, sleeping in the same room with Feng Qingyang? She wasn't disgusted now, but she was still shy.

Feng Qingyang helped her find this façade, she likes it, not only has a large room facing the sun, but even the kitchen and bathroom are large, beautiful!

"Ah, sister, you are now worth hundreds of thousands, and you still let me live in school!" Haruha leaned over to her sister and took her arm to be coquettish.

"No matter how rich you are, you have to save money!" Qinghe muttered, a pair of big eyes were stunned, when it comes to money, she is still careful of her liver puffing and jumping!

Her current net worth is not only hundreds of thousands, that is 12 million, she has checked her bank card several times, and it is confirmed that it is 12 million and 220,000! But she still felt like she was in a dream, mainly because she never thought that she would be so rich one day.

"I know, I know, my sister is the most virtuous, otherwise how can I confuse my brother-in-law, hehe!" As soon as the Qinghe bed was made, Qingyu fell on his stomach with a pop, cocking his little buttocks, and his legs swinging up and down.

"If you talk nonsense again, I won't give you food at night!" Qinghe stretched out her hand and slapped her sister's buttocks, and when she looked up, she saw Feng Qingyang standing at the door, so she hurriedly got up and shouted like a little daughter-in-law at home, "You're back!" ”