453 got it (one or two more)
The aircraft landed about three meters from the doorway.
Jiang Xinchen likes models very much, some models are defective products with missing parts, so Meng Fu dismantled a few parts and made another one for him.
Of course, the shell given to Jiang Xinchen, she didn't use the materials in the laboratory.
Jiang Xinchen didn't use counter-reconnaissance or anything else, and Meng Fu only used a chip in the laboratory.
The shell is still made of Jiang Xinchen's waste materials, with such a big force, only one wing was broken, and the quality is good.
The aircraft landed on the ground three meters away from the door, and after the wings trembled, it lay in place and did not move.
Pei Xi walked over to take a look, raised her foot and touched the flying machine, and saw that it didn't move, so she walked into the house.
I didn't even look at the flying machine that landed on the ground.
The man in black looked like it didn't look like a dangerous object, and he also withdrew his gun and went back upstairs.
Inside the house, Yang Lai had just gone to find Yang Hua with Mrs. Yang Meng Fu.
Only Steward Yang and Duan Shenmin were left, Duan Shenmin originally wanted to ask Steward Yang, the whole thing about the flying machine, it seemed that he was quite interested in the flying machine, but seeing Pei Xi like this, he didn't say anything.
It was only when he went upstairs that Duan Shenmin saw the housekeeper go outside the door, so he whispered to Pei Xi: "Since I said that it is not contraband, there is no need for this." β
Pei Xi looked at Duan Shenmin, just now she clearly saw the interest in his eyes: "We don't have anyone to hide your profession, she won't take it out sooner or later, but at this time?" β
What does she have to show off?
Think you're amazing?
Duan Shenmin was stunned.
Pei Xi went to knock on the door of the study by himself.
Steward Yang looked at the two of them, then at the gate, and hurriedly went to the gate to pick up the dying flying machine, the wing was broken, and it should not be able to fly.
There was a sound of talking from the flower room, and Steward Yang thought about it and went upstairs directly with the flying machine.
Jiang Xinchen has not lived in the school for the past two days, and has been borrowing from the Yang family, but he applied for the school by himself, and when the Yang housekeeper went up, Jiang Xinchen's door was ajar, and he looked out of the door.
Steward Yang took the flying machine, looked at Jiang Xinchen, didn't know how to explain it for a while, handed the flying machine to Jiang Xinchen, and only lowered his voice: "Jiang ......"
Pei Xi really didn't do it right.
Steward Yang only thought that Pei Xi was too worried about the safety of Dean Li, this thing was made by Meng Fu for Jiang Xinchen himself, and Mrs. Yang and Yang Lai both knew about it and said that they liked it very much.
If he knew that Pei Xi had broken him with his own hands, there would definitely be a crack in the relationship between the Yang family and Pei Xi, and after thinking about it, he could only grieve Jiang Xinchen.
In the final analysis, this flying machine is not a big deal, and when the time comes, he will 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 flying machine, and then said calmly, "I won't tell my uncle." β
After finishing speaking, Jiang Xinchen gently closed the door.
didn't wait for Steward Yang to speak, he seemed to have anticipated what Steward Yang was going to say,
Steward Yang was outside the door, looking at Jiang Xinchen's door, and for the first time felt a little overwhelmed in the face of 17-year-old Jiang Xinchen.
I was not so excited about Yang Zhaolin's imminent appointment to join the scientific research team, so I just walked downstairs in silence.
As soon as I arrived downstairs, the chef in the kitchen came out with a fruit bowl and looked at Steward Yang, "Just now, Young Master Xiao Jiang asked me to wait for the aircraft to pick up the fruit, why hasn't it come down yet, I'll go up and take a look." β
Yang Zhaolin of the Yang family is mature, Yang Liufang is not restrained, and Jiang Xinchen will do such a childish thing, and the people of the Yang family regard him as a child.
After hearing this, Steward Yang glanced upstairs, and then waved his hand at the cook: "It's okay, you don't need to send it up." β
The chef was stunned for a moment, and then went back with the fruit bowl.
Inside the door.
Jiang Xinchen took his mobile phone and sent a text message to Jiang Yu: [Assistant Jiang, has the house been bought? γ
Yang Lai wanted to take Jiang Xinchen, mainly to use his spare time to go to the Yang family to see it, but Jiang Quan would not feel that Jiang Xinchen wanted to live in Yang's house for granted, he had already asked people to contact the real estate agent to see if he could buy a house in the Beijing School District.
Jiang Yu replied quickly: [There are a few documents that have not been completed, and you can get them done when you go to school. γ
Jiang Xinchen glanced at the flying machine and pursed his lips slightly.
Meng Fu didn't give him the manual, but he groped for it himself, knowing that this flying machine can synchronize sound and painting, just now he controlled the flying machine to fly down from the upper floor, he went to the kitchen to find a cook, and he went back and forth many times a day today.
If it were two years ago, this matter would definitely not be able to bear Jiang Xinchen's straightforward temper.
Especially this is what Meng Fu gave him.
But in the past year, Jiang Xinchen knows that he has grown a lot, and he knows that this is not the capital, and he is not the young master of the Jiang family who did whatever he wanted before.
Jiang Quan is struggling in T City.
Jiang Xinchen knew why Jiang Quan agreed to Yang Lai to bring him to the capital, so that Jiang Quan would have no worries at all in T City, and he could fight with people with different intentions wholeheartedly.
The Yang family's kindness to him is just to see Yang Hua's face, and Meng Fu is not Yang Hua's biological child, so it has nothing to do with the Yang family in the final analysis.
Meng Fu seemed to have a good temper, and that Pei Xi didn't seem to like Meng Fu.
Jiang Xinchen knew this very well that he would not affect Meng Fu and the Yang family because of this matter.
It will not embarrass Meng Fu.
I don't want to be a drag on Meng Fu and Jiang Quan.
Jiang Xinchen opened the drawer, carefully returned the aircraft to the drawer, then picked up the notebook again, lowered his eyes and continued to work on the question.
He's not strong enough right now.
**
Downstairs.
Outside the flower room.
Yang Lai looked at Meng Fu, who was not moving on the phone, and was surprised, "What's wrong?" β
Meng Fu looked at the immobile red dot and pondered slightly, "No, I asked Xinchen if he wanted to go to dinner with us." β
Jiang Xinchen is not stupid, she saw Jiang Xinchen flying the aircraft up and down many times back and forth today, why did he suddenly stop flying.
She opened WeChat and asked Jiang Xinchen.
Jiang Xinchen directly sent her a picture, it was a mixed math problem, and the tone looked no different from before, Meng Fu saw that this question was still blank, and replied directly-
[Forget it, you still don't eat it, I'll ask my aunt to pack it back for you to eat.] γ
You are still saved. γ
Meng Fu took back his phone and looked at Yang Lai, "Let's go, uncle." β
"Xinchen doesn't go out?" Yang Lai looked at the room.
Meng Fu pushed his wheelchair and said casually, "If he doesn't learn math well, he may not have the face to eat." β
Yang Lai: "...... Are you serious? β
Meng Fu was surprised, "Otherwise? β
Yang Lai stopped talking.
He felt that although his IQ did not reach the level required by Old Lady Duan, it was not low, why did he feel as if he was a fool every time he met Meng Fu recently.
It can't be a delusion, right?
Meng Fu pushed Yang Lai out of the door, and he could see that there were two obviously unprovoked people guarding 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 without saying a word.
Yang Lai glanced at Meng Fu, then lowered his voice and explained to Meng Fu: "There is a guest at home, his identity is special, his side is dangerous, and the people around him are also dangerous, you are a person, you run all year round, and your uncle doesn't want you to be targeted." β
This is Yang Lai who just reacted, and after reacting, his back was drenched in cold sweat.
He knew that the capital seemed to be occupied by people, and it was safer than outside.
But what about Meng Fu?
She flew everywhere and filmed everywhere.
If there are really people who are interested in Meng Fu because of Dean Li or Duan Shenmin, Yang Lai feels sorry for Yang Hua if he dies a hundred times.
"Oh." Meng Fu didn't know what he was thinking, and replied lazily, not caring.
Yang Lai listened to her tone, didn't ask more, didn't blame him, he put his heart at ease.
"What did you two say?" Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua followed.
Yang Lai was casual with them, and said casually: "I chose a place to eat." β
The four of them went to find a quiet old restaurant to eat, this restaurant is an attic style, there are not many people coming, the membership system, the price is a little outrageous.
Meng Fu alone would definitely not come to eat in such a place.
It took more than an hour for the four of them to have a meal, and when they came out, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Yang Lai was downstairs and looked at Meng Fu, "Are you going back to Jianghe at night?" β
Meng Fu looked at the street, she reached out and pulled down the hat of the padded jacket behind her, covered her eyes, and wore a mask: "My agent is coming to pick me up, there is a magazine to shoot tomorrow, and they will be there soon." β
"Broker?" Yang Lai was stunned.
Meng Fu glanced at him, looked at the more and more eyes around him, and sighed: "Uncle, you are more famous than me." β
Meng Fu covered herself, and no one noticed her, but there were many people who knew Yang Lai, and there were countless people who called him "Dad" on the Internet, and many people looked at her.
Pay more attention to Meng Fu.
Yang Lai also realized that he had attracted attention, he was not afraid, but he was afraid of exposing Meng Fu and Mrs. Yang, so he hurriedly said: "Then your agent has arrived, send me a message immediately." β
Meng flicked his head, "Okay." β
She watched Yang Lai's car leave, and the scrutiny around her naturally disappeared.
The consumption here is not affordable for ordinary people, there is not much traffic, and occasionally I feel that the back of Meng Fu's fat clothes is a little familiar, but most people look away.
After allβ
There is no top class who goes out as casually as Meng Fu.
Meng Fu squatted in place, dragged the hem of his wide cotton jacket to the ground, opened WeChat, and asked where Su Cheng was.
Behind the door.
Su Cheng held the mobile phone, and his expression was still very cold and called Ma Cen, "Eat." β
Ma Cen was watching a movie, "Have you handled the affairs of the Ren family?" β
"Actually, you don't have to be too harsh, after all, no one ......"
Su Cheng took out the car keys and just wanted to go to the parking lot, when he saw his classmates squatting on the side of the road, his cold gaze became gentle.
Su Cheng, who was not very cooperative with Ma Cen's questioning, finally spoke up: "I didn't deal with it." β
Still indifferent.
"You're just going to do business?" Ma Cen was also very helpless about Su Cheng's soft and hard attitude, she thought for a while, "Their eldest lady has found me, how to say, we also have some affection with the Chinese medicine base." β
Ma Cen persuaded again, "This squadron leader, give them time, how many people can reach the goal?" β
"I don't know, I'm hanging up." Su Cheng said lazily.
Matzen choked.
They have always had no way to deal with Su Cheng.
Su Cheng hung up the phone and saw that there was an extra message on WeChat.
Meng Fu: [Where. JPGγ
Meng Fu is used to being lazy, and everything that can be expressed with emojis is used with emojis, so she has collected a bunch of emojis.
Su Cheng occasionally saw useful emojis from Ma Cen and Su Xian, and would save them and send them to her.
He walked over to Meng Fu and reached out and tugged at her hat.
Meng Fu turned her head, she was wearing a mask, and there was a cotton coat and hat on her head, only to see a pair of peach blossom eyes, under the neon lights, the good-looking peach blossom eyes looked a little careless.
He stretched out his hand to her, and his eyes fell on her eyes without any warmth, and he slowed down: "Go back." β
"Hey," Meng Fu put his hand up, "You came out of it?" β
She looked inside the hotel.
"Hmm." Su Cheng could feel the gaze around him.
Meng Fu is dressed like a homeless man, no one can recognize him, Su Cheng stands in the crowd, because his height can always attract attention, coupled with his handsome and prominent facial features, he can always attract attention, and he will wear a mask in the past.
Just came out of the base today, he didn't bring it, feeling the eyes cast around him, he twisted his eyebrows, and took Meng Fu directly to the parking lot.
His car stopped here, opened the co-pilot's door, and directly stuffed Meng Fu in.
"Su Di didn't come out?" The window of the car was one-way, and Meng Fu flicked off his hat and ripped off his mask.
"He's not up to the mark." Su Cheng stepped on the accelerator.
Meng Fu nodded, sent an emoji 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, and you can ask someone to help see the security of this house or something. γ
Meng Fu was surprised.
She originally wanted Jiang Xinchen to move to herself during the holidays, but Zhao Fan said that it was not safe, after all, she would have some paparazzi there, and Meng Fu ran aground.
Meng Fu: [Okay.] γ
Jiang Yu sent 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 brakes, knocked on the steering wheel with his fingertips, and tilted his head slightly.
"Here." Meng Fu didn't know much about these, so she clicked on it and showed Su Cheng the map and pictures over there.
Su Cheng knew a lot about the map here, and he knew what kind of place it was at a glance.
Housing prices in Beijing are expensive, especially in school districts.
The second-hand house that Jiang Yu asked people to buy, the community environment is average, and the real estate is a little old, Su Cheng glanced at it, and then retracted his gaze: "You go back to Assistant Jiang, he doesn't have to worry about the house." β
Meng Fu let out an "ah", she looked at Su Cheng, and then went back to Jiang Yu.
Let him not have to worry about the house anymore.
The car drove to the edge of Beijing University, and finally stopped at the Su Cheng duplex floor.
Meng Fu told Jiang Yu about the house, turned his head, and looked at Su Cheng, "When the time comes, call Assistant Jiang," thought about it, and Tianxiu said: "Thank you." β
Su Cheng parked the car, put one hand on the steering wheel, heard the words, paused, turned sideways, and said slowly: "You...... Say thank you to me? β
ββ¦β¦ Be polite. β
Su Cheng lowered his head, looked at her eyes, wrapped his fingers around her side, unfastened his seat belt very slowly, and his voice was low: "Okay, how can you thank you?" β
Meng Fu likes the show very much: "...... Lao Tzu has no money. β
"Well," Su Cheng looked at her, his voice was still his usual cold voice, but looking at her dark eyes, there was a little gentleness that was different from before, and when he bowed his head slightly, his cold dark eyes were misty, and he was unhurried, "Then sell yourself?" β
Meng Fuyou, who is invincible in the entertainment industry, was pitted by himself: "......"
Su Cheng slowly approached, his fingers unfastened the seat belt, and he didn't let go, his facial features were very heavy because of the light that was not obvious, and the silhouette shadow was very heavy, and it became more and more cold.
The car space is not large, and the air is a little strange inexplicably.
Meng Fu raised her head, she looked at Su Cheng, picked up the phone, and pursed her lower lip, "Not for sale for the time being." β
"For the time being?" Su Cheng was going to open the co-pilot's door, his eyelashes drooped, his gaze moved from her inexplicably good-looking eyes to her slightly pursed lips, and he muttered, "That is, agreed?" β
The hand that opened the door paused.
This somewhat straightforward gaze is a little hot, his face is less than ten centimeters away from him, and there is a very faint medicinal fragrance on his body, wrapped in a faint breath.
Meng Fu: "Not completely ......"
"Then you say it now," Su Cheng slid his palm, hugged her slender waist through the cotton jacket, and pulled the person to his side, he lowered his head, got close to her, and rolled his Adam's apple, still a beautiful low voice: "It's late." β
By the time Meng Fu blinked, the breath had already sprayed onto her face, Su Cheng lowered his eyelashes, paused slightly, and then gently pressed his warm lips, Sven was strong.