Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Jiang Quan's eyes were full of doubts.

Art and painting are extremely expensive, so Jiang Quan never considered these together with Meng Fu.

"It's for drawing talismans." Meng Fu leaned on the door frame alone, his expression was a little bit lazy, and he responded in a neutral manner.

Speaking of this, Meng Fu suddenly remembered something, and immediately turned his head to look at Jiang Quan with a smile. You can also practice stretching legs and staring pills, which can prolong your life and make you look good, do you need it?"

She has always been lazy, and even her smile is perfunctory.

With a smile at this moment, the driver, who was used to seeing Meng Fu's beauty in a prosperous age, froze behind Jiang Quan.

Realizing what Meng Fu was talking about, Jiang Quan's expression froze, and his brows were deeply furrowed: "...Nonsense, there is no such thing as weird. I see you, your mother is right, you should go back Read books, don't be poisoned by these."

"So you don't want it?" Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Quan, confirming that he really didn't want it, and immediately suppressed his smile, returning to his indifferent and lazy appearance.

He didn't even bother to fake a perfunctory smile.

It was as if everything was just an illusion.

Then he knocked on the door frame with his fingers, and said indifferently: "The person inside, please hurry up and get the things."

The driver following him finally confirmed now that what he saw in the car just now was not a hallucination.

Miss She has two faces.

The boy inside came out with two small buckets of paint. He raised his head, glanced at Meng Fu, walked back to the opposite door without saying a word.

When he looked up, both Jiang Quan and the driver could see the boy's face clearly.

There is a sense of arrogance lingering between the young and handsome brows, it doesn't look like it was raised by ordinary people.

After the door was closed, Jiang Quan looked at Meng Fu thoughtfully, "You two know each other well?"

"Unfamiliar." Meng Fu also tore off the mask on the other side.

Meng Fu obviously didn't want to say more. Jiang Quan had very little communication with her, so he didn't know where to start asking, so he just changed the subject, "I just said that I would go back to high school again. What do you think? No matter where you are, there is someone What you are good at is still necessary.”

"It depends." Meng Fu changed his slippers at the door, speaking concisely and indifferently.

Not that cutie in the hospital anymore.

Jiang Quan sighed, Yu Zhenling had told him before that Meng Fu should go back no matter what, even if it was a mixed education: "Don't be afraid that you won't be able to keep up with the courses, I will find someone to help you supplement your junior high school knowledge, or if you want to It’s okay to go abroad, dad is doing it for your own good.”

Meng Fu had just returned to Jiang's house for two years, and hadn't disciplined her for more than ten years, and Jiang Quan didn't dare to push her too hard, and with the old man taking care of her, he didn't dare to discipline her more.

"Then can you help me buy the continental university?" Meng Fu finally looked him in the eye.

Continental University, the number one university in the seven continents in the world, is worthy of the name. Every year, there are very few domestic students who can be admitted to Continental University. There are nearly ten million students who are admitted to universities around the world every year, and only a few thousand can enter this university.

One in a million is not an exaggeration.

Jiang Quan: "..."

"It looks like you're not very good either," Meng Fu looked at Jiang Quan regretfully, "I'm ready to lie down."

"Do you think these universities are the ones you can buy if you want? You can't change to another university? Even if it's a university, I can find a way for you," Jiang Quan rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache: "Zhou University? Even your sister , I don’t dare to think like that. Forget it, you don’t even understand.”

Jiang Quan didn't want to talk about this topic with Meng Fu anymore, "Remember to go home for dinner tonight, your uncle and the others are all there, remember to come back."

Meng Fu let out an "oh".

Then he turned his attention to the driver.

The driver is a little confused.

Meng Fu looked at the driver politely: "Our assistant just changed the carpet, if you don't have slippers..."

The driver glanced at the carpet: "..."

Light gray, he has been a driver in Jiang's family for more than 20 years, he is Jiang Quan's confidant, what good things has he not seen? But he couldn't see anything fancy about this rug.

He withdrew his foot.

Jiang Quan hadn't planned to go in at all, perhaps Meng Fu had been harassed along the way to doubt his life.

Hearing this, he didn't say anything else.

It's just that when I went downstairs with the driver, I suddenly remembered something, "Just now, the boy opposite Fu'er was carrying paints in his hand, and this girl framed me again?"

That is not the cinnabar of the talisman at all.

The driver muttered, he felt that Ms. Meng didn't look like she was joking just now.

**

Meng Fu tinkered in the study for a while in the afternoon.

It was after five o'clock in the evening that I took a kit and went out.

As soon as he got outside the door, the phone rang. It was a series of unsigned numbers. Meng Fu put the earphones into his ears with one hand, and put the hood of the sweater on his head with the other.

On the other side of the phone, Su Cheng was waiting for the red light, his brows and eyes were stained by the night, and there was a hint of romance: "Are you going to ask for leave tomorrow?"

"No, go back to training." Meng Fu reckoned, she took another day off, and she should be hated again.

Su Cheng didn't ask her what she did, and said with the heart of an assistant, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning to go to training."

Meng Fu let out a listless "Yes", stopped the car and went back to Jiang's house, "Come here at six."

Jiang family.

Today the Jiang family invited Meng Fu's uncle Yu Yong to dinner.

When Meng Fu arrived, the entire Jiang family and his uncle Yu Yong were there.

A group of people sat on the sofa and coffee table, talking and laughing, and they were all in a good mood.

While everyone was talking and laughing, the servant spoke outside the gate at the right time, "Master, madam, Miss Meng is back."

The joyous atmosphere froze for a moment.

Jiang Xinchen squeezed a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth, and let out a mocking hum from his nostrils.

Uncle Yu Yong held the teacup and drank tea while chatting with Jiang Xinran and Jiang Quan without looking back.

Yu Zhenling was staring in the kitchen, not outside.

On the other hand, Jiang Xinran put down the album in her hand, glanced outside the door, got up, and smiled: "It's my sister who is back, aren't you training today?"

Jiang Xinran was the same age as Meng Fu, and the Jiang family didn't want to send Jiang Xinran back, so they kept calling them sisters.

Jiang Quan thought of being teased by Meng Fu during the day, and felt a little depressed, but he also took care of Meng Fu: "Fu'er, come here, your uncle is here, why don't you call me?"

Meng Fu raised his eyes, and said lazily and unrulyly, "Uncle."

Jiang Quan was afraid that she would say "I still have an uncle"?

Seeing that she was a little honest, Jiang Quan didn't care about her attitude anymore.

"Your uncle came today to show us your sister's paintings. Your sister's ink paintings were selected into the C-level booth of the T City Exhibition Hall yesterday. You, learn more from her." Jiang Quan shared with him what they said just now news.

"Oh." Meng Fu was still perfunctory.

Jiang Xinchen smiled mockingly, "Dad, why are you telling her so much, does she know what a C-level booth is?"

"Shut up," Jiang Quan glared at him, then turned around and said to Yu Yong, "Her uncle, you don't know that Fu'er can actually draw."

**

Why is it that every time I start an article, someone wants to explode the update? I feel that you are creating something out of nothing, making it up out of thin air, imagining it out of thin air... Haha, just kidding, if you add an update, PK will add an update, or Huahua will be faster.

Explosive updates can be released when they are released, in fact, they are not far away, so don’t worry, babies.

Do you think Brother Fu today deserves a recommendation ticket?