Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

The aircraft landed about three meters away from the door.

Jiang Xinchen liked models very much, some models were defective products with missing parts, so Meng Fu dismantled a few parts and made a new one for him.

Of course, she didn't use laboratory materials for the shell given to Jiang Xinchen.

Jiang Xinchen didn't use anti-reconnaissance or anything else, Meng Fu only used a chip from the lab.

The shell is still made of Jiang Xinchen's waste materials. With such a strong force, only one wing was broken, so the quality is considered good.

The aircraft landed on the ground three meters away from the door. After the wings trembled, it lay on the spot and did not move.

Pei Xi walked over to take a look, raised her foot to touch the aircraft, and saw that it didn't move, so she went into the house.

He didn't even look at the aircraft that landed on the ground.

The man in black looked at that it didn't look like a dangerous item, and retracted his gun and went back upstairs.

Inside the house, Yang Lai and Mrs. Yang Meng Fu went to find Yang Hua just now.

Only Steward Yang and Duan Shenmin were left. Duan Shenmin originally wanted to ask Steward Yang about the aircraft. He seemed quite interested in the aircraft, but seeing Pei Xi like this, he kept quiet.

It was only when he was going upstairs that Duan Shenmin saw the butler go outside the door, and he said softly to Pei Xi: "Since I said it is not contraband, there is no need to do so."

Pei Xi looked at Duan Shenmin. She clearly saw the interest in his eyes just now: "None of us hides your profession. She won't reveal it sooner or later, but at this time?"

What did she have to show off?

Think you're amazing?

Duan Shenmin was taken aback.

Pei Xi went to knock on the door of the study on her own.

Steward Yang looked at the two of them, then at the gate, and hurried to the gate to pick up the dying aircraft. One of the wings was broken, so it should not be able to fly.

Voices came from the greenhouse, butler Yang thought about it, and went upstairs with the flying machine.

Jiang Xinchen didn't live on campus for the past two days, but stayed at Yang's house all the time, but he applied to live on campus. When Butler Yang went up, Jiang Xinchen's door was half open, and he looked outside.

Steward Yang held 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 did something wrong.

Butler Yang only thought that Pei Xi was overly worried about the safety of that Dean Li. Meng Fu made this thing for Jiang Xinchen himself. Mrs. Yang and Yang Lai both knew about it and said they liked it very much.

If he knew that Pei Xi broke him with his own hands, there would definitely be a crack in the relationship between the Yang family and Pei Xi. After thinking about it, Jiang Xinchen could only be wronged.

In the final analysis, this aircraft is not a big deal, and he will just buy a compensation for Jiang Xinchen when the time comes.

He wanted Jiang Xinchen not to tell Yang Lai and the others about it.

"Thank you," Jiang Xinchen stretched out his hand, brought the aircraft over, and said calmly, "I won't tell uncle."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xinchen gently closed the door.

He didn't wait for Butler Yang to speak, he seemed to have anticipated what Butler Yang would say,

Butler Yang was outside the door, looking at Jiang Xinchen's door, and for the first time felt a little overwhelmed by the 17-year-old Jiang Xinchen.

I was not so excited about the fact that Yang Zhaolin was about to join the scientific research team in my heart, so I just walked downstairs in silence.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, the chef in the kitchen came out with a fruit plate and looked at Butler Yang, "Master Xiaojiang just asked me to wait for the aircraft to pick up the fruit. Why hasn't he come down yet? I'll go up and have a look."

Yang Zhaolin of the Yang family is mature, Yang Liufang doesn't care, only Jiang Xinchen can do such childish things, everyone in the Yang family treats him like a child.

After listening to Steward Yang, he glanced upstairs, and then waved to the chef: "It's okay, you don't need to send it up."

The chef was taken aback for a moment, and went back with the fruit plate.

inside the door.

Holding the phone, Jiang Xinchen sent a text message to Jiang Yu: [Assistant Jiang, have you bought the house yet? 】

Yang Lai wants to bring Jiang Xinchen, mainly to use his spare time to visit the Yang family, but Jiang Quan will not think that Jiang Xinchen should live in the Yang family for granted, he has already asked someone to contact the real estate agent to see if he can buy a set in the Beijing school district house.

Jiang Yu returned quickly: [There are a few documents that have not been completed, and they can be resolved when you are in school. 】

Jiang Xinchen glanced at the aircraft and pursed his lips slightly.

Meng Fu didn't give him an instruction manual, but he groped for it himself and knew that the aircraft could synchronize audio and video. Just now, he controlled the aircraft and flew downstairs. 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, Jiang Xinchen would definitely not be able to bear this matter according to his straight-forward temper.

Especially since it was given to him by Meng Fu.

But in the past year, Jiang Xinchen has grown a lot. He knows that this is not T City, and he is not the young master of the Jiang family who did whatever he wanted.

Jiang Quan was struggling in T City.

Jiang Xinchen knew why Jiang Quan agreed with Yang Lai to bring him to the capital, so that Jiang Quan would have no worries at all in T City, and he could wholeheartedly fight against those with different hearts.

The Yang family treated him well just to see Yang Hua's face, and Meng Fu was not Yang Hua's biological child, so it had nothing to do with the Yang family after all.

Meng Fu seemed to have a good temper, and that Pei Xi seemed to dislike Meng Fu.

Jiang Xinchen knew this very well, he would not affect Meng Fu and the Yang family because of this matter.

It wouldn't make things difficult for Meng Fu either.

And he didn't want to be a drag on Meng Fu and Jiang Quan.

Jiang Xinchen opened the drawer, carefully put the aircraft back into the drawer, then picked up the notebook again, lowered his eyes and continued to work on the questions.

He is not strong enough now.

**

downstairs.

Outside the greenhouse.

Yang Lai looked at Meng Fu who was still facing the phone, and was surprised, "What's wrong?"

Meng Fu looked at the immobile red dot, and thought for a while, "No, I'll ask Xinchen if he wants to have dinner with us."

Jiang Xinchen is not stupid, she saw Jiang Xinchen flying the aircraft back and forth many times today, why suddenly it stopped flying.

She opened WeChat and asked Jiang Xinchen a question.

Jiang Xinchen directly sent her a picture, which was a mixed math problem, and his tone seemed the same as before. Meng Fu saw that the question was still blank, and directly replied——

[Forget it, you'd better not eat it, I'll ask my aunt to pack it back for you to eat. 】

【You are still saved. 】

Meng Fu put back his phone and looked at Yang Lai, "Let's go, uncle."

"Xinchen isn't going out?" Yang Lai looked around the room.

Meng Fu pushed his wheelchair and said casually, "If he doesn't learn math well, he might not have the face to eat."

Yang Lai: "...Are you serious?"

Meng Fu was surprised, "Otherwise?"

Yang Lai stopped talking.

He felt that although his IQ did not reach the level required by the old lady Duan, it was not low. Why every time he met Meng Fu recently, he felt like a fool.

This is not an illusion, is it?

Meng Fu pushed Yang Lai out, and he could see two unfriendly people guarding the gate, they were Dean Li's people.

Seeing them, Yang Lai originally thought that Meng Fu would ask him, but he didn't expect Meng Fu to walk past them 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. He has a special status. His surroundings are dangerous, and the people around him are also dangerous. You are alone and run around all the year round. Uncle I don't want you to be watched."

This was Yang Lai's reaction just now, and after he realized it, cold sweat dripped down his back.

He knew that the capital seemed to be guarded by people, which was safer than outside.

But what about Meng Fu?

She flies around filming everywhere.

If someone really wanted to go after Meng Fu because of Dean Li or Duan Shenmin, Yang Lai would feel sorry for Yang Hua even if he died a hundred times.

"Oh." Meng Fu didn't know what he was thinking, and replied lazily, not caring.

Listening to her tone, Yang Lai didn't ask any more questions, and didn't blame him. He was relieved.

"What did you two say?" Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua followed.

Yang Lai treated them casually, and said casually: "I chose a place to eat."

The four of them went to find a quiet old restaurant for dinner. This restaurant was in the style of a loft, not many people came, it was a membership system, and the price was a bit outrageous.

Meng Fu would definitely not come to this kind of place to eat by himself.

It took more than an hour for four people to have a meal, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when they came out.

Yang Lai was downstairs, looking at Meng Fu, "Are you going back to Jianghe at night?"

Meng Fu looked at the street. She stretched out her hand and pulled down the hood of her padded jacket, covered her eyes, and wore a mask: "My manager is coming to pick me up. I have a magazine shoot tomorrow, and they'll be here soon."

"Agent?" Yang Lai was taken aback.

Meng Fu glanced at him, looked at more and more eyes around him, and sighed: "Uncle, you are more famous than me."

Meng Fu covered himself, and no one noticed her, but there are many people who know Yang Lai, and there are countless people who call him "Dad" on the Internet, and many people came to see her.

There were too many people who paid 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 quickly said, "Then your manager is here, send me a message immediately."

Meng Fu nodded, "OK."

She watched Yang Lai's car leave, and those scrutinizing eyes naturally disappeared.

The consumption here is not something ordinary people can afford, and there are not many people. Occasionally, the back of Meng Fu's fat clothes looks familiar, but most people look away.

after all--

There is no top streamer who goes out as casually as Meng Fu.

Meng Fu squatted on the spot, dragging the hem of his loose padded jacket to the ground, opened WeChat, and asked where Su Cheng was.

behind the door.

Su Cheng held the mobile phone and called Ma Cen with a still indifferent expression, "Eat."

Ma Cen was watching a movie, "Has the Ren family's affairs been dealt with?"

"Actually, you don't have to be too harsh, after all, there is no one..."

Su Cheng took out his car keys and was about to walk to the parking lot when he saw his classmates squatting by the side of the road, his cold eyes turned gentle.

Su Cheng, who didn't quite cooperate with Ma Cen's questioning, finally said: "It's not dealt with."

Still indifferent attitude.

"Are you just doing business like this?" Ma Cen was also very helpless towards Su Cheng's attitude of not being firm and firm, she thought for a while, "Their lady found me, how can I say that we have some affection with the Chinese medicine base. "

Ma Cen persuaded again, "This squadron leader, give them time, how many people can reach the goal?"

"I don't know, it's okay, I'll hang up." Su Cheng said lazily.

Ma Cen choked.

They have always had nothing to do with Su Cheng.

Su Cheng hung up the phone and saw an extra message on WeChat.

Meng Fu: [Where is it.JPG]

Meng Fu is used to laziness, and uses emoticons to express everything that can be expressed in emoticons, so she collected a bunch of emoticons.

Su Cheng occasionally saw useful emoji packs from Ma Cen and Su Xian, and would save them and send them to her.

He walked to Meng Fu's side, reached out and pulled her hat.

Meng Fu turned her head. She was wearing a mask and a cotton-padded hat on her head. She only saw a pair of peach blossom eyes. Under the neon lights, those beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed a little careless.

He stretched out his hand towards her, his eyes without any warmth fell on her eyes, and he said slowly, "I'm going back."

"Hey," Meng Fu put his hand on it, "You came out from inside?"

She looked around the hotel.

"Yeah." Su Cheng could feel the gazes from around him.

Meng Fu was dressed like a homeless man, no one could recognize him. Su Cheng stood in the crowd. Because of his height and handsome and prominent features, he always attracted attention. In the past, he would wear a mask.

He just came out of the base today, and he didn't have time to put on a mask. Feeling the gazes from around him, he frowned and led Meng Fu directly to the parking lot.

His car was parked here, he opened the passenger's door, and pushed Meng Fu in directly.

"Su Di didn't come out?" The car window was one-way, so Meng Fu flipped off his hat and pulled off his mask.

"He hasn't reached the standard yet." Su Cheng stepped on the gas pedal.

Meng Fu nodded, sent Su Di an emoji, 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 asked if he could move there as soon as possible. You can ask someone to check the security of the house. 】

Meng Fu was surprised.

She originally thought about letting Jiang Xinchen move to her place during the holidays, but Zhao Fan said it was not safe, after all, there would be some paparazzi in her place, so Meng Fu ran aground.

Meng Fu: [Okay. 】

Jiang Yu sent an address.

Meng Fu looked at the address and told Su Cheng about it.

"School district room?" At the red light, Su Cheng stepped on the brakes, tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, and tilted his head slightly.

"Here." Meng Fu didn't know much about these things, so she clicked to show Su Cheng the map and pictures over there.

Su Cheng knew the map here very well, and he knew where it was at a glance.

Housing prices in the capital are very expensive, especially in school districts.

The second-hand house that Jiang Yu asked people to buy, the environment of the community is average, and the real estate is a bit old. Su Cheng glanced at it, then looked away: "You go back to Assistant Jiang, he doesn't care about the house."

Meng Fu said "ah", she looked at Su Cheng, and then went back to Jiang Yu.

Get him out of the house business.

The car drove towards the edge of Beijing University, and finally stopped at the Su Cheng complex floor.

Meng Fu finished talking about the house with Jiang Yu, turned his head and looked at Su Cheng, "The list will be called to Assistant Jiang." After thinking about it, Tianxiu said, "Thank you."

Su Cheng parked the car, with one hand still on the steering wheel. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, turned sideways, and said slowly, "You... tell me thank you?"

"...Be polite."

Su Cheng lowered his head, looked into her eyes, moved his fingers around her side, and unbuttoned the seat belt very slowly, his voice was low: "Okay, how can I thank you?"

Meng Fu liked Xiu very much: "...I have no money."

"Well," Su Cheng looked at her, his voice was still his usual cold voice, but when he looked at her dark eyes, there was a little tenderness that was different from before. When he lowered his head slightly, the cold black eyes were misty, and he Unhurriedly, "Then sell yourself?"

Meng Fu, who has been invincible in the entertainment industry, was fooled by himself: "..."

Su Cheng approached slowly, unfastened the seat belt with his fingers, and did not loosen it. Because of the inconspicuous light, the contours of the facial features were heavily shadowed, making them look more and more serious.

The space in the car is not large, and the air is inexplicably strange.

Meng Fu raised her head, she looked at Su Cheng, held up the phone, and pursed her lower lip, "Not for sale for now."

"Temporary?" Su Cheng was going to open the passenger's door, his eyelashes were drooping, and his eyes moved from her inexplicably beautiful eyes to her slightly pursed lips, he murmured, grasping the point, " Does that mean you agree?"

The hand that opened the door paused.

This kind of straightforward gaze was a bit hot, his face was less than ten centimeters away from him, and there was a very faint medicinal fragrance on his body, wrapped in a faint breath.

Meng Fu: "Not quite..."

"Then say it now," Su Cheng slid his palms down, wrapped his arms around her slender waist through the padded jacket, and pulled her towards him. He lowered his head and got close to her, rolling his Adam's apple, still with a nice deep voice :"late."

When Meng Fu blinked, his breath had sprayed onto her face. Su Cheng lowered his eyelashes, paused for a moment, and then gently pressed his warm lips to his lips, gentle yet powerful.

**

It's too difficult for you two, you have to be good in the future