"Agent?" Yang Lai was stunned.

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

Meng Fu blocked herself, and no one noticed her, but there were many people who knew Yang Lai, and countless people called him "Dad" on the Internet, and many people came over to see it.

More people pay 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 and others. He hurriedly said, "Then your agent is here, send me a message immediately."

Meng Fu nodded and said, "Okay."

She watched Yang Lai's car leave, and the eyes around her naturally disappeared.

The consumption here is not something that ordinary people can afford. There is not much traffic. I occasionally feel that Meng Fu's back looks familiar with her fat clothes, but most people look away.

after all--

No top streamer has been as casual as Meng Fu.

Meng Fu squatted on the spot, dragging his wide cotton jacket to the ground, opened WeChat, and asked where Su Cheng was.

Behind the door.

Su Cheng held his cell phone and still had a cold expression on Ma Cen, "I've eaten."

Ma Cen was watching a movie, "Have you handled the Ren family's affairs?"

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

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

Su Cheng, who did not cooperate with Ma Cen's question, finally spoke out: "No processing."

Still a cold attitude.

"You're doing this business?" Ma Cen was helpless about Su Cheng's attitude of not eating soft and hard. She thought for a while, "Their young lady has found me. What if we say, we have some feelings for the Chinese medicine base."

Ma Cen persuaded again, "How many people can achieve their goals if this squadron leader gives them time?"

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

Mazen choked.

They have never had any way to deal with Su Cheng.

Su Cheng hung up the phone and saw more messages on WeChat.

Meng Fu: [where.jpg]

Meng Fu is used to being lazy and can express himself with emoticons, so she has collected a bunch of emoticons.

Su Cheng occasionally sees useful emoticons in Ma Cen and Su Xian, and will save them and send them to her.

He walked to Meng Fu and reached out to pull her hat.

Meng Fu turned her head. She was wearing a mask and a cotton coat and hat on her head. She only saw a pair of peach blossom eyes. Under the neon light, the beautiful peach blossom eyes looked a little careless.

He stretched out his hand to her, his eyes falling on her eyes without any warmth, and he eased a little: "Go back."

"Hey," Meng Fu put his hand on, "Did you come out of it?"

She looked inside the hotel.

"Yes." Su Cheng could feel the gazes around him.

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

He just came out of the base today, but he didn't bring it. He felt the gaze coming from around him. He frowned and took Meng Fu directly to the parking lot.

His car parked here, opened the passenger door, and stuffed Meng Fu directly into it.

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

"He hasn't met the standard yet." Su Cheng stepped on the accelerator.

Meng Fu nodded and sent Su Di an emoticon, then 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 myself this week, but just now the young master mentioned whether he could move in as soon as possible. Please help me see the security of this house.]

Meng Fu was surprised.

She originally wanted to let Jiang Xinchen move to her place during the holiday, but Zhao Fan said it was not safe. After all, there were 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 this matter.

"School District House?" Su Cheng stepped on the brakes, knocked his fingertips on the steering wheel, and tilted his head slightly.

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

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

House prices in Beijing are valuable, especially school district housing.

The second-hand house that Jiang Yu asked someone to buy is average in the community and the property is a bit old. Su Cheng took a look and then withdrew his gaze: "You go back to Assistant Jiang, he doesn't have to worry about the house."

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

Let him not be involved in the house anymore.

The car drove to the edge of Beijing University and finally stopped at the Su Cheng duplex floor.

Meng Fu and Jiang Yu had agreed on the house, turned their heads and looked at Su Cheng, "Call the order to Assistant Jiang at that time," and thought about it, Tianxiu said: "Thank you."

Su Cheng parked the car and put one hand on the steering wheel. Hearing this, he paused, turned sideways, and spoke slowly: "You... say thank you to me?"

“…be polite.”

Su Cheng lowered his head, looked at her eyes, and his fingers were around her side. He moved slowly and unbuttoned his seat belt, his voice seemed low: "Okay, how can I thank you?"

Meng Fu likes showing very much: "...I have no money."

"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. When he lowered his head slightly, his cold eyes were foggy. He was slow, "Will you sell yourself?"

Meng Fu, who was invincible in the entertainment industry, was cheated by herself: "..."

Su Cheng slowly approached, unbuttoned his seat belt with his fingers, but he did not loosen his body. His facial features became more and more cold because of the less obvious lights.

The car is not very space, and the air is a little weird inexplicably.

Meng Fu looked up, she looked at Su Cheng, held the phone, pursed her lower lip, "I won't sell it for the time being."

"For the time being?" Su Cheng was going to open the passenger door, his eyelashes drooped, his eyes moved from her inexplicably beautiful eyes to her slightly pursed lips. He murmured, "Is that just agree?"

Just pause when opening the door.

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

Meng Fu: "Incomplete..."

"Then you tell me now," Su Cheng's palm slid, hugged her slender waist through the cotton jacket, and hugged the person to his side. He lowered his head and approached her, rolled his Adam's apple, still in a nice low voice: "It's too late."

When Meng Fu blinked, her breathing had already spurted on her face. Su Cheng lowered his eyelashes, paused for a moment, and then gently pressed onto the warm lips. Sven was not without strength.

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Chapter completed!