Jiang Quan's eyes were full of confusion.
Art, painting and the like are extremely expensive, so Jiang Quan has never considered these with Meng Fu.
"It's used to draw talismans." Meng Fu leaned against the door frame, looking a little lazy, and responded indifferently.
At this point, Meng Fu suddenly remembered something and immediately turned to look at Jiang Quan with a smile. She had jade-like bones and snow-white skin. When she smiled, it seemed as if all the snow on the mountain melted in her eyes: "Not only can I draw talismans, I can also make leg-stretching and eye-staring pills to prolong life. I am honest and trustworthy. Do you need it?"
She has always been lazy, and even her smile seems perfunctory.
When she smiled at this moment, even the driver, who was used to seeing Meng Fu's stunning beauty, was stunned behind Jiang Quan.
Jiang Quan realized what Meng Fu was saying, his expression stern, his brows knitted deeply: "...Nonsense, there is no such thing as a weird thing. I think your mother is right, you should go back to school, don't be poisoned by these things."
"So you don't want it?" Meng Fu glanced at Jiang Quan, confirmed that he really didn't want it, and immediately put away her smile, returning to her indifferent and lazy look.
Not even bothering to give a fake smile.
It was as if everything just now was an illusion.
...
...
Then he knocked on the door frame and said coldly, "Whoever is inside, please hurry up and get the things."
The driver following behind finally confirmed that what he had just seen in the car was not an illusion.
The lady has two faces.
The young man inside came out carrying two small buckets of paint. He looked up, glanced at Meng Fu, and walked back to the opposite door without saying a word.
When he looked up, Jiang Quan and the driver both saw the boy's face clearly.
There is a sense of arrogance lingering between the young and handsome brows, which does not seem like he was raised in an ordinary family.
After the door was closed, Jiang Quan looked at Meng Fu thoughtfully, "Are you two familiar with each other?"
"Not familiar." Meng Fu took off the other side of the mask as well.
Meng Fu obviously didn't want to say more. Jiang Quan had rarely communicated with her, so he didn't know where to start. He just changed the subject, "Just now he said he wanted to go back to high school again. What do you think? No matter where you are, it's necessary to have something you are good at."
"It depends." Meng Fu changed into slippers at the door, speaking briefly and coldly.
No longer the little cutie in the hospital.
Jiang Quan sighed. Yu Zhenling had told him before that she would let Meng Fu go back no matter what, even if it meant just getting a diploma. "Don't worry about not being able to keep up with the courses. I'll find someone to help you make up for your junior high school knowledge. Or you can go abroad if you want. Dad is doing this for your own good."
Meng Fu had just returned to the Jiang family for two years. He had not taken care of her for the previous ten years, and Jiang Quan did not dare to push her too hard. With the old man taking care of her, he dared not discipline her too much.
"Then can you help me buy Zhouda?" Meng Fu finally looked at him straight in the eye.
Continental University, the first university in the seven continents of the world, is truly the best. Only a few people in China can be admitted to Continental University every year. There are nearly ten million students taking college entrance exams around the world every year, and only a few thousand can enter this university.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is one in a million.
Jiang Quan: “…”
"It looks like you're not doing well either," Meng Fu looked at Jiang Quan with regret: "I'm ready to lie down."
"Do you think you can buy these universities whenever you want? Can't you change universities? Even if it's University A, I can find a way for you." Jiang Quan rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache: "Zhou University? Even your sister wouldn't dare to dream like that. Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."
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 here. Remember to come back."
Meng Fu said "Oh".
Then he turned his attention to the driver.
The driver was a little confused.
Meng Fu looked at the driver politely: "The carpet was just replaced by our assistant. If you don't have slippers..."
The driver glanced at the carpet: "..."
Light gray. He has been the driver of the Jiang family for more than 20 years and is Jiang Quan's confidant. What good things has he not seen? But he couldn't tell what the carpet was about.
He withdrew his foot.
Jiang Quan had not planned to go in at first, perhaps because he had been confronted by Meng Fu all the way and started to doubt his life.
After hearing this, he didn't say anything else.
But when I was going downstairs with the driver, I suddenly remembered something, "Just now, the boy next door to Fu'er was holding paint in his hand. Is this girl framing me again?"
That is not the cinnabar used to draw talismans at all.
The driver muttered to himself. He felt that Miss Meng didn't seem to be joking just now.
**
Meng Fu tinkered in the study for a while in the afternoon.
It was around five o'clock in the evening when he went out with a lucky bag.
As soon as she got outside, her cell phone rang. It was an unsigned number. Meng Fu put the earphones in her ears with one hand and put the hood of her sweatshirt on her head with the other.
On the other end of the phone, Su Cheng was waiting for the red light. The night had dyed his eyebrows and eyes, and there was a hint of romance in his eyes: "Are you going to take a day off tomorrow?"
"No, I'm going back to training." Meng Fu guessed that she had taken another day off and would be hated again.
Su Cheng didn't ask what she did, and said as an assistant: "I'll pick you up for training tomorrow morning."
Meng Fu said "hmm" in a listless manner, hailed a car and went back to Jiang's house, "Come over at six o'clock."
Jiang family.
Today the Jiang family invited Meng Fu's uncle Yu Yong to dinner.
When Meng Fu arrived, the entire Jiang family and her uncle Yu Yong were all there.
A group of people sat around the sofa and coffee table, talking and laughing, and it could be heard that they were all in a good mood.
While everyone was talking and laughing, the servant spoke at the right time outside the door, "Master, Madam, Miss Meng is back."
The joyous atmosphere froze for a moment.
Jiang Xinchen pinched a piece of cake and threw it into his mouth, letting out a mocking snort through his nose.
Uncle Yu Yong was drinking tea from a cup while chatting with Jiang Xinran and Jiang Quan without looking back.
Yu Zhenling was watching in the kitchen, not outside.
Jiang Xinran, on the other hand, put down the album in his hand, looked out the door, stood up, and smiled: "My sister is back. Aren't we training today?"
Jiang Xinran is the same age as Meng Fu. The Jiang family didn't want to send Jiang Xinran back, so they always let the two of them call each other sisters.
Jiang Quan thought of the time when Meng Fu scolded him during the day, and felt a little depressed, but he was also caring when he scolded Meng Fu: "Fu'er, come here, your uncle is here, why don't you call him?"
Meng Fu raised her eyes and said lazily and unceremoniously, "Uncle."
Jiang Quan was afraid that she would say, "I have an uncle"?
Seeing that she was a bit honest, Jiang Quan no longer cared about her attitude.
"Your uncle came today to show us your sister's paintings. Your sister's ink paintings were selected to be exhibited at the C-level booth of the T City Exhibition Hall yesterday. You should learn more from her." Jiang Quan shared with him the news they had just said.
"Oh." Meng Fu was still perfunctory.
Jiang Xinchen laughed sarcastically, "Dad, why did you say so much to her? Does she know what a C-class 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."
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