Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 16 016 Seven Continents First University

  Jiangquan was full of doubts.

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

  "It is used to draw symbols." Meng Fu leaned on the door frame, his expression also lazily, and he responded indifferently.

Speaking of this, Meng Fu suddenly remembered something, and immediately turned to look at Jiang Quan with a smile, her bones and snow skin, when she smiled, the ice and snow melted into her eyes: "I can not only draw symbols, You can also practice stretching your legs and staring at the eyes to prolong your life, and you will not be deceived. Do you need it?"

  She has always been lazy, and even smiles with a perfunctory smile.

   smiled at this time, and the drivers who were accustomed to seeing Meng Fu's prosperous beauty were all stunned behind Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan, who reacted to what Meng Fu was talking about, looked awkward, and his brows were deeply twisted: "... nonsense, where are there any strange things. I see you, your mother is right, you should go back." Read, 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 straightened up a smile, regaining his nonchalant and lazy appearance.

  I didn’t even bother to give a fake smile.

  As if everything was just an illusion.

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

  The driver following finally confirmed at this moment that what he just saw in the car was not an illusion.

  Miss, she has two faces.

The teenager inside    came out carrying two small buckets of paint. He looked up and glanced at Meng Fu, without saying a word, and walked back to the door.

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

  A arrogance hovered between the young and handsome eyebrows, which did not seem to be raised by ordinary people.

When the door was closed, Jiang Quan looked at Meng Fu thoughtfully, "You two are familiar?"

   "Not familiar." Meng Fu also tore off the mask on the other side.

Meng Fu obviously didn’t want to say much. Jiang Quan had rarely communicated with her. At this time, he didn’t know where to start, and only changed the subject, “I just said that when I went back to high school, what do you think? No matter where people are, there is a Good things are still necessary."

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

   is no longer the cutie in the hospital.

Jiang Quan sighed. Yu Zhenling told him before, how to let Meng Fu go back, even if it is a degree: "Don't be afraid of not being able to keep up with the course, I will find someone to help you supplement your junior high school knowledge, or if you want It’s fine to go abroad. Dad is doing it for you."

  Meng Fu had just returned to Jiang’s house for two years. He hadn’t taken care of her in the previous ten years. Jiang Quan didn’t dare to force her to be too urgent. If the old man took care of her, he didn’t dare to control her more.

   "Then you can buy Continental University for me?" Meng Fu finally looked at him directly.

  Continental University, the number one university in the seven continents, is worthy of its name. Every year, there are very few domestic students who can be admitted to Continent University. Nearly 10 million students are admitted to the university each year, and only a few thousand can enter this university.

  It's no exaggeration to pick one out of a million.

  Jiangquan: "……"

   "It doesn't look like you are good," Meng Fu looked at Jiang Quan regretfully: "I'm ready to lie down."

"When you think of these universities, you can buy them if you want? You can't change to another university? Even if you are a major A, I can figure out a way for you," Jiang Quan rubbed his temples, a headache: "Continental University? Even your sister I don’t dare to think like that. Forget it, you don’t understand it."

  Jiangquan didn’t want to talk about this topic with Meng Fu anymore, “Remember to go home for dinner at night. Your uncle and them are all here. Remember to come back.”

  Meng Fu said "Oh".

   Then look at the driver.

  The driver is a bit unclear.

  Meng Fu politely looked at the driver: "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 have he not seen? But he couldn't see anything famous about this carpet.

  He retracted his foot.

  Jiangquan was not ready to go in, maybe Meng Fu was so confused about his life.

  Hearing this, nothing else.

  Just when I was going downstairs with the driver, I suddenly remembered something, "Just now, the boy she was opposite to Fuer, who was carrying paints in her hand, did this girl frame me again?"

   Those cinnabars that are not painted symbols at all.

  The driver murmured. He felt that Miss Meng didn't seem to be joking just now.

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

   After five o'clock in the evening, I went out with a kit.

  As soon as he arrived at the door, the phone rang. It was a string of unsigned numbers. Meng Fu put the earphones in his ears with one hand and buckled the cap of the back sweater on his head with the other.

  On the other side of the phone, Su Cheng was waiting for the red light. The night was soaking in his eyebrows and his eyes were faintly romantic: "Are you going to ask for leave tomorrow?"

   "No, go back to training." Meng Fu guessed, she asked for another day off, and it should be hated again.

  Su Cheng didn’t ask what she had done, adhering to the heart of an assistant: "I will pick you up tomorrow morning for training."

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

  Jiang’s house.

  Today the Jiang family invited Uncle Meng Fu Yu Yong to dinner.

  When Meng Fu arrived, the Jiang family had a big son and uncle Yu Yongdu was there.

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

  When everyone was laughing and feasting, the servant said outside the gate at the right time, "Master, Madam, Miss Meng is back."

  The beaming atmosphere froze for a moment.

   Jiang Xinchen squeezed a piece of cake and threw it into his mouth, making a mocking snort from his nostrils.

  Uncle Yu Yong holding a teacup while drinking tea while chatting with Jiang Xinran and Jiangquan, did not look back.

  Yu Zhenling stared in the kitchen, not outside.

  On the contrary, Jiang Xinran put down the picture album in his hand, glanced outside the door, got up, and laughed: "It's my sister who is back, don't you train 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 matching the two sisters.

  Jiangquan thought of being caught by Meng Fu during the day, and was a little depressed, but he also took care of Meng Fu: "Fu'er, come here, your uncle is here, why don't you call someone."

  Meng Fu raised his eyes and let out a lazy and unruly cry: "Uncle."

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

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

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

   "Oh." Meng Fu still perfunctory.

  Jiang Xinchen smiled sarcastically, "Dad, what are you doing so much to tell her, does she know what a C-level booth is?"

  "Shut up," Jiang Quan glared at him, then turned to Yu Yongdao, "Her uncle, you don't know, actually Fuer can also paint."

  　**

  　　 Every time you just start an article, someone thinks about it. I feel that you are invented out of thin air. I think you are fabricating it out of thin air...Haha, just kidding, if you change it, then the PK will increase, or you can speed it up.

  　　 Explosive changes can be released on the shelves, in fact, the shelves are not far away, so don’t worry, babies.

  　　 Do you think she has a recommendation ticket for today's Fu brother?

  (End of this chapter)