Chapter 1257: Only I can see you... Hey! (twenty three)
"……Hey?"
Seeing this scene, Xin Youyou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to follow up.
However, when she walked to the door, she only heard a "bang". The black, rusty iron door slammed directly towards her front door, only a few centimeters away from the tip of her nose. Suddenly stopped at the position.
She was so scared that her heart almost stopped...
"...Hey! Lu Chengjun! What do you mean!!"
Xin Youyou was so annoyed that he smashed his fan fist again, no matter whether the door was dirty or not, he smashed it several times.
Inside the door, there was no intention to pay attention to her at all, only a faint murmur came out, and it was inaudible.
"……Humph!"
The woman hummed heavily towards the iron gate.
Then, he could only droop down his delicate face, scooped the star from the side cabinet, and rubbed it in his arms.
While rubbing, he muttered, "Star, see, your Uncle Lu is a big badass! Let's not talk to him in the future! Break up!"
"..."
Xiang Xing blinked helplessly, and could only let her hold her duck breast.
She only hoped that Ya Ya could give play to his three-inch tongue as a system, and that Zhang Bin could be dealt with.
...
Twenty minutes later.
Seeing that Xin Youyou was boring enough to play dozens of rock-paper-scissors with that Betsy robot, even she herself was fishing frantically. When she was sleepy, the little guy finally saw the black iron gate. Open slowly.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that Lu Chengjun and Zhang Bin walked out like iron buddies who had suddenly been in friendship for decades.
"Xiao Lu, let's just agree on that!"
Zhang Bin smiled heartily, and pushed both suitcases into Lu Chengjun's hands.
The black fist struck the man's shoulder vigorously, "If you don't understand anything, just send me WeChat. As long as the eldest brother I know, I will definitely help you!"
"I will!"
Lu Chengjun nodded, smiled and pushed one of the suitcases into the hands of Xin Youyou who looked dazed.
"Then let's go back first and keep in touch!"
He put Xiang Xing on top of the suitcase and stood, and took Xin Youyou's other hand, and the two walked towards the door one after the other.
Before he stepped out of the threshold, the man suddenly paused and glanced back at Zhang Bin.
The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled meaningfully, "Big Brother Zhang, actually...you don't have to be like this."
"Hey, I'm used to it anyway!"
Zhang Bin stagnated, but smiled indifferently, shrugged his shoulders, half-jokingly said, "Maybe I will figure it out someday, then, will your kid support me?"
"must."
Lu Chengjun bent his eyes and nodded seriously.
...
"...What are you talking about just now?"
In the car downstairs, Xin Youyou looked at Lu Chengjun with a bewildered face, and glanced at the two suitcases in the back seat.
Continue to ask, "Also, what are those two boxes?...Are they the relics of Tong Moyan?"
"uh-huh."
The man responded lightly without saying much, and started the engine slowly.
The woman suddenly became unhappy, and her small face sank: "So, do you really think that Tong Moyan did not plagiarize?"
Although the deceased is a big one, in order for him to rest in peace, the industry has been silent about what happened back then.
But once this fact was overturned, her father Xin Yuanran was the first to be questioned.
How could she not care?