warn?

Hearing these two words, Meng Fu's evil intentions that were pressed into his bones emerged from the cracks of his bones.

Meng Fu also knows what Yang Baoyi is in the Yang family.

As soon as these four people talked about Director Yang, she knew it was Yang Baoyi.

Yes, they are the only ones who can make Jiang Xinchen dare not say a word.

The anger on his body rose little by little.

He casually sent a few people to warn Jiang Xinchen, telling him not to tell Yang Lai.

That's right, in Yang Baoyi's eyes, the Jiang family in Tcheng is nothing, and it's not worth her to come forward in person. Just send a few gangsters.

But Jiang Xinchen was so scared that he was like a frightened bird. He stepped on the child's hand and couldn't bear it. He smiled and told her that it was okay, but he didn't frown at her from beginning to end.

I never mentioned the word "pain".

"Yang Baoyi." Meng Fu read the name again, and she smiled on her face, but the smell of blood was extremely heavy.

It was her fault, I forgot about Yang Lai and Yang Baoyi.

She followed Yang Lai for so long, and her hands were already covered in blood.

"What are you planning to do?" Su Cheng reached out and pulled away the cell phone from Meng Fu's hand. He grabbed her wrist with his other hand, turned his head, and looked at her calmly.

His eyebrows and eyes were thick and bright, and his pupils were dark. When he looked at people, he unconsciously felt indifferent.

In the kitchen, Su Di, who went to cut fruits and made desserts, heard the noise and rushed out with a fruit knife. His face was extremely cold and hard, and he said hard: "I'll make her!"

"What are you saying?" Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu's expression gradually returned to normal, and then he sneered: "We classmate Meng is a good citizen, right?"

In the video, Rui Ze and the four strong men also heard Su Di's words.

The strong man squeezed into a ball and shivered.

Rui Ze said hello to Su Cheng through the video, his voice a little nervous: "Mr. Su."

Su Cheng held the video and pointed the phone camera at himself. His other hand slowly slid down and grabbed Meng Fu's hand. Then he responded casually as he watched the video.

His eyes swept towards the four background boards of the video, and his expression was cold.

These people say one by one, making the four people who had long collapsed on the ground look like earth.

They heard the word "Su" in Ruize's mouth, and it was fine if they were arrested by the security bureau, but why were there people from the Su family?

Does Director Yang know what he is doing?!

"You can deal with these four people." Su Cheng ordered Rui Ze and reached out to hang up the video.

When Su Di heard that Meng Fu didn't want to kill that person, he regretted that he returned to the kitchen with a fruit knife, "No, Su Huang, why are you always huddling with me in the kitchen?"

"I'll cut the fruit for you!"

Su Di gestured to him with the fruit knife, "Get out of my territory."

Su Huang said "ah" and closed the kitchen door with a slam, "I'll help you wash dishes, walk around..."

"No..." Su Di was pushed to the kitchen by Su Huang, and continued to make desserts with a cold face.

Su Huang couldn't beat Su Di, so he shrank in the small corner at the door, watching Su Di cut fruit, as if cutting him...

In the hall, Su Cheng returned the phone to Meng Fu, turned his head and approached her: "Your house...that child is not good."

The four people seemed strong, but in fact they could all be crushed to death with their intentions and fingers.

His breath was so close that he sprayed on the slightly cool skin in his ears and could feel the slight heat. Meng Fu pulled his hand back, tsk, and gave four words to evaluate: "It's really embarrassing."

Su Cheng looked at her, suddenly laughed, pulled the person over, lowered his head, rubbed his nose against her face, and his long eyelashes drooped, and said slowly: "Are you willing to throw it to Su Huang for a few days?"

Meng Fu paused with his cell phone.

The Jiang family has never taught Jiang Xinchen Sanda. Jiang Xinchen was almost a playboy in the first ten years.

In the future, when I follow her, there will always be negligence. Meng Fu has always believed that what I have in my hands is his own.

She was busy behind her and had no time to teach Jiang Xinchen.

Throw it to Su Huang...it's a solution.

She grabbed her cell phone, got up and went upstairs, "I'll go find him."

Su Cheng watched her leave and turned to the kitchen lightly, "Su Huang."

Su Huang quickly got out, "Young Master."

"Take someone back for training tomorrow," Su Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became cold several times. "Go and tell the Security Bureau, don't worry about our affairs."

Su Huang looked correct, "Okay."

He received the task and contacted the security bureau's people while going back to make plans.

Although... he heard Su Cheng's words and taught Miss Meng's younger brother!

Su Huang straightened his chest.

Before leaving, he glanced at Su Di in the kitchen.

Su Di cut off the last piece of pineapple with a "bang" and retracted his gaze coldly.

**

Upstairs, Meng Fu sent a message to Yu Wen before pushing open the door of Jiang Xinchen's room and walking directly into it.

Jiang Xinchen is still doing homework.

He took a shower and changed his clothes.

Meng Fu looked at the furnishings of the room and did not immediately tell Jiang Xinchen about training. While he was thinking, his cell phone rang. Meng Fu looked down and saw that it was Yang Zhaolin's phone number.

She lowered her head, looked at the phone call, and didn't answer it immediately.

It was not until Jiang Xinchen saw it that Meng Fu picked it up.

"A Fu, have you taken Xinchen back?" Yang Zhaolin's voice came over.

Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu signaled Jiang Xinchen not to speak. She walked to the window and opened the window. The cold wind blew in. She was a little awake. Her voice was as usual, making people unable to hear: "Well, let him meet some of my classmates."

Yang Zhaolin's voice was very gentle. He looked at the things placed in the hall, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay, give me an address and I'll send the model over. My dad said he played with the model you gave me for a day."

"Okay, I'll send it to you on WeChat later." Meng Fu smiled faintly.

Yang Zhaolin looked upstairs and frowned, "There is another thing. Last time Xinchen said you are a humanoid computer. I have an algorithm here. Do you have time to help me see it?"

Yang Zhaolin paused and told Meng Fu the truth, "It's from the research institute, don't be under pressure."

"Okay," algorithms are not important, don't use your brain, Meng Fu doesn't care, "Send me WeChat."

The two chatted for a few words and hung up the phone.

Yang Zhaolin saw that no one at home came back, so he turned to the servant and frowned, "What happened at home? Why did Afu take Xinchen away?"

After leaving without warning, Yang Zhaolin's first thought was about the attitude of the people around him.

The servant was also surprised, "No, Miss Afu said she would take Young Master Xiaojiang to meet the teacher and senior brothers."

Yang Zhaolin narrowed his eyes and looked at the servant, and the other party had no problem with his attitude.

"Where is Butler Yang?" Yang Zhaolin looked around but didn't see Butler Yang.

The servant shook his head, "He said at noon that he had an old problem and went to the hospital."

Yang Zhaolin nodded. When he heard this, he lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought, or...

Something wrong is wrong, the eyebrows are not loosened.

He turned around and walked upstairs.

While lowering his head, he found out the algorithm problems stored in his mobile phone, and sent them to Meng Fu.

**

Meng Fu's side.

She was also sitting in Jiang Xinchen's room. Seeing him write the test questions, she pulled a piece of paper casually and asked Jiang Xinchen to give him a pen. Then she opened the screenshot Yang Zhaolin gave her and calculated it casually.

This is an algorithm problem, which does not require logical reasoning, it is completely pure calculation.

Meng Fu has always been used to being lazy, and he can save as much as possible. He only wrote rows of numbers and formulas on the manuscript paper.

The calculation page is very neat.

Jiang Xinchen would occasionally peek at Meng Fu, and found that he could not understand the formula she wrote at all, and then he withdrew his gaze.

Half past five.

Meng Fu's algorithm problem is about to end, and it is at this time that the phone phone rang.

This time it's Yu Wen.

Meng Fu put down his pen, inserted the headphones, put on the headphones casually, and his eyelashes drooped, "Is it done?"
To be continued...