Chapter 825 - 825: The brocade bag, the name of the ghost doctor! The arrogant he family!(3 in 1) —3
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
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Meng Fu took his coat and was pulling up his sleeves. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows at Xin shun. yes.
âBut â¦â Xin shun took out his phone and was very confused. our phones donât have signal here? â
ââ¦.â Meng Fu asked.
Without changing her expression, she pulled up her other sleeve. teacher Xin, sleep early in the future.
Xin shun was taken aback.
Meng Fu unhurriedly pulled up his other sleeve. I clearly said ânoâ just now.
really? â Xin shun doubted his ears.
Meng Fu was very serious and his eyes were still calm.âThatâs right.â
Meng Xun, who was busy with the data and listening to everything, said, âcc
Meng Fu glanced at Meng Xun, then picked up a mask, put on his hat, and put on a mask for himself.
When he was leaving the research room, he ran into someone.
However, Meng Fu was agile and the other party didnât manage to hit her.
After she stepped aside, she pulled up the mask on the other side and left without looking up, leaving a cold fragrance.
At the door, the young man frowned slightly and looked in the direction she left.
Xin shun, who was doubting his ears in the laboratory, saw the young man and hurried over. student Guan! Youâre finally here! Come and take a look at this algorithm â¦â
Guan shuxian was not as studious as his name suggested. He looked a little unruly. He took his coat and looked around the laboratory. He was no longer in high spirits and his voice was dispirited, âââThereâs a new person in the laboratory?â yes, thereâs a newcomer whoâs as good as you. She just came out. Didnât you see her when you came in? â Xin shun wanted to educate Guan shuxian, â let me tell you, sheâs definitely ten times, no, a hundred times better looking than your goddess! And better than your goddess ⦠Ermm, how about three times? are you interested?â
Guan shuxian was disinterested. Oh.
Xin shun looked at Guan shuxian and said, â there are plenty of fish in the sea. Why did you hang yourself on a tree? miss Ren doesnât even look at you!
âWhat are you talking about? whoâs hanging from a tree? âGuan shuxian looked up and paused. the new task assigned by the teacher this time â¦
our new member has been dealt with, â Xin shunliang glanced at him coldly. whatâs the use of having you? â Guan shuxian was stunned.
Meng Fuâs side.
She took a taxi to the entrance of the alley.
He then walked all the way to the tavern.
A blue delivery car was already parked by the door of the tavern.
Meng Fu took a look. She remembered that the last time she came, the delivery car was still yellow.
She opened the door curtain and went in. Then, she smiled and greeted the old lady who was getting some wine.âGrandma Wang.â
Grandma Wang adjusted her presbyopic glasses and saw Meng Fu. She smiled.
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In the depths of the tavern, Xu Mohan was on the phone with Yu Wen. yes, the same place. There are still a few orders left. Come over and deliver them.
When she saw Meng Fu walking over, she hung up the phone and stepped on the chair with one foot. She pointed at the chair opposite her with her chin. sit.
Meng Fu pulled out a chair and sat down. She looked up at Xu Mohan and removed her mask. She saw the simple box on the table.
She took the box to her side, but did not open it. She just knocked on the box casually.
âWhat is it?â Xu mochenâs eyes were calm as he fixed his gaze on the box.
Meng Fu held the box in her hand. Her fingers were long and slender, fair and delicate. She played with the ancient box like a piece of art. She mumbled, âââDonât you worry about it.â
Xu Mohan raised his eyebrows and poured a cup of tea for Meng Fu.âAlright, I donât care.â
âYes.â Meng Fu put the box back into her pocket and slowly picked up the poured tea. She glanced at grandma Wang.
Xu mochenâs brows twitched. donât think about it, ancestor. I donât want to provoke that person in your family.
She added more tea for Meng Fu.
Meng Fu glanced at Xu Mohan and slowly spat out two words,âGood for you.â Xu Moye raised his glass at her.
Meng Fu tapped her fingers on the table. She had gotten the tools, but she was still missing the last herb. She was thinking about her things, so she did not talk much with Xu Mohan and left after a short rest.
After she left, Xu Moye stopped smiling.
She looked at Meng Fuâs back and narrowed her eyes. Finally, she picked up her phone and made an overseas call. mask.
On maskâs side, he bit the cigarette in his mouth and asked someone to apply medicine on his wound.. He hissed and said, ââHow is it?â