Wen Jing stood at the gate of Nanda for a long time, and Zhu Fengfeng didn't even look back at him, and his mood became even worse.

"Boss, since you are your girlfriend, you can't choose this kind of board. This composite board is very flexible and not easy to kick. When you play games, I think you still need a triple board..."

The carpenter, who had been calm for more than half an hour, thought he had understood the novel and unique gameplay of young people and smiled in a naughty way.

"What did you say?"

"I mean, this kind of board is expensive and of good quality, and it is generally not easy to open..."

"No, the previous sentence." The thumb pressed the index finger joint, and with a light click, Wen Jing raised his head, his eyes becoming more serious than ever before.

"The previous sentence...If you like your girlfriend, that's not bad..."

"Well, just use this, don't leave the door, just plied it in, install it firmly, make it beautiful, I'll add more money."

"Ah?" This is, didn't you say that you should repair the door at the beginning? Why did you have to be killed after a while?

However, this is the God of Wealth, and he can do whatever he wants. The carpenter has no objection.

"Hurry up and install it, I still have to catch a plane." Crawling through the hole, looking at the house full of the little girl's atmosphere, thinking about her stubbornness, she took off her coat and threw it on Zhu Fengfeng's sky blue bed. Wen Jing just watched the carpenter cut the board and install it. When he realized that the house had been covered with a layer of dust.

"Idiot!" He raised his hand and saw that it was too late, Fengfeng was coming back soon.

Without caring about being angry before, Wen Jing went to the bathroom to find a rag to wipe everything clean. When he went in to put the rag, he saw the small piece of cloth hanging in the bathroom. His previous boredom was inexplicably dissipated.

Looking at the clean and neat room, Wen Jing left a note on Zhu Fengfeng's bedside table and took her key to the door.

As for the house next door... who cares?

Zhu Fengfeng was so busy at noon that he had no time, so he came back with Liu Xia in the evening. Looking at the tidy wardrobe that was tidied up, Zhu Fengfeng didn't know how to describe his mood.

He is the eldest young master. Just by looking at the horror he is in the eyes of those young masters in the imperial capital, you can know what kind of personality he has.

The reason why she has always been accommodated is because she has never gained it. This time she has lost face... She may not have to worry about him coming to her again in the future.

He clearly recognizes reality so clearly and rationally, but only he knows the depression in his heart.

Zhu Fengfeng is still the same. Every day after class, she occasionally gets some food for herself, but most of the time, she goes home.

"What's wrong with you recently? A bad appetite? Is it because the climate is hot and you are sleepy?"

The old lady is very happy that the little granddaughter has been home every day recently, but is this child worried? Although he talks and laughs every day, he is very silent when he is alone.

"I guess it's, I think Fengfeng hasn't had a good meal recently. Isn't your elderly dance troupe having an outing? You take Fengfeng with you to relax and breathe fresh air, and you will be energetic."

Zhu Fengfeng was arranged by his grandparents at home.

After finally having sex on the weekend, Zhu Fengfeng was still in love with her big bed, but her mother dug it out of the bed.

"Mom, what are you doing? I don't have to go to school today. Can't you let me sleep well?"

God knows how tired she has been recently.

Liu Xia picked up two more students and four more students, and from the time she used to only tutoring physics to now, she had no time to eat every day. There was no way, so Zhu Fengfeng took over the work of drafting the papers.

"You are still sleeping when the sun is sunny. Get up quickly. Your grandma is ready and you will set off later."

"What are grandma doing? Is it not good to stay at home on weekends? Is the TV series not good, or is the snacks not delicious?"

Why bother her like this?

"You forgot that you want to go out for a trip with grandma? I went there for fun today and relax. I see that your eyes have been green recently."

"..." Don't bother me, let me sleep well and it won't be blue, really.

"Is Fengfeng ready? Hurry up, grandma has already packed up."

"Brother? Are you going too?" Zhu Fengfeng suddenly began to doubt the purpose of the old lady's event.

"Well, I'll send you and grandma over there, and the drinks, water and bread are all brought into the car. What else do you need?"

"I don't want anything, brother, you..." Jie Ai.

After a brief wash, Zhu Fengfeng put on a thin sweater and hidden blue oxford pants, and was about to go out, but was caught by Zhen Qinglan again.

"Look at what you are wearing? What is this? There is no vitality at all the little girl. You have white skin and light on your face. It's best to wear bright colors..."

Then, Zhu Fengfeng felt that she was almost a big cock. Her mother forced her to wear a beige dress, a pink open-collar sweater, and an avocado-colored crossbody bag...

Although the clothes are pretty and the combination is not abrupt, she is really not used to this pink and tender little cute look.

"Okay, the shoes are just like this. Why are your shoes flat? Let's take you to the mall next week."

Zhen Qinglan nodded with satisfaction and was very confident in his vision.

"Then, mom, am I going out?" Zhu Fengfeng was really confused when he pulled the small skirt that couldn't pull his knees.

Even if everything is revived now, even if she still wears white leggings under her, she still feels insecure.

"It's very beautiful today." Su Ziming, who was wearing a straight suit at the door, nodded, and Zhen Qinglan was even more satisfied.

"We Fengfeng is beautiful, but we are cheaper than the Wen family's child." The old lady said nothing but unintentional, but Zhu Fengfeng changed his face instantly.

Half a month has passed since the start of school. Wen Jing has not called her in the past half month. He probably was so angry that he was embarrassed.

Originally, he wanted to talk about Su Luoming's signing, but after thinking about it, Zhu Fengfeng decided to discuss it when the third brother finished filming.

As for the mining area, she had someone checked the data. Once their relationship broke down, Zhu Fengfeng's people would be able to withdraw soon.

If she can't be friends, she won't take advantage of him.

"Fengfeng, what's wrong with you? Is it cold? Why are your hands so cold?"

"I'm fine, grandma, let's go quickly. My brother has to go and do our job."

After clenching his palms, Zhu Fengfeng didn't know how to tell his family about this.
Chapter completed!