Chapter 794

"Treasure? There is one. " Sheng Yang said in a clear voice.

Jin Lu looked at her expectantly, but her eyes were always indifferent, "however, we are not able to share the secret relationship."

Jin Lu was stunned for a moment. Looking at Sheng Yang's back, he couldn't help touching his nose.

Did she see her care, or was she so upright in nature?

However, according to his understanding of her, I am afraid the latter is much more likely.

Luo Mengmeng happened to pass by. When she saw this scene, she wrote down a little note in her heart. The straight man can face the green tea woman calmly, and vice versa. It turns out that the green tea man has no effect on the straight woman like Yang Yang.

What kind of library borrowing, circuitous academic policy? There's no way to share her books!

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Yi Juncheng and Sheng Yang meet here at the old man's house, so that his face of "bringing disaster to the country and the people" won't cause too many ideas on the other side of the teaching building.

Yi Juncheng's hands crossed in front of his chest. The wind blows his broken hair on his forehead. His eyes are different from his age. "Old man, what's your purpose to approach Yang Yang?"

Fu Sheng, the old man, was suddenly asked and laughed. He was really afraid to be alone with the young master. Without the girl named Sheng Yang, the young master always showed his inhumane side, which was very creepy.

"What purpose can I have? I'm an ordinary old sweeper. "

Yi Juncheng's eyes cooled. "Don't think I can't see that you have a purpose to approach Yangyang. I can't see your malice for the moment. Yangyang also likes your books, but... As long as you dare to have other thoughts..."

His cool eyes gouged out Fu Sheng's wrinkled face. "I have many ways to let Yang Yang inherit your legacy."

"..." Fu Sheng couldn't help touching his cold neck.

The meaning of Yi Shao's words is very obvious. I have to keep the book. It doesn't matter whether people want it or not.

"How dare you?" Fu Sheng's face wrinkled with laughter.

At this time, Sheng Yang happened to come with a schoolbag on his back and looked at them suspiciously, "what are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

Fu Sheng

This young lady's way of thinking is also very unusual. It is worthy of her that she specializes in some aspects, but she is still lacking in some other aspects of human sophistication.

The new house has been repaired. Sure enough, the window is bright and spacious. The young master can stretch his legs and feet and feel comfortable when he goes in.

The eight large floor shelves are enough to place Fu Sheng's books. Each book can be placed comfortably in the glass protected bookshelf. However, Fu Sheng always feels that there is nothing wrong with the feelings of those books when they were placed on the ground. He sighs deeply. Forget it, he can't change his temperament.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something and said, "where's my old house?"

"Push, of course." Yi Juncheng doesn't care. How can he be slow in doing things?

In Fu Sheng's eyes, there was a light of hope. "Besides books, there are some old bedding for me."

"Throw it away."

“……”

I'm really afraid of what's coming. The door is pounding, "Mr. Fu, when did you change your house? Some time ago, I asked you to borrow money to buy materials. Didn't you say you didn't have money? "

Sheng Yang's ears move. It's a familiar sound.