By the way, Su Fu, who was not so rigorous in his words and affairs, was still kneeling on the ground. Ten minutes passed, and his back was still straight.

A cup of caramel macchiato was seen, and Feng Beiting's upper lip was stained with some milk bubbles. He raised his hand and slowly stroked his thumb, like the slow motion in literary movies, every frame was as beautiful as a picture.

The person who was punished to kneel looked at it, his eyes were so bright that he was terrifying. Two lines of bright red liquid slowly flowed down from his nose, and even dripped to the ground.

Su Fu's heart: Not only beautiful, but also sexy!

Feng Beiting and Zhusi were not surprised by Su Fu's incomprehensible appearance.

They all knew that she had a very deceptive face. Just looking at her face, she thought she was a pure and lustful little Taoist nun, but actually she lived a pornographic and dirty madam.

Feng Beiting had no doubt that if someone had an opponent one day and that person was more delicate than him, Su Fu would definitely smile without hesitation and chose to fall under the other party's suit pants.

"Wipe." He pulled a piece of paper and handed it to her, smiling gently.

Su Fu was so fascinated that he took it with him, "Thank you, the Fourth Young Master."

As he said that, he sent it to his face, but Feng Beiting slowly said, "Wash the floor."

“…”

Unscrupulous boss! She is going to the Labor Association to sue him!

"Mianmian will come later, I will remember the performance more naturally."

"yes."

In order to cooperate with his young master to pursue the girl, Su Fu also specially bought the book "Actor's Self-cultivation" and "Self-care for the Disabled".

The latter book did not work in the previous book, and it was used by the young master after being beaten up and crippled.

"Go and cook."

"...Yes." Su Fu stood up with his fate and dragged his numb legs into the kitchen.

In fact, Feng Beiting had already prepared dinner, but those dishes were for Jiang Yimian, and there was no share of Su Fu and Zhusi. But he would ask her to come and have dinner together later, so he couldn't ask them to watch it. Therefore, he "gentle and considerate" to establish and advise them to do it themselves.

After more than ten minutes-

Feng Beiting knocked on the door of Jiang Yimian's house.

She just finished blowing her hair.

To be more precise, he came as soon as she turned off the hair dryer, and the time was just right.

Before she could tie her hair up, she just scattered and curled like a doll.

"Is there something wrong?" She poked a small head out of the crack in the door.

"The friend who just came to my house wanted to meet you, but I don't know if it's inconvenient for you." Feng Beiting seemed a little embarrassed, "That's right. She is a writer. She recently wanted to write a book about forensics. When she was chatting before, she heard me mention you, so she wanted me to introduce you to you."

"Oh..." Jiang Yimian nodded in a clear way, "Yes."

"Now?" he asked for her advice. "I just finished dinner. If you don't have it, you can come and have something together."

When he heard that there was a free dinner, Jiang Yimian smiled particularly ripplingly, but he was still trying to hide it.

"There is another person in my family, the assistant who came to give me the keys before. You have seen it." Perhaps because she was worried that she felt uncomfortable with a strange man, Feng Beiting added, "But he will leave after dinner."

"...It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." She was not a woman from the ancient times who didn't leave the gate and didn't get to the door. She saw that no one cared about the man.

Of course, it's just now.

Later someone took care of it.

He followed Feng Beiting into his house. Because he was embarrassed to let others wait, Jiang Yimian did not change his clothes on purpose. He just wore pajamas with small skulls of various colors. At first glance, he looked crazy and phobic, and at a closer look, the kind of scared expression was out of control.

She put the headband on the coffee table and forgot to take it, so she used the scalpel as a hairpin and casually tied her half bun, with a touch of weirdness in her playfulness, and a touch of sand sculpture in her weirdness.

Therefore, when Su Fu saw Jiang Yimian, she was wearing a skull and a scalpel on her head.

Su Fu applauded silently in his heart: He is worthy of being the one the young master loves, he is so perverted.

Even if it was just now, it was not the first time Su Fu saw Jiang Yimian.

They had seen it three years ago, but Jiang Yimian didn't know it.

Su Fuxiang...

As expected, she still didn't like this girl as she did three years ago.

If it weren't for her, their fourth young master might have been bent directly. Now he is hugging the prison temple and is hugging the sky larks. The picture is pleasing to the eye and provides countless themes for her novels.

But Jiang Yimian's appearance broke her fourth young master straight.

Su Fu felt deeply regretful in his heart.

"This is forensic Jiang Yimian." Feng Beiting smiled faintly, as if he hadn't guessed Su Fu's complicated thoughts, and naturally introduced each other to them, "This is Su Fu."

"Hello." Jiang Yimian took the lead in reaching out.

"Hello."

Su Fu pursed her lips slightly and did not smile. She was a little cold and looked like she was keeping others from afar.

Jiang Yimian didn't care, all her attention was on Su Fu's hand.

"This is Prison Temple, you saw it yesterday."

"Hello."

"Hello Miss Jiang." Zhushi nodded politely, although he was still sagging with a face without expression.

After the words came, Su Fu raised his eyebrows almost unpredictably, Feng Beiting's eyes turned slightly dark. After the prison temple, he realized that his words were wrong and he wanted to change them, so he rarely had some emotions in his eyes.

Jiang Yimian looked at it and felt that his reaction was very similar to the expression of "a child said the wrong thing".

In fact, she didn't think there was anything else except that she felt that he was too polite to say hello. It seemed that the little brother had too strict self-requirement.

Feng Beiting blinked and shook the darkness in his eyes, "Let's have dinner first."

"Um."

When the four of them went to the restaurant, Jiang Yimian subconsciously followed behind the prison temple. She wanted to sit in the same row with him and let Feng Beiting sit with his "rumored girlfriend".

She had just observed and thought about it, and she felt that Su Fu was not Feng Beiting's girlfriend.

At least not yet.

Because no woman can stand her own man's simple words when introducing herself, "This is Su Fu", no matter what, it should be "This is my girlfriend, Su Fu".

If it were her, she would have to make the other party say, "This is Jiang Yimian, the most invincible beautiful girl in the universe, my queen."

So she felt that the "aggression" between Feng Beiting and Su Fu was almost done to achieve the right result.

But just as she was one step away from her seat, Su Fu rushed forward and sat on it. She seemed to have no idea about this battle to grab chairs. She admired the patterns and colors of the tablecloth with interest, and sat steadily.

Feng Beiting smiled apologetically at Jiang Yimian, as if asking her not to mind.

"Sit." He helped her pull out the chair.

"...Thank you." Jiang Yimian sat down hesitantly and thought to himself that he had read it wrong?

Could it be that Su Fu is boring to Feng Beiting? In fact, she is interested in Prison Temple?!

She didn't get an answer to this question until the end of dinner, because after the meal, she found that Su Fu and Zhusi had basically zero interaction.

but……

She found a new problem.

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【Small Theater】

Prison Temple: Su Fu, what is your name? Comfortable?

Su Fu: It sounds better than the name of "family bird" in the sky tart!

Suncut: Why is my name bad? It’s not better than the “fish shredded fish” in Zhushi! I added two more words and all the dishes, so he asked someone to take them away!

Su Fu: What dish?

Skylark: Fish-flavored shredded pork\(^o^)/~
Chapter completed!