Yang Zhaolin nodded and was prepared to ask Meng Fu about it when he got home. If Meng Fu could help, it would definitely be a new path for her.
**
Jiang Xinchen's house had not been handed over yet.
Su Cheng drove to the second floor of his duplex.
"Sister, this place is ..." Jiang xinchen looked at the expensive carpet at the door and didn't dare to step on it.
Meng Fu changed into his slippers and kicked su Di's slippers to Jiang Xinchen. change your own shoes.
Su Cheng took off his coat, then reached out to take Jiang Xinyi's suitcase. He pressed the password lock on the door and said lightly, ""Record your own fingerprints."
Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu leaned against the shoe cabinet and raised an eyebrow. why are you looking at me? are you recording? "
Oh, "Jiang Xinchen replied, then entered his fingerprint.
"Brother Su, is this your house?" Jiang xinchen changed into his slippers.
