"... hey?"


    Seeing this, Xin youyou was stunned and subconsciously wanted to follow in.


    However, when she came to the door, she only heard a "bang". The black, rusty iron door directly hit her face door, and only stopped a few centimeters away from the tip of her nose.


    Scared her heart almost stopped


    "... Hello! Lu Chengjun! What do you mean!!"


    Xin youyou was so angry that she swung her pink fist again. Regardless of whether the door was dirty or not, she hit it several times directly.


    There was no intention of paying attention to her in the door. Only a whisper came out and couldn''t be heard clearly.


    "... hum!"


    The woman hummed heavily towards the iron door.


    Then, he could only lower his delicate face, scoop down Xiang Xing on the side cabinet, hold him in his arms and rub him.


    He rubbed and muttered, "star, see, your uncle Lu is a big villain! Let''s break up with him in the future!"


    “……”


    Xiang Xing blinked her soft eyes helplessly, and she could only let her hold her duck breast.


    Now she only hopes that YaYa can give play to his three inch good tongue as a system and get Zhang Bin done.


    ……


    Twenty minutes later.


    Looking at Xin Youyou, she was so bored that she played with the Becky robot for dozens of scissors, stones and cloth. Even she was crazy fishing. When she was sleepy, the little guy finally saw the black iron door slowly open.


    Then, Lu Chengjun and Zhang Bin came out like iron friends who had been friends for decades, hanging their shoulders and backs very intimately


    "Xiao Lu, let''s make a deal!"


    Zhang Bin smiled brightly and pushed the two suitcases in his hand to Lu Chengjun.


    The black fist pounded hard on the man''s shoulder, "if you don''t understand anything, just send me a wechat. As long as I know, I will help you!" Good net


    "I will!"


    Lu Chengjun nodded, smiled and pushed one of the suitcases into Xin youyou''s hand.


    "Let''s go back first and keep in touch!"


    He put Xiang Xing on the trunk and stood, took Xin youyou''s other hand, and they walked towards the door one by one.


    Before stepping out of the threshold, the man suddenly paused again and looked back at Zhang Bin.


    The lips were slightly hooked and smiled meaningfully, "brother Zhang, in fact... You don''t have to."


    "Oh, I''m used to it anyway! ~"


    Zhang Bin stagnated, but he smiled calmly, shrugged his shoulders and said half jokingly, "maybe one day, brother, I will figure it out. Will your boy support me then?"


    "Sure."


    Lu Chengjun bent his eyes and nodded very seriously.


    ……


    "... what on earth were you talking about just now?"


    In the car downstairs, Xin youyou looked at Lu Chengjun with a masked face and glanced at the two suitcases in the back seat.


    He continued to ask, "and what are those two boxes?... are they the relics of Tong Moyan?"


    "HMM."


    The man answered faintly and didn''t say much. He started the engine slowly.


    The woman was suddenly unhappy, and her little face sank: "so, do you really think Tong Moyan didn''t copy?"


    Although the deceased is great, the industry has been silent about what happened that year in order for him to rest in peace.


    But once this fact is overturned, her father Xin yuanran is the first to be questioned.


    How could she not care?