San Fu

Chapter 50

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"Do you want to pack your luggage?" Jiang Kuo went to wash his hands with a dragon beard candy in his mouth. After eating the dragon beard candy, he immediately squeezed a piece of mung bean cake and put it in his mouth.

"Didn't you leave early tomorrow morning?" Duan Feifei said, "I changed my clothes in my backpack, and I didn't move anything else. I spent a long time with Ding Zhe before we stuffed it in."

"Don't you have a box," Jiang Kuo said, "use one with Ding Zhe?"

"No, I used to take a pocket for clothes when I lived on campus," Duan Feifei said, "I've never traveled like this before, and Ding Zhe didn't have a small suitcase, so it just happened to be together."

"I have a small one," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll give it to you later, the one that hasn't been used yet."

"Yeah." Duan Feifei smiled.

Jiang Kuo sat on the sofa and looked at Duan Feifei.

Duan Feifei was leaning against the desk next to him, looking down at his phone. He took off his down jacket and wore the high collar that Jiang Kuo had seen before, which was very beautiful.

"They're almost..." Duan Feifei looked up at him.

Jiang Kuo's gaze hadn't taken back yet. After meeting, Duan Feifei paused before finishing his words: "Okay, about five minutes."

"Well," Jiang Kuo stood up, "do you drink coffee?"

"...Oh." Duan Feifei responded, "Drinking coffee now?"

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, turned on the capsule coffee machine on one side, and picked one at random and put it in.

When Dong Kun came in, Jiang Kuo had just made two cups of coffee and drank it with Duan Feifei.

"Where did you get the coffee?" Dong Kun glared at them, "Is there anything else to eat? Did you two have afternoon tea?"

"You have a house too." Jiang Kuo said.

"I didn't see it." Dong Kun pointed out after seeing what the food was on the table, "There is also dragon beard candy in our room?"

"That's not it," Jiang Kuo said while quickly stuffing two into his mouth, "this is..."

"This is what Duan Feifei brought!" Dong Kun really rushed up immediately.

Duan Feifei struggled to grab two more dragon beard candies from the box. The mung bean cake was too soft to grab, so Dong Kun took it away.

"Eat!" Dong Kun called out to the people from the two houses, "Fortunately, I'll go over there! They hide and eat!"

"Damn." Duan Feifei patted the scum on his body, "It's too unexpected."

Jiang Kuo almost choked with laughter.

"Let's go back to school and eat." Duan Feifei said.

"Just taste it," Jiang Kuo said. "You just want to bring some beef with sauce. My dad likes that sauce. I said the beef with sauce is delicious, and he asked me to buy some."

"Huh?" Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows, "Guess what?"

"What?" Jiang Kuo was stunned, "You didn't bring beef with sauce, did you?"

"I really did, but I didn't have much, so I only took two kilograms." Duan Feifei slowly opened his backpack and took out a large fresh-keeping box, "I just made it, the old man said to bring some for your family. Try it."

"Come on," Jiang Kuo gave a thumbs up, "It's still the old uncle."

After taking out all the food, Duan Feifei's backpack was empty. Jiang Kuo looked at it, and there was a wash bag inside, and... underwear.

It is estimated that there are not many of his clothes in Ding Zhe's box.

In contrast, every time Jiang Kuo goes out, he can fill a box and bring a small bag, which is all clothes, because he dislikes the hygiene of the hotel room, so he has to bring a sleeping bag, even a hair dryer. Use your own best...

Compared with Duan Feifei, he is quite hypocritical.

It didn't take long for a few people to pack up and come over to gather.

Jiang Kuo called Xiao Luo, the driver of President Jiang, and Xiao Luo said that the car had been parked at the entrance of the lobby.

"Let's go." He picked up the fresh-keeping box containing the sauced beef, "Did Ding Zhe bring a book?"

"What?" Ding Zhe became excited, "Is there a car for me to drive?"

"Well, do you want to drive President Jiang's car?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I'll just talk," Ding Zhe said, "what? Let me drive now?"

"The seven-seat commercial car went out today, and one car can't fit us and the driver," Jiang Kuo said, "there are two..."

"Damn it," Ding Zhe's eyes stopped smiling, "I'll open, I'll open."

"Be steady." Duan Feifei looked at him.

"I'm driving, don't worry!" Ding Zhe patted his chest.

There were two cars parked at the entrance of the lobby, one was the Brabus that President Jiang drove to the school before, and the other was a Bentley.

The driver is dressed formally, with gloves, and is standing next to the car.

"My dad's driver, Xiao Luo," Jiang Kuo introduced him and asked Xiao Luo, "How about another one?"

"Dali will help President Jiang deliver the documents, and go with the hotel car in a while." Xiao Luo opened the car door and waited for them to get in the car.

"We can do it ourselves, we can do it ourselves..." Liu Fatty said quickly.

"It's okay," Ronaldinho held his hand above the car door, "come on."

"Get in the car," Jiang Kuo said, "Ding Zhe drives that one."

Probably because President Jiang had explained it, Ronaldinho gave Ding Zhe the car keys without asking more.

"Which car are you sitting in?" Jiang Kuo turned around and asked Duan Feifei.

Ding Zhe can seat five people, Jiang Kuo will definitely take a Bentley with the driver.

Duan Feifei hesitated for a moment: "I'll take this one."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo got into the back seat.

Duan Feifei followed and sat in.

Ronaldinho lightly clicked the horn after getting in the car, and after Ding Zhe flashed the lights behind him, he drove the car out.

"Luo, you don't have to wait for this car at night," Jiang Kuo poked on his phone. "After dinner, they can take a taxi back."

"Mr. Jiang asked to send it." Ronaldinho said.

"Don't be so troublesome," Duan Feifei said, "maybe they still want to go for a walk."

"Then..." Ronaldinho looked at Jiang Kuo from the rearview mirror.

"Well, I don't need a car at night." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay." Xiao Luo nodded.

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, and Duan Feifei didn't speak.

Xiao Luo is President Jiang's driver. Unlike the drivers he usually encounters in taxis, he is very serious and serious, and it is impossible to chat with people according to the rules.

If Jiang Kuo kept silent, Duan Feifei felt a little embarrassed to say anything to Jiang Kuo in front of Xiao Luo, who didn't know him at all and could not join the chat, so he could only keep silent.

"It will snow in the mountains tomorrow," Jiang Kuo poked his phone for a while, and finally made a sound. He handed the phone to Duan Feifei and shook it, "Look."

A video is playing on the screen, snowflakes are falling from the sky, and a forest is in the background.

"Is this over the hot spring?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, and drew the next video, "The manager sent it to me, isn't the scene good?"

"Pretty." Duan Feifei responded.

When Jiang Kuo approached, he could smell a very faint fragrance. He had never smelled it on Jiang Kuo at school before, it should be perfume.

Once I changed back to the eldest young master, everyone became fragrant...

The next video is of a steaming hot spring pool under flying snowflakes.

"Outdoor pool," Jiang Kuo said, "The villa suite I booked also has an outdoor pool, but it's not as big. If you feel that there are not enough people, then come to this big pool."

"I remembered the video of the baboon taking a hot spring." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo paused for a while, and immediately his hands trembled with laughter: "Did Ding Zhe bring a camera?"

"Bring it." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

Jiang Kuo smiled, and the scent that rushed over became more obvious.

Duan Feifei couldn't hold back and lowered his voice: "You still spray perfume."

Jiang Kuo was stunned for two seconds, then sniffed at his collar: "Fuck."

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"Jiang Leo's shower gel, I borrowed hers when mine was gone," Jiang Kuo snorted. "When I took a shower in the morning, I felt it was too fragrant, and I thought it would dissipate now..."

"It smells like perfume," Duan Feifei said, "it smells good."

"Because this is the shower gel from the perfume brand," Jiang Kuo lowered his head and sniffed himself again, and sniffed.

Duan Feifei looked at his action, inexplicably thought of Benben, and turned his head to be amused for a long time.

Jiang Kuo's house is not too far from the hotel, less than 40 minutes by car.

Duan Feifei had seen the location on the map according to the address given by Jiang Kuo. It was a large all-villa complex by a river on the edge of the city.

When the car circled half of the community wall and drove outside the gate, Duan Feifei realized that the community was bigger than he felt on the map.

However, the design of the door is very simple and low-key.

At this time, the phone rang a few times.

Feelings were sent from the role model group.

[Liu Xiuchang] Is this neighborhood of Jiang Youqian your father's

[Dong Xiaosa] It's really cool to live here C

"Ask you." Duan Feifei touched Jiang Kuo's arm.

Jiang Kuo turned on his phone and looked at it.

[Jiang Youqian] Yes, the house was ten years ago

Duan Feifei looked out of the window. When he entered the gate of the community, he didn't see the house. Various hills and greenery cut off the line of sight. After passing between the woods and the grass, he began to see the house.

Jiang Kuo's house is one building. It is estimated that President Jiang specially reserved it for his own house.

"Stop the gate here." Jiang Kuo said.

Ronaldinho parked the car at the gate of the courtyard.

Then a dog barking was heard.

"Did you hear me?" Jiang Kuo opened the car door, "Benben is screaming."

"This is the job of defending?" Duan Feifei said.

"I went to work directly that night," Jiang Kuo got out of the car, "especially due diligence."

After getting out of the car, over the railings of the courtyard wall, you can see the single-family villa inside, as well as the courtyard with a strong sense of design. Duan Feifei was suddenly nervous and under inexplicable pressure.

Ding Zhe parked the car behind them, and when a few people got out of the car, they started to tut hard.

"Is the car parked here?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Just stop here," Jiang Kuo led them towards the gate, "Just drive to the garage in a while, and we'll walk through the gate."

"How big is your yard, Jiang Kuo?" Sun Ji asked.

"More than seven hundred flats?" Jiang Kuo said, "Almost, I can't remember."

"There's more than one mu of land." Dong Kun said, "It's really big."

The door opened, and an aunt stood by the door smiling.

"Our aunt Liu," Jiang Kuo said, "These are my classmates."

"Come on," Aunt Liu looked at them with a smile, "Is there no traffic jam on the road?"

"Not blocked," Jiang Kuo glanced back, and then turned back after meeting Duan Feifei, "Is President Jiang back?"

"I just got back, I'm afraid it's too late." Aunt Liu said.

Before going inside, Benben in a sports suit ran over from the back of the house.

Running and shouting loudly.

"This is to find its extraordinary father." Jiang Kuo said.

Benben rolled over like a gust of wind, rushed into the crowd, and pounced on Duan Feihan accurately.

"Oh, so close." Aunt Liu sighed.

Benben gained a little weight again, and he could no longer feel the ribs on his body, it was full of meat, Duan Feifei hugged it and kneaded it for a long time: "Okay, Ben, I'll play with you later."

The door of the house over there opened, and a woman came out: "Why don't you come in?"

"Dogs are not allowed in!" Jiang Kuo responded, "This is my mother, you can just call her Auntie Lin."

Several people followed along to say hello.

"Hello Auntie Lin!"

"Disturb Aunt Lin!"

"Okay," Auntie Lin walked over with a smile, "Let's go into the house."

Benben was still circling around Duan Feifei's legs, and Duan Feifei had to bend over and pick it up first.

Aunt Lin glanced at him: "Duan Feifei?"

"Yes, hello Auntie Lin." Duan Feifei nodded.

"How do you know that he is Duan Feifei?" Ding Zhe asked.

"How close is this dog to him," Aunt Lin smiled. "You can tell at a glance. Cannon has raised him for several months, and he hasn't been so close."

Aunt Lin and Jiang Kuo took them through the front yard and into the house. Duan Feifei put down Ben Ben, and Ben Ben entered the house freely, rubbing his feet on a small cushion at the door.

"You don't need to change your shoes," Aunt Lin greeted them. "Come in."

The house is not as luxurious as Duan Feifei imagined, with some retro American decoration, which looks down-to-earth and warm, and there is still a beating flame in the fireplace in the living room.

"Is this fireplace real?" Liu Fatty asked Jiang Kuo.

"Yes," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I don't usually order it, but only when you come here to set off the atmosphere."

Several people laughed.

"Everyone is here?" President Jiang walked down the stairs.

This group of people had eaten with President Jiang, and immediately felt very familiar, and they greeted each other lively.

"Come on," President Jiang beckoned and said to Aunt Lin, "Do you know who is who? Let me introduce you?"

"Can you introduce it?" Auntie Lin laughed.

"This Ding Zhe, this little grandson... Sun Ji," President Jiang remembered the names of each of them, which was something Duan Feifei didn't expect, not only he, but all of them.

"What about Mr. Jiang and me?" Liu Fat pointed to himself.

"What Liu doesn't know, they call you Fat Liu," President Jiang smiled and looked at Dong Kun again, "This is Dong Kun."

"Yes!" Dong Kun nodded.

"Ah, Dong Kun." Auntie Lin repeated.

Duan Feifei noticed that Auntie Lin had an obvious, non-ceremonial smile in her eyes.

He glanced at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo was also looking at him.

"Duan Feifei!" President Jiang finally called Duan Feifei by his name.

Duan Feifei was still pondering why Dong Kun had Auntie Lin's special attention, and he was suddenly called and replied loudly, "Hey!"

Jiang Kuo was probably not prepared, and shrugged his shoulders in shock.

"Come on, don't stand," President Jiang greeted them, "Come and have a cup of tea."

"Just a moment," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm not from your company. Just come in and drink tea. I'll show them around first."

"Alright," President Jiang thought about it, "then you can show them around."

"Let's take a look at the yard first!" Ding Zhe said, "I want to see this big yard."

"You're not afraid of the cold." Jiang Kuo said.

"We all have to go to the mountains to see the ice people," Ding Zhe said. "What's the coldness!"

"Let's go." Jiang Kuo led them inside.

Passing through the living room and the tea room, the door opens to the sun room. There are a lot of flowers and plants in the sun room, and there is a leisure area. Jiang Liao is sitting on a rocking chair and swaying up and down.

Seeing them coming in, Jiang Liao raised his hand and said hello, "Here, brother."

"Come on!" Several people shouted immediately.

"What's wrong with your legs?" Dong Kun looked at her legs.

"It's alright." Jiang Liao waved his hands indifferently, and then smiled at Duan Feifei.

Duan Feifei was a little lost in her smile, but he smiled back at her.

Outside the sun room is the yard, and there is no need for Jiang Kuo to introduce it. Several people walked around along the road and finally surrounded the fish pond.

"Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifei found an opportunity and leaned into Jiang Kuo's ear, "Did you tell Auntie Lin about Dong Kun?"

Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Really?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"I didn't say it," Jiang Kuo glanced at the sun room, "It's probably Jiang Liao."

"How did Jiang Liao know about Dong..." Duan Feifei stopped before he finished speaking.

Didn't Jiang Liao know about Dong Kun

"...How did she tell Aunt Lin?" Duan Feifei pressed his voice, after all, Jiang Liao's way of understanding the name Dong Kun was really embarrassing.

"Just my rumored boyfriend." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei looked at him.

Jiang Kuo was happy for a while: "I guess that's what I said."

Duan Feifei opened his mouth and said nothing.

A few people walked around the yard, watched Mr. Jiang's precious koi, tested the size of the yard, and then was blown back to the sun room by the north wind.

Jiang Liao was about to drink coffee when a few people walked in and sat around.

"Why?" Jiang Kuo looked at them, "Why don't you go upstairs to have a look?"

"We want to drink pour-over coffee." Dong Kun said.

"She's a wounded," Jiang Kuo pointed at Jiang Liao, "Are you embarrassed?"

"We didn't use our feet to meet such high demands." Ding Zhe said.

Jiang Kuo snorted.

Jiang Liao waved his hand: "It's okay, I want to drink too."

"Are you drinking?" Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei.

"I can't sleep after drinking." Duan Feifei said.

"It's eleven hours before you go to bed at four o'clock now." Liu Pang leaned closer to look at Jiang Liao, put filter paper in the filter cup, and looked serious and eager to learn.

"Then do you go up and walk around?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.

Jiang Kuo took Duan Feifei out of the sun room and into the elevator next to him. "Go to the third floor first," Jiang Kuo said, "my site on the third floor."

"Well," Duan Feifei looked outside the transparent car of the elevator. After the elevator went up, he could see the artificial creek in the community flowing by the side of the yard, "This is the first time I have entered such a house."

"That's it," Jiang Kuo said, "Mr. Jiang didn't plan to live in this set, he wanted to sell it, but then we didn't sell it, so we moved in by ourselves."

Duan Feifei laughed.

It is indeed surprising that Jiang Kuo is careful, although it can be seen that he should rarely be so "humble" with others, this is forced and cute.

"This house is my warehouse," Jiang Kuo pushed open the room directly opposite the elevator door and turned on the light, "It's all toys and small collections that I have grown up with."

Duan Feifei walked in and saw several display cabinets with glass doors, which contained figures of different sizes, and two shelves with various skateboards, roller skates, boxing gloves, and snowboards hanging on the wall. and bow, and two old saddles.

This is Jiang Kuo's world that he can't imagine at all.

"Look next to me," Jiang Kuo walked out, "my little reception room."

"Are you still a guest?" Duan Feifei followed him.

"That's what I said," Jiang Kuo tutted, then stopped and laughed, "I haven't even mastered a cannon so far, it's just a decoration."

Jiang Kuo turned into a semi-open space partitioned by glass bricks.

There are two sofas that look very comfortable, a small coffee table, and a water bar.

It seems that people don't come in very often.

Jiang Kuo pressed on the wall, and the music started.

"Where are the speakers?" Duan Feifei asked.

"In the wall." Jiang Kuo knocked on the wall next to him.

Duan Feifei walked over and listened to it. The effect was quite good. He asked casually, "Is that your bedroom over there?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded, opened the refrigerator under the water bar, took a drink, and poured two more cups on it.

Duan Feifan sat on the sofa. Jiang Kuo didn't say anything about going to his room. It is estimated that the visit to the third floor will be here. In his opinion, Master Xingchui Hirao Kuo is a person who pays great attention to privacy. Everything is extremely disgusting.

So he didn't plan to look at the bedroom.

Jiang Kuo handed him the drink cup, and suddenly asked again, "Do you want to see my room?"

"Huh?" Duan Feifei was stunned and looked at him.

"That's it..." Jiang Kuo also looked stunned, as if he was a little surprised by what he said, "I've seen your room, so I'll show you mine too."

"...Okay." Duan Feifei smiled, "Exchange?"

"It's okay to say that." Jiang Kuo nodded.