Male God, a Little Su

When she said these words, Yan Fengmian's handsome face immediately popped out of Su Yan's mind.

He couldn't help but curl his lips and smiled softly.

If he was like him, Su Yan would be happy to support him. However, Meng Xingchen couldn't even reach the opponent's finger.

I don't know what he has become in this life.

"you--"

Meng Xingchen's eyes widened in astonishment, not expecting that Su Yan would change after saying that.

"Bang!"

Su Rou slammed the door shut without hesitation, locked it quickly, turned around and yawned lazily.

She was not worried that Meng Xingchen would break into the door. She was a very security-conscious person. On the first day she came, she spent half a month's salary to replace the door with a security door.

With the ability of Meng Xingchen's weak chicken, it is strange that he can kick it away!

If Meng Xingchen doesn't realize that he has been deceived now, he is a fool! He scratched his hair hard, his face grim, "Stinky woman! You've been lying to me?! Give me back the money! I think you're impatient, believe me..."

"Tsk..."

Su Yan scratched her ears and spoke contemptuously.

"Which brand of garbage bags are you? Can you hold them so well?"

"Su Yan..." Meng Xingchen was about to die of anger.

The key money was borrowed from a friend.

"Hello? Hello, I want to call the police. My ex-boyfriend is making a scene outside my house at the moment. I suspect he is mentally ill."

"Fuck you, Su Yan! Who do you think is mentally ill?!" Meng Xingchen's eyes were red and his lungs were about to explode. He clenched his fist and slammed the door.

Su Yan curled her lips, smiling like a flower. The voice was choked with panic, "Help...he seems to want to break in...will he kill me?"

"Huh? Where I live is..."

"Yes, we are both students of University A, and his name is Meng—"

"Shut up!" Meng Xingchen's heart almost stopped, he took a deep breath, his face was ashen, "I was too impulsive, I apologize to you. I'll go right now?"

He can't let the police find the school, otherwise, his reputation will be ruined!

Su Yan was silent.

Meng Xingchen didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and left the basement.

Su Yan shrugged and threw the phone on the bed.

The phone screen was pitch black, and there were no so-called calls at all.

...

After that, Su Yan immediately contacted the original contracting company and successfully replaced the bound salary card.

And there was a massive move.

Her newly rented house is a high-end apartment located in the city center. The monthly rent is 30,000 yuan, paid for three months at a time, and you can move in at any time with your bag.

In less than three days, the 100,000 yuan was spent by Su Yan and only a few thousand remained.

During this period, Meng Xingchen waited for several days, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy.

It is estimated that after Su Yan had calmed down, she went to the house she rented again, but as a result, the building was already empty.

"Hello, do you know where the girl who rented here has moved?" Meng Xingchen asked hurriedly when he saw that the landlord was cleaning.

The landlord glanced at him and said impatiently, "Where people move is their freedom, how do I know? Go away, don't get in the way!"

Meng Xingchen can be regarded as the object of the stars in the school, where has he been treated like this.

He endured his anger, and when he turned around, he heard the landlord's muttering.

"Looking like a dog, I didn't expect it to be a neuropathy, bah!"

Meng Xingchen didn't mention it in one breath, clenching his fists fiercely.

Su Yan, you better not let Lao Tzu find you!

Ahhhh, my darlings, happy 520~ Anyone who has no boyfriend and no gifts will come to Brin to report, I guarantee that every reply will get one~ Hee hee~