God-level veteran driver Wanjie system

Seeing Song Ximeng crying until the pear blossoms were raining, I felt pity.

Seeing this, Su Chen became even more angry, and the power in his hand suddenly increased!

"Crack——" There was a bone crack.

Then screams like killing a pig sounded.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

"my hand!!!"

Poor landlord, his right hand is like a Beijing Twist, and he doesn't need special effects to play a zombie.

Su Chen was annoyed to hear this screaming, and slapped her backhand again.

"Call your mother!"

Su Chen's violent mode is online.

After his grandfather passed away, Sister Mengtou was almost his closest family member.

The landlord dared to come to the door with the intention of committing crimes while he was not around?
Breaking a hand is considered light!

Su Chen ignored the wretched landlord's struggle, grabbed the other party's back collar with one hand, and threw the other party out of the door like carrying a chicken, Song Ximeng was taken aback for a while.

Although the landlord is only 160 in height, he still weighs 150 jin in fat.

At this time, Su Chen picked up the other party with one hand, and the landlord's two short legs couldn't touch the ground, and he didn't know how strong Su Chen was.

Song Ximeng was stunned for a long time, and it was not until Su Chen finished throwing someone and closed the door with a bang that he came back to his senses.

"Su Chen, you went to the gym recently, are you so strong?"

Su Chen was full of anger just now, and forgot to hide it, only then did she realize that she had accidentally exposed her bottom line.

I have the title ability of Flood Dragon Soldier King, it's hard to say...

But Su Chen thought about it, and decided to confess.

He leaned close to Song Ximeng's ear mysteriously and said in a low voice.

"Sister Meng, let me tell you a secret."

Song Ximeng looked at Su Chen curiously, blinking her big eyes, meaning: talk and talk.

Su Chen: "I have black technology on my body, which can load special abilities."

Song Ximeng turned around and looked at Su Chen seriously.

"You mean, super powers?" Song Ximeng asked.

Su Chen nodded seriously, feeling uneasy.

This was the first time he had spoken out about the system, and he wondered how Song Ximeng would react.

After the air was still for three seconds.

Song Ximeng finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Hahahaha, Su Chen, your acting skills are not bad. But if you want to lie to my old lady, it's too early!"

Su Chen: "..."

"I'm serious!" Su Chen said seriously.

"OK, OK, you said you have superpowers?"

Song Ximeng blinked and stretched out her palm.

"Come on, brother with super powers, conjure a gold brick for me."

"..."

Su Chen suddenly felt a great pain in his heart.

Why did the police confiscate my gold bricks!

"Can you change to another performance project?"

"Well, I think about it."

Song Xi dreamed for a while and pointed to the balcony.

"You fly to the sky to show me?"

"..." Su Chen looked like a fucking dog.

After thinking about it, he decided to decide the performance project by himself.

So Su Chen activated the skill of piercing eyes, and said, "Sister Meng, I have the superpower of clairvoyance."

"For example, what you are wearing today is..."

Su Chen suddenly had a stream of nosebleeds.

"Sister Meng, you actually... no... no..."

Su Chen's nosebleed was so irritating.

Song Ximeng watched Su Chen's performance, followed Su Chen's gaze to himself.

Then she suddenly remembered that the underwear was not dry today, she...

"what--!"

Song Ximeng screamed again, picked up the mop and smashed it.

"Die to me, you pervert!"

Su Chen couldn't even explain why he jumped into the Yellow River.

After Bei Song Ximeng crazily attacked dozens of times with the pillow, Su Chen bumped his head against the wall in a panic, with a bag on his head.

Song Xi laughed out loud in his dream.

She was no longer chasing and beating Su Chen. Instead, she went to the kitchen and boiled an egg for Su Chen to burn the bun on his forehead.

Her face was still red, but she couldn't help laughing again when she looked at the bag on Su Chen's forehead.

Su Chen looked at Song Ximeng's flushed face from a close distance, and his heart skipped a beat.

How did you find out that Sister Meng's head is so beautiful?Su Chen secretly praised in her heart.

Song Ximeng and Su Chen agreed not to mention whether they wore underwear or not.

They turned to a serious discussion about the house.

It's nothing to hurt the landlord, the other party's intention is wrong, Su Chen is just acting bravely.

The problem is that even if the other party does not call the police to investigate, the house seems to be unlivable.

"Sister Meng, I just lost my job, and I need some time to find a job. Do you have money to pay the rent if you run Didi?"

Song Ximeng looked at Su Chen.

That Qiji's gaze immediately poked Su Chen's pain.

Grandma is a bear. The car she bought with a loan runs Didi. After repaying the car loan every month, she can eat enough and have a few hundred dollars left.

Rent split is ok.

If I take it on my own... Su Chen is incompetent, so I'm leaving.

"Sister Meng head... Speaking of which, I seem to start school tomorrow..."

"Huh?" Song Ximeng was taken aback.

"Uh, in other words, I can live in the school dormitory without any money." Su Chen replied.

Song Ximeng was stunned again, with tears in his eyes, and then burst into tears.

"Wow, what a scumbag you are!"

"Living with me for two months, now that you are going to university, are you going to abandon me?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo men!"

Su Chen: "..."

The start of school cannot be delayed.

After eating casually and sleeping, Su Chen got up early to pack her luggage.

Song Ximeng was wearing an exquisite pajamas, and looked at Su Chen by the door with a look of resentment.

However, Song Ximeng has a lolita face, and that Youyuan has become a pouting cutie.

Su Chen couldn't stand being stared at, so she had no choice but to surrender.

"Okay, Sister Meng, you have won. You look for a house first, and after you find it, I will find a way for the rent deposit..."

"Well, Brother Chen, you are the best."

Song Ximeng rushed forward with a good morning kiss, and at the same time put on a triumphant smile.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, your rent won't be in vain."

"When the time comes, you will meet a young lady at your school, and if necessary, please notify Sister Meng, and I will vacate the room for you."

"The hotel money saved must be more than the rent."

Song Ximeng arched Su Chen with his shoulders, and gave him a look that you understand.

"..." Su Chen, who was tidying up, was speechless, and shouted in his heart: Sister Meng, you are also a person with a goddess face on your head, can you stop being so dirty?

After going downstairs and putting the salute in the car, Su Chen was going to report directly to Yangcheng University.

But thinking about the rent, my brain hurts.

Long-term poverty is hard to care about. Su Chen thought it would be easier to go to college, but he didn't expect to be touched by Song Mengxi.

"Go around the train station first, maybe some classmates will drop by to report for the start of school."

Su Chen now lives here not far from the Yangcheng high-speed railway station.

If you are lucky, you can pick up a few freshmen at the high-speed rail station, and then go to the university town to report together. You can make a small amount of money without delaying things.

A man can bend and stretch, for Song Ximeng's rent, come on!
When they arrived at the high-speed rail station, Su Chen found that doing business was too easy.

Because today is almost the day when all universities welcome new students together, and the high-speed rail station is full of people.

Many students who came out of Yangcheng from towns and counties for the first time looked curiously at the tall buildings around them with their parents.

"Are there any freshmen from Yangcheng University?"

"It's a free ride, 50 yuan per person, only one seat left!"

There are many students, Su Chen's business is growing fast, and soon there are three people traveling together.

BYD can seat five people, except Su Chen as the driver, and there is one more seat.

Su Chen was going to tell the staff to be full before leaving, after all, he only ran for this trip.

"300 yuan, I'll pay for your ride."

Just when Su Chen called for the last position.

A girl directly took out three Grandpa Mao and handed them over.

"I'll take care of your car, let them leave."