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Looking at the combination of the three at the door of the apartment building, Fang Xia couldn't react for a while.

The grandparents of the Yang family and Geng Zhongzhi, the head of the Geng family?What combination is this?

Just when Fang Xia didn't know whether to put on a welcome face or see off, Yang Yichen came over and explained to him.

"This is Master Geng. My dad came here to deal with the autumn hunting picture." Yang Yichen said, "We contacted Master Geng a few days ago, but we haven't finalized the time yet, so we didn't inform you in advance. Today Geng The master also came suddenly. I forgot to ask for your contact information last time, so I asked Wei Shuhua. He said you were in the apartment here, so I brought the master here directly. Actually, I called you before I came. But I haven't got through, and Master Geng is in a hurry, so..."

Fang Xia took out his mobile phone with a broken screen, opened it and took a look, and sure enough there was a missed call from an unknown number.

"My phone was on silent, I didn't notice a call coming in." Fang Xia stuffed the phone back into his pocket and turned to look at Geng Zhongzhi.

The last time Fang Xia saw Geng Zhongzhi was in the old house of the Geng family. At that time, the patriarch of the Geng family was seriously injured by backlash because he failed to guard Fu Jin, and his face looked sick.Seeing you again after more than a month, the frail appearance has faded, and the spirit is hale and hearty, and it looks a bit like a fairy.

However, Fang Xia's attitude towards the Patriarch of the Geng family has nothing to do with his mental outlook, even if he is a fairy, he still shows disgust unceremoniously.

"Why is it you?" According to what Geng Shudan said before, the autumn hunting picture should be taken over by a foreigner from the Geng family.Even if it wasn't a foreigner, it shouldn't be the Geng family head who ran over in person. Is there no one in the Geng family?

"I just happened to have something to come here, so I didn't ask other people to come here on purpose. It's not a troublesome thing, I'll take care of it along the way." Regarding Fang Xia's undisguised disgust, Geng Zhongzhi didn't show the slightest concern, Like a magnanimous elder, "How are you doing recently?"

Geng Chongmin and Geng Chongzhi, the two brothers who now control the Geng family's sovereignty, one is immovable, the other is a needle hidden in the cotton, they are not easy to deal with.

"If you can show up, then I will be very happy." Fang Xia rolled his eyes at Geng Zhongzhi, and took the lead towards the apartment building.

Since Geng Chongzhi was invited by the Yang family to deal with the Chongyin painting, Fang Xia couldn't drive him away willfully.And this Geng Zhongzhi is not like Geng Chongmin, who straightforwardly stated his purpose, but with a posture of dealing with urgent matters. Even if he wanted to fire at him, he couldn't find the right place.

Geng Zhongzhi bowed slightly to Fu Jin, who was following Shang Xia's footsteps, and turned to let him go first, before stepping up to follow.

Yang Yichen also supported his grandfather and followed.

Yang Yichen looked at Fang Xia's back in front of him, the surprise in his eyes hadn't had time to subside.

Recently, the plagiarism of Huang Yuanyuan's paintings has been widely circulated in the school these days, but under this big news, there are still some rumors that Fang Xia is the young master of the Geng family.Regarding Fang Xia's rumors, there are not many people who spread them, but because Fang Xia is a student of the Academy of Chinese Painting, students of the Academy of Chinese Painting naturally pay more attention to them than other departments, and more people spread them.After such a pass, it reached Yang Yichen's ears.

Yang Yichen naturally didn't believe it, after all, it was just a rumor, and it passed away after hearing it.However, looking at Geng Zhongzhi's attitude towards Fang Xia just now, the school's rumors are not groundless. Even if Fang Xia is not the young master of the Geng family, he probably has a different relationship with the Geng family.

The Geng family that most people know is the Geng's enterprise, represented by Geng Chongmin, but they don't know that the other side of the Geng family is the upper-class family in the mysterious arts circle.People like the Yang family know both sides of the Geng family.Yang Yichen's father went to invite the master of the Geng family. Who would have thought that the Patriarch of the Geng family would come last. They were surprised and couldn't figure it out at the time, but now it seems that it should be because of Fang Xia.

Yang Yichen's thoughts turned around, but he didn't intend to take these to Fang Xia for verification.Fang Xia didn't mention it before, probably because he didn't want others to know about his relationship with the Geng family, so it would be too ignorant for him to ask again.

Fang Xia led a group of people upstairs and entered his room.

Fang Xia's room is not big, but it doesn't feel crowded when there are two people, but it is very crowded when there are five people, and there is even no place for everyone to sit.

"I'll just come and get that heavy yin thing, you don't need to be busy." Geng Zhongzhi scanned the room, and quickly spoke to Fang Xia.

I didn't intend to entertain you either.

Fang Xia pouted, and went to the cabinet next to the desk to get the brocade box containing the autumn hunting pictures.

"Hey, Fang Xia, let me take another look at that painting." Old Mr. Yang followed eagerly.

"Grandpa..." Yang Yichen held back his grandfather, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, preventing him from wandering around behind Fang Xia.

The current ownership of this painting is considered to belong to the Yang family. After Geng Zhongzhi informed the Yang family, he originally planned to come to pick up the painting alone.But Mr. Yang wanted to take another look at the painting before it was taken away for disposal, so there was a scene where Yang Yichen accompanied him and Geng Chongzhi to find Fang Xia.

Mr. Yang wore reading glasses and looked at the ancient painting of autumn hunting again, before he reluctantly asked Fang Xia to close the lid of the brocade box and hand it over to Geng Zhongzhi.

Geng Chongzhi sealed the brocade box with a seal, affixed the Yin Zhen Talisman, smashed the brocade box into the bag Fang Xia gave him, looked around the room again, and said to Fang Xia: "I heard from Chong Min that there are two people nearby. This real estate is not bad, if you are interested, you can go and have a look. If you like it, just tell your third uncle and ask your third uncle to buy it for you. They are all from my family, so you are welcome."

"Are you in real estate sales?" Fang Xia sneered.

"I just said that casually. It's up to you to decide whether you want to go or not." Geng Zhongzhi smiled at Fang Xia, but his gaze was slightly turned, as if he glanced at Fu Jin beside him inadvertently.

The corner of Fang Xia's mouth moved, but he didn't say any more words to refute.

He thought it was a good apartment to live in, but what about Fu Jin?Does Fu Jin feel too small?After all, compared to Geng's old house, this place is not as good as a master bedroom there.

After seeing off the grandparents of the Yang family and Geng Chongzhi, Fang Xia began to draw the manuscript.

But he couldn't devote his mind to his work at all, and kept thinking about what Geng Zhongzhi meant.After watching Fu Jin hesitate to speak several times, Fu Jin, who was sitting in the exclusive seat, finally put down the album in his hand, looked back at Fang Xia and asked, [What's wrong? ]

"It's nothing..." Fang Xia picked the keyboard uncomfortably.Since he was sure about Fu Jin's thoughts, and he didn't know if he was overconscious, he couldn't help being nervous when Fu Jin stared at him like this.

[Your expression does not say so. ] Fu Jin still looked at Fang Xia, without turning his gaze away.

"It's just...then what..." Fang Xia licked the tip of her teeth, met Fu Jin's gaze, and asked tentatively, "Fu Jin, do you think the apartment we live in is a bit small? Do you think so?" Change to a bigger place to live?"

[In no mood. ] Fu Jin replied, [The place I live in is big and deserted.The apartment I live in now is just the right size. ]

Now this room is just right for two people, but it is too much for three people.Fu Jin is very satisfied with this place, more satisfied than any place he has lived in before.It's not that the room is deserted, and you don't see a timid figure, you can see Fang Xia's energetic figure when you turn around, you can hear Fang Xia's tossing sound at any time, and you can't even sleep well at night.

Living here with Fang Xia for a period of time feels like a quiet time.

Thinking about it, Fu Jin couldn't help but smile, but before the smile appeared, the corners of his eyes turned cold again.If Fang Xia hadn't been moved by that unknown person, then he couldn't be more satisfied now.

Fang Xia didn't see the coldness in the corners of Fu Jin's eyes, and was finally relieved to hear that Fu Jin didn't dislike where they lived now.

However, since Fu Jin likes small houses, he can save money to buy one later, and find a city that Fu Jin likes to live in.This apartment is the staff dormitory of the studio, so there is nothing to be picky about living with friends, but he has put so much thought on Fu Jin, so naturally he can no longer treat him as a friend.He wants to buy a house of his own and give Fu Jin a home, just like thousands of ordinary couples in the world.

Thinking of this, Fang Xia's face was slightly hot, he raised his hand to touch his face, and began to draw a draft in front of the computer—struggling to buy a house!

"By the way, Fu Jin, remember to tell me when you've decided what to buy." Fang Xia, who had done two strokes, turned her head and said to Fu Jin, "Don't save me money, my draft fee this time is not low."

There are still two days left in the May Day holiday, Fang Xia originally thought he could spend it at home with Fu Jin.However, on the last day of the small holiday, the police came to the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Fang Xia, who went to open the door, opened it, and saw two policemen in uniform standing outside the door.

"Are you Fang Xia?" Two policemen showed Fang Xia his ID, and one of them asked.

"I am, what do you need from me?" Fang Xia looked blank.

During his rebellious period, he broke someone's arm and was visited by the police.But in recent years he hasn't had much fights, why the police... no, he just beat that Zou Wumang yesterday.But he controlled his strength, and he didn't break his arms and legs at all!

"We're here for a case...can you go in and talk about it?"

Fang Xia turned sideways to let the two policemen outside come in.

Fang Xia led the two policemen, and sat down in Fu Jin's exclusive seating area by the floor-to-ceiling windows.The other party turned on the recording pen and work notes, and began to explain the situation.

"Does Wu Changsong know you?" a policeman asked.

"Wu Changsong?" Fang Xia searched for the name in his mind.

The policeman on the opposite side pushed a photo over. In the photo was an old man in his 60s, with gray beard and hair, and an arrogant expression.Fang Xia took a glance and recognized this person as the Master Wu whom the Yang family had invited before.

"I know." Fang Xia nodded.

"Have you had conflicts with Wu Changsong?"

"It's not a conflict, it's just that he doesn't like me." Fang Xia shrugged.

"At about 10 o'clock last night, Wu Changsong was killed in the room of the International Trade Hotel in the city center. At this time around 10 o'clock, where are you? What are you doing?"

The author has something to say:

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Fang Xia: I want to buy a car and a house to marry Fu Jin!

Author: Boss, Fang Xia said she wants to marry you...

Fu Jin: Yes.Go and tell him, I don't mind if he doesn't have a car or a house...

Author: But want to marry you as soon as possible?

Fu Jin squinted.

Author (holding head): I didn't say anything!