Chapter 14

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Before school, Jane Fu dragged Cen Wei out of the classroom with a serious look.

Li Rong leaned on his chin, blinked leisurely, and watched Cen Wei and Jane Fu leave.

When there was no one in the corridor, Jane took a cigarette from her pocket, put it between her lips skillfully, lowered her head, put her hands around the fire, and took a deep breath.

Jian Fu blew out the cigarette ring contentedly, and handed the cigarette case to Cen Wei, motioning him to bring one too.

Cen Wei raised his hand and pushed him back.

Jane Fu was stunned, holding the cigarette case and shaking her hand: "You don't want it? Fruit cigarettes taste pretty good."

Cen Wei sniffed the smell of cigarettes, frowned slightly, and reached out and waved the cigarettes floating in the air. Tobacco: "Quit."

"Quit? When did you quit?" Jian Fu looked puzzled.

The last time he smoked with Cen Wei was only a month or two ago. Cen Wei was not addicted, but he was tired of shooting occasionally.

But looking at Cen Wei's current appearance, he really hates the smell of smoke.

Cen Wei calmly avoided the topic, and asked Jian Fu: "What do you say when you come out to me?"

For a while, Jian Fu forgot about Cen Wei's quitting smoking. "Brother, why are you taking the tenth test this time?"

Cen Wei chuckled: "You don't think I'm really at the bottom of the list, do you?"

"...Of course not, if you want to pass the test, you will definitely pass it, fuck you. I don't understand what I mean, you are taking the tenth exam now, so why don't you tell your dad that you can take the exam?"

In fact, Jian Fu really didn't expect Cen Wei to jump to tenth all of a sudden, he thought that Cen Wei's real level was at most average in the class.

Jane Fu suddenly realized that he might never know Cen Wei's true strength, or that Cen Wei never showed it to anyone, including him.

Cen Wei didn't move his eyelids. He didn't seem to care about the consequences of what Jian Fu said. He just rolled his Adam's apple slightly when he heard Jian Fu's mention of his father. a little dazzling.

"I ask him to do things for me, of course, to meet his requirements."

Li Rong thought that the improvement of grades was Cen Qing's requirements, but it was much more than that.

When he came home that day, on the hanger in the living room, there was a men's coat with autumn frost on it.

Xiao Muran hugged the cat and stood on the steps of the second floor, her long hair was a little messy, and a button on her pajamas broke at some point.

Her eyes were fixed on the custom-made coat of the Chamber of Commerce, her eyes were pitiful, showing helplessness and forbearance, and she didn't even notice the existence of Cen Wei.

Cen Wei asked, "My dad is back?"

Xiao Muran then retracted her gaze, concealed her emotions, lowered her head and gently stroked Xiaowu's fur, and said casually, "I don't know, it has nothing to do with me."

He walked up the stairs plainly, and when he passed Xiao Muran, he paused: "Mom, that thing is not necessarily what Lan Shu did, let alone my dad."

Xiao Muran suddenly looked at him, breathing a little short, His eyes were fragile like a whining lamb.

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