Xu Fan sat up from the bed with a carp, holding his hair that was still messy in the quilt a second ago, and shouted helplessly: "Ah! ”

Then with an expression of "there is no love in life" on his face, he went to complete the "great" and impossible task that Quan Shao had just ordered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xu Fan drove his own "Sao Bao" yellow Porsche sports car, darts all the way, and Zhang Shaohan's sentence "You are racing fast, splashing me (passerby) with mud"

I don't know how many red lights I ran along the way, and many drivers scolded loudly: "Damn, rich people are so cheating now?" ”

"Fuck, fuck, you don't have fucking eyes, you're amazing at driving a sports car!"

"Damn, you're looking for death, aren't you?"

............

The bitterness in Xu Fan's heart is more bitter than that dumb man, and he has angina pectoris, thinking of our super invincible and cheating demon Quan Shao.

Xu Fan finally drove into the night and rushed into Quan Zichen's special private room.

As soon as he pushed open the door, there was second-hand smoke from the shop, and Xu Fan suspected that he had entered a magical fairyland.

It's all fucking "fog", Xu Fan didn't know where he got the courage, and a few people rushed towards Quan Zichen.

And the man didn't seem to look at Xu Fan.

Lazily leaning on the sofa and seeing Xu Fan approaching him, he slowly raised his head, his deep eyes were cold, hesitant, and disappointed and destroyed.

Ignoring this Xu Fan, he continued to swallow clouds and spit out fog to put himself in a "fairyland".

When he saw Quan Zichen like this, Xu Fan's original mood of beating him up was instantly extinguished.

Xu Fan also sat down, snatched the unburned cigarette from Quan Zichen's fingers, and threw it on the ground.

also had a gloomy and stinky face, gritting his teeth: "Damn, Quan Zichen, you called me, what's the matter, don't let your mother even fart." ”

Although Xu Fan is a ruffian young master, he is a person in high society after all, and there are still a lot of qualities he should have.

However, it is still rare to have such a foul language as today, and it is still rare to have several ***** in a sentence.

Quan Zichen said lightly: "Qingqing, it seems that I have agreed to that man, and I promised to go abroad with him." ”

Quan Zichen's tone was light and light, and he wanted to say that this one had nothing to do with him, the same indifference.

"Qingqing told you?" Xu Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Quan Zichen.

Quan Zichen took the cup and began to pour wine, taking a sip of it, because he was choked in too much urgency.

"No, he didn't say that. However, it ........." Quan Zichen began to drink with his head down again.

Xu Fan couldn't stand it anymore and took the wine and the glass away.

looked at Quan Zichen's forbearance: "But, what is it..... Don't give me any more drinks. ”

"She asked me if he left me..."Quan Zichen couldn't bear to say it.

Xu Fan didn't get angry when he heard the result, but laughed: "Look at how shrewd people like you are dominating the market in the shopping mall, how many people are staring sideways, and you will be stupid in this question." ”

"And my name is Du Wencha, this man bought two tickets."

Xu Fan squinted at those evil and shrewd eyes, and drew a delicate arc: "How can it be like this?" As long as Qingqing hasn't given you a showdown now, and bluntly said that he wants to go with that man, there will still be a chance. ”

“.........”

"You're stupid."

“........”

"If Qingqing agrees, you have to try to make her change her mind in the next few days. But don't let her know, even if she still ends.... What's that, you don't have to worry about what she's prepared for, right? ”

Xu Fan is "silly happy" for his good idea.

"And then?"

I know that we have less power and want to hear it.

"If Qingqing doesn't agree, which man unilaterally wants to get into trouble, if you don't break it, won't you still be good between you."

After listening, Quan Zichen's eyes were scattered, Quan Zichen Quan Zichen closed his eyes and recuperated: "Say it." ”

Xu Fan looked obscene, and squeezed his eyebrows at Quan Zichen: "Actually, I don't want anything, but Quan Shao is so ....."

Xu Fan grinded and chirped, Quan Zichen frowned and said, "Oh! I see, forget it. ”

"Eh, eh, eh... Don't, Xiao Chenchen. Xu Fan looked flattering, like a pleasing puppy.

“.....”

"Actually, I don't have anything, I especially want to...."Quan Zichen was about to get up, Xu Fan hurriedly grabbed "I want your MC project." ”

Quan Zichen shook off Xu Fan's hand: "Tomorrow morning, come to my office." ”

"Okay!"

Xu Fan sat on the sofa and leaned his head together, meditating: Quan Shao is so generous, but if it doesn't succeed in the end, then wouldn't I, ahh

Covering your face

There are still three days left on June 10th, and Mu Qingqing probably has made a decision, but she also decided to wait until after the college entrance examination to tell Zhang Hongjie.

I don't want to affect Zhang Hongjie's exam because of this.

These days, Quan Zichen not only eats at home every day, but also personally picks up Mu Qingqing to and from school no matter how busy he is.

At the same time, Zhang Hongjie did not bother him these days as he said, and Lulu did not mention this matter.

It's like life in the past.

Just after the college entrance examination, Zhang Hongjie sent a text message to Mu Qingqing: Qingqing, have you thought about it like this? On the morning of the 10th, I was waiting for you at the airport gate.

And it was this text message that broke all at once, the calm of these days.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" Quan Zichen saw Mu Qingqing's distraction from the rearview mirror.

Quan Zichen also knew about the text message, and he had already asked Du Wen to report the text messages and call records in Mu Qingqing and Zhang Hongjie's mobile phones to him from time to time.

And asked Xu Fan to arrange everything.

Quan Zichen stared at Mu Qingqing's appearance in the waiting mirror, and prayed silently in his heart: Qingqing, don't disappoint me, I'm so afraid that I will lose control, I don't know how I would be without you.

On the night of the ninth, Mu Qingqing finished taking a shower from the bathroom and was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping her hair when the mobile phone screen flashed.

It's Zhang Hongjie's text message: Qingqing will wait for you at the airport at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

After Mu Qingqing read it, he felt very indifferent in his heart.

Take the phone and call Lulu.

"Lulu, will you accompany me to the airport tomorrow?"

"You've decided?"

"Well, okay, you can come to my house tomorrow. And no matter what you decide, I'm here to help. ”

"Thanks, Lulu."

Mu Qingqing hung up the phone and tossed and turned for a night of insomnia.

The people in the other room across the wall were also restless and sleepless.