Qiao Qing nodded slightly, and accepted his apology.

When he turned around, he put his hands back in his trouser pockets, looked at Luo Chen on the side and said, "Go to dinner." ”

Lou Zhan stroked his white beard, looked at Qiao Qing's back and smiled.

Then he turned around and walked in front of Lou Yufei, sighed, and hated that iron could not become steel:

"Qiao Qing Xiaoyou didn't bother with you, you just go back with me, if there is a next time, I will use the family law!"

Hearing the family law, Lou Yufei shivered instantly, struggled to get up, and followed Lou Zhan in a gray manner.

Qiao Qing and Luo Chen walked towards the restaurant, and the footsteps behind them were loud.

Luo Chen turned his head and glanced back, and saw a large group of people behind him.

In addition to Qiao Qing's fans and book fans, there are also hundreds of ancient martial arts fans who were originally selected as disciples of the Lou family who originally followed Lou Yufei.

Seeing this group of people, Luo Chen suddenly rolled his eyes, "What are you doing with it?" ”

A group of ancient martial arts fans were quite embarrassed when they heard this, and the people led by them looked at Qiao Qing's back with hot eyes, "Martial God, can you teach us ancient martial arts?" ”

Qiao Qing didn't look back, his footsteps didn't stop, and he didn't pay attention to them.

Luo Chen pursed his lips, "Where's your face?!" Isn't what Qingqing said quite exciting?! Who recruited you, who do you find to learn?! ”

The book fans and car fans on the side echoed: "That's it! I scolded our sister Qing just now, and in a blink of an eye, Lou Yufei couldn't do it, and I came to beg our sister Qing to teach Gu Wu, is there anyone thicker than you?! ”

As soon as he said this, the embarrassment on the faces of the ancient martial arts fans became heavier, but they still did not leave.

"Sister Qingqing, we were wrong, we didn't find a reason, we didn't make an excuse, we were wrong, can you teach us Gu Wu regardless of our previous suspicions? We really adore you! ”

"So do we! So do we! ”

A group of ancient martial arts fans echoed one after another.

As he spoke, Qiao Qing had already walked to the restaurant.

A group of people came up one after another, one of them helped Qiao Qing's shoulders and pressed her on the chair, and many people took out the campus card and said, "Sister Qing, what you eat and drink, I'll buy it for you!" ”

"Sister Qing, are you hot? I'll fan you! ”

The corners of Luo Chen's lips twitched, and he looked at the man who fanned Qiao Qing with his hand: "It's November now!" ”

Everyone present laughed out loud.

After a while, a large number of people rushed towards this side with plates.

"Sister Qing, I gave you Coke chicken wings!"

"Sister Qing, braised pork!"

"Sister Qing"

Qiao Qing pinched his eyebrows, "I don't have time to teach you Gu Wu." ”

Luo Chen immediately said: "That's it!" Qingqing still has her own business, teaching me is busy enough, where can I take care of you? ”

As soon as his voice fell, he immediately attracted a circle of envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

In the end, a group of ancient martial arts fans still couldn't let Qiao Qing loosen their mouths to teach them ancient martial arts, and they all sighed and went to eat their own food.

Qiao Qing went to get another meal, and just after sitting down and eating a few bites, there was a delicate-looking man wearing studs sitting opposite.

Qiao Qing didn't intend to ignore him at first, but the other party opened his mouth to talk to her, "Your name is Qiao Qing?" ”

Qiao Qing's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and nodded "um".

Hearing this, Luo Chen raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

The man rested his elbows on the back of the seat and looked at Qiao Qing with interest, "How old are you this year?" ”

Eight watches, good night.

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