"An Ling, you are really vexatious." Quan Yidu was a little annoyed, and his tone was harder than before.

"Don't tell me anything, your father and son like to quarrel with me with reason!" An Ling covered her ears excitedly and sat limply on the ground.

The short brown hair was attached to An Ling's face, the work clothes were also wrinkled, and the beautiful eyes were also full of pity. The agent, who was resolute in front of the artist, was sitting on the ground in embarrassment at the moment.

Quan Yi moved, and the hand holding the doorknob paused. He seemed to just remind her lightly: "Tidy up your appearance, I'm leaving." ”

An Ling hurriedly stood up and sorted out her clothes, Quan Yi had already opened the door and went out. The gossipy artists began to "pass by" one by one, and their eyes kept glancing in.

A few flattering people went in to comfort and comfort, and asked the assistant to clean the office with him.

……

Quan Yi walked to the side of the street, and the clock in the store next to him indicated the time of 4:52, and it only took a few streets to walk to Langsheng's school.

However, Kwon Yi hooked his lips and looked up the nearest café nearby on his phone.

For some reason, he just didn't want to go to her.

This café has also been around for a few years, and its style is mainly European, American and antique. It is a very romantic small café, the tables and chairs are uniformly made of forest wood, and the decoration is also extremely exquisite.

Including the beauty of foreign countries, the atmosphere is also ambiguous.

In the quiet afternoon, Quan Yi sat at the table by the huge floor-to-ceiling window and ordered a cup of white coffee. The beauty of tranquility remains at this moment, a few faint beams of sunlight shine on the table, and the coffee cups are bright.

And the man leaning back in the chair reading the magazine is the focus. With the color of the forest wood, it is like a man with a painted color sipping coffee in the forest, falling into the evil of the world, and extinguishing the prosperity of the world.

At this time, WeChat's prompt sound successfully made Quan Yi notice.

Langsheng: Where are you?

He chuckled and quickly typed: Cafe.

Lansheng: Which café?

Kwon Yi: It's out of power.

Quan Yi turned off the remaining 89% of his mobile phones and put them in his pocket calmly.

And Langsheng who saw the information at the school gate was very speechless, which was clearly for her to find!

She didn't know what he was going to do, so she didn't know what the range was.

Langsheng wanted to splash coffee water on his face at the moment!

Perhaps an observant person will notice that the black motorcycle has passed this road five or six times.

An hour later.

Quan Yi suddenly realized something, turned on the phone, and dialed her.

"Sorry, the phone you are calling is off, please wait to dial ......"

What does it mean to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot, and now it's his turn to find her?

I dialed more than a dozen calls in a row, all of which were cold sentences.

Quan Yi threw the phone on the table irritably, and sneered, why did he turn it off! Death!

He can call a car or take a taxi by the minute, but what if that person is still looking for him?

Thinking of it, Quan Yi simply went out and stood outside the door to attract her attention, so that she could see it. Damn, he didn't think there was no design scope for her to find.

"Handsome guy, do you want to take a taxi?" At this time, the face appeared in his eyes, and his well-behaved and evil appearance and sweat-soaked clothes and hair inexplicably made him feel a little guilty.

He was a little stiff and didn't know what attitude to face her. Is it to apologize and then confess? Or continue to be tsundere to the end and complain that she is too slow?

"It seems that Brother Quan was hooked by my beauty, don't be angry, didn't I find you? It's a bit slow though. ”