Jing Yuchen did not reply.

After the two left, Gu Qiyu looked at Gu Haoxuan, "Do you know that person?" ”

It still sounds like a school.

Gu Haoxuan pouted his face, "In the same grade, Lu Zichen's classmate." ”

Lu Zichen and Gu Qiyu knew that he looked at the direction in which Zhong Quinoa left, "It's really good to be able to take that test." ”

It's just, how could you be in the same class as Lu Zichen?

……

Zhong Quinoa sent a message to Xiao Yao, got into Jing Yuchen's car dissatisfied, and sat with his head tilted against the door.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes, and the thoughts in her heart spread, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

The Zhong family is not as good as back then, how can Jing Yuchen say that he is also a young master, why do he care so much about her, and send her home.

It was the same when we first met.

Does this man like trouble so much?

The noble man put away his long legs and sat beside him, Zhong Qu noticed it and turned his head and said flatly: "Thank you." ”

Jing Yuchen was stunned for a moment, her peach blossom eyes bent, and she looked at her for a long time: "I've helped you so many times, and you're done with a few words of thanks?" ”

Zhong Quinoa retracted his gaze, "I'm still a student." ”

Jing Yuchen smiled, "Then wait for you to graduate." ”

"In short, you can't erase this favor."

Zhong Quinoa glanced back, the smile on the man's face was still the same, and his eyes were dark and deep, making it impossible to see through.

What he did was for a favor?

The young master of the Jing family, who is not surprised to inherit the family business, will care about the favor of the Zhong family.

What's more, she is just a young master with a name, and she only has an identity.

Without thinking about it again, Zhong Quinoa looked at the receding night scene outside the window.

The car was unusually quiet, and she yawned surprisingly when she was already in high spirits.

Jing Yuchen noticed that she had some obvious bags under her eyes, "There is still a long way to go, sleep for a while?" ”

The uplifted tone is inexplicably seductive.

Zhong Quinoa leaned back inexplicably, remembered something, picked up his mobile phone, and sent a message.

[My friend sent me off and was about to go home. 】

When he came out, he only told his grandfather to come out and play with his friends, and the old man happily agreed immediately.

As for going back late......

The old man has already slept, and tomorrow she will wake up at noon, and she will not say anything.

The pretty tips of her eyes slowly drooped.

The man's smiling eyebrows suddenly became cold, and his gaze fell on Zhong Quinoa carelessly.

Little brother, I won't take care of you in vain.

Don't let me down.

……

Upon arrival.

The cold wind blew in suddenly, eroding the warmth inside the car.

Zhong Quinoa, who felt the air current, suddenly woke up, sleepy-eyed.

She rubbed her eyes, the night was hazy, and she could only faintly see the fence gates and floors in front of her by the headlights.

It was too late, and the building was dark.

Zhong Quinoa got out of the car, said thank you to Jing Yuchen, turned on the light of his mobile phone, and walked towards the gate.

I still thought in my heart that I was really asleep.

The drive is farther, but only forty minutes.

She slept at home for half an hour.

Zhong Qu stabilized his mind.

It seems that she has not yet adapted to this sudden high school life.

The man leaned over, leaned against the car door, and told the "young man" who had walked a distance in front of him: "Remember to drink the sobering soup before going to sleep." ”

"Also, you're still in school, don't go to a bar like that in the future."

Zhong Qui disagreed, but still responded symbolically.

It wasn't until she disappeared into the darkness that Jing Yuchen withdrew her gaze.

He got back to the car, picked up his phone and sent a message.

[Your sister helped you bring it back.] 】