Chapter 58: The Red Dragon's Fury

Qi Huan actually wanted to invite Guo Jingchen, who was "trotting" on the side, to sit on the beam in front of him, but he was a little ashamed, and second, he was really worried that he would fall if he couldn't ride well.

Fortunately, Jinwan Square is less than a stop away from the school, and it won't take a few rides to arrive, Qi Huan took the initiative to comfort Guo Jingchen while riding: "Exercise a little before meals, and you can eat more later." ”

Guo Jingchen was so angry that he stood down, don't turn his head and ignore him.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Qi Huan thought about it, and was about to change the topic, when Xiao Liu'er suddenly reminded him in his mind: "Grandpa, there is something wrong with the car in the back." ”

Qi Huan's heart jumped, and he turned around sharply, only to see a black Audi slowly speeding up with the traffic and driving past him. The windows were covered with dark blackout film, although he couldn't see the situation inside, Qi Huan had a strong feeling, behind the windows, there were a pair of eyes as sharp as a blade.

When the matter came, Qi Huan was unusually calm, and his fearless eyes greeted him.

The Audi continued to accelerate, and before the street lights turned red, he drove past the intersection, and Qi Huan's eyes fell on the license plate, not Binhe's license plate.

At the same moment, in the back seat of the Audi A6L, there was a man in a light gray jacket, in his early fifties, with a serious face that was not angry and arrogant.

He was able to see the two middle school students laughing and fighting on the bicycle path, and the man's expression changed from shock to doubt. Although it was only a few seconds of passing by, the man had repeatedly confirmed that the appearance of the girl who trotted along the mountain bike and suddenly stopped to gamble, the extremely familiar proud eyebrows and eyes, made him feel a sour taste in his heart.

The man's eyes turned to the dry boy on the mountain bike, and they looked at each other, and the man's eyes instantly burst with anger, like an angry red dragon, eager to spit out a dragon's breath and blast the guy on the mountain bike who dared to stare at him into the ditch!

In the co-pilot's seat, there was a young man in a dark suit, in his thirties, with a shrewd and capable temperament. Almost at the same time, he saw two middle school students on the side of the road who were talking and laughing, like lovers.

Isn't this Jingchen?!! The young man subconsciously turned back to remind the person behind him, that is, in a tenth of a second, he changed his mind again, turned his head to the other side, and seemed to inadvertently joke with the driver who was preoccupied with driving.

There was the sound of a man slowly taking a deep breath behind him, and the young man secretly screamed in his heart, "It's so hanging", although he has only been a secretary by Guo Fengyuan's side for less than half a year, but there is still more than ten years of friendship between teachers and students between the two, and the familiarity between them makes him able to judge some emotions from the breath of the person behind him. If his judgment had not gone wrong, the person behind him should have seen the same scene.

In the back row, Guo Fengyuan gradually calmed down the anger in his chest, he suddenly smiled towards himself, the anger just now was also inexplicable, the child should not be able to see him through the glass, how can he stare at him? The man took out his mobile phone, and the avatar of his daughter in the address book smiled brightly. The moment he pressed the dial, the man suddenly hesitated, struggling inwardly for a long time, and finally he sighed softly and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Tian Bin, you wait to tell Lao Zheng and them, you don't need to give me the wind at night, just say that your wife has issued an order, requiring me to go home for the first meal back to Binhe. Guo Fengyuan slowly leaned back in his chair, and there was no trace of anger in his half-joking tone.

"Okay, Secretary Guo. Tian Bin took out his notebook and flipped out a few numbers from it. Although the mobile phone is convenient, many important information is still written in a notebook, which is more secure, which is also a piece that Guo Fengyuan told him when Tian Bin was transferred from Binhe University to serve as Guo Fengyuan's secretary half a year ago.

Guo Fengyuan put his right hand on the back of the chair, leaned back and changed to a more comfortable position, closed his eyes slightly, and added very casually: "You also sent a message to Jingchen, saying that her father rarely went home, and asked her if she could ask the teacher for a leave, don't go to self-study at night, and go home early after school." ”

Tian Bin remembered the scene on the side of the road just now, and immediately suppressed his emotions again, and simply responded, and recorded Guo Fengyuan's request neatly in his notebook.

"Secretary Guo?!Tian Bin?" The next moment, Qi Huan listened to Xiao Liu'er's report, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face, it turned out that the person who was glaring at him in the car was not the master father of the demon gate, but Guo Jingchen's father!

Qi Huan was very considerate of Secretary Guo's mood, and tried to float an expressionless smile on his face, and said to Guo Jingchen, who was still angry: "I heard that your father works in the field?"

Guo Jingchen was successfully distracted by him, and any topic about her family background would reflexively tighten the strings of vigilance in her heart. She said "um", but couldn't help but explain: "My dad used to teach at Riverside University, and then his work was always transferred around, and since I was in junior high school, I haven't seen him a few times a year." ”

"No wonder you study so well, your family has a family history. Qi Huan saw that Guo Jingchen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and complimented him, and then remembered that Qi Guodong used to be a teacher, which shows how unreliable the words "family history" are.

"My parents didn't care about me studying. Guo Jingchen was aroused by Qi Huan, thinking that there was less than a month to go before the exam, and the other classmates were all parents and parents who were busy with their work. She is the only one who has been learning consciously since she was a child, not only did her father have no time to ask, but even her mother occasionally asked, so that every time she took the class or even the first grade, she didn't bother to show off in front of her parents when she took it home.

Qi Huan saw that Guo Jingchen's mood was a little low, and he also sighed and said, "My parents don't care about me studying." He paused before adding, "They have low demands on me, as long as I live." ”

A plain sentence suddenly pulled Guo Jingchen back from her self-love and self-pity, she turned her head and looked at the thin boy on the bicycle, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

"You must have eaten sushi on the top floor of Jinwan, right?" Qi Huan changed the topic again.

"Eaten. Guo Jingchen stroked the hair on the side of his cheeks, collected his emotions, and said in a brisk tone, "However, I don't like to eat such raw and cold things, and 。。。。。。 ”

"And what?" Qi Huan saw that Guo Jingchen also stopped talking, and asked with some curiosity.

Guo Jingchen didn't know what he remembered, his pretty face was slightly red, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "Moreover, if you go up, you just go up, except for couples, there are no people in it, and there are no students like us wearing school uniforms." ”