knife back man

"Then I dragged myself to the mountain city to live in seclusion~"

Qiao Yue's cell phone rang suddenly, and the note was made by a fool, and Qiao Yue answered it without hesitation, "Hello, madman."

Lin Zifeng was startled when he heard his loud voice, "Hey, are you so excited to receive a call from your father?"

"Well, Wenqu took me out for dinner, I won't be going back at noon today."

Lin Zifeng swallowed what he wanted to say, and told Qiao Yue when he came back, otherwise he didn't know what this fool could do.

Before Lin Zifeng could react, Qiao Yue hurriedly said, "Xu Xinru said today that I'm not with her because of you."

"kindness?"

"Then I told her that we are together." Qiao Yue uttered this sentence extremely fast, but Lin Zifeng still heard the words clearly, his ears were so good that there was nothing he could do.

Lin Zifeng sighed, "Come on, you go eat, I'll wait for Xu Xinru to find me, eat more, and resist beating when you're full."

"That's it." Qiao Yue responded crisply.

"Do you like Faye Wong?" Wen Qu asked after watching him hang up the phone.

"It's okay." Qiao Yue couldn't say that he liked Faye Wong, but he only listened to Faye Wong's songs.

No matter how many times he saw a place like Liubai, Qiao Yue always thought it was very grand. When Wen Qu took Qiao Yue in, a waiter greeted him and asked, "Hi sir, do you have an appointment?"

Wen Qu glanced at him, "New here?"

Before the waiter could speak, the lobby manager rushed over to greet him, "Master Wen, you didn't say anything first." After speaking, he said to the waiter, "Go, find a private room."

"Well, manager, the private rooms are all reserved." The waiter replied hesitantly.

"Find someone who didn't come, and refund the reservation fee." The manager looked at the waiter and said angrily, joking, is there anyone more difficult to mess with than Wenqu?

"He's new, he's not sensible." The manager smiled at Wen Qu.

"Forget it." Qiao Yue said, "Just find any place, it's the same everywhere."

Wen Qu nodded, "Just over there." He looked towards a window seat.

The manager took the menu from the waiter's hand, "This way please."

Qiao Yue followed Wen Qu and secretly guessed that if the manager could follow him to serve him like this, who exactly was Wen Qu?

After ordering, the manager gave the menu to the waiter, "You all serve well, and when people come again, take them over there, be smart."

"Manager, who is this?" the waiter boldly asked.

"It's just that he doesn't want us to drive, so we can't drive anymore, understand? Take good care of him." After speaking, the manager guessed the high-heeled shoes and went to wait in the corner.

"Wen Qu." Qiao Yue called out heavily.

"kindness."

Qiao Yue changed into a more comfortable position on the sofa chair and asked, "What on earth do you do?"

"Your class teacher." Wen Qu lit a cigarette, and then found that there was no ashtray outside the private room. Qiao Yue asked about the smell of smoke and frowned. Wen Qu glanced at him and remained silent.

Seeing that Wen Qu lit a cigarette, the little manager quickly brought the ashtray over. Wen Qu pressed the unfinished cigarette in the ashtray and said to the manager, "Take it away."

"Is there anything else you need?"

Wen Qu waved his hand.

After the manager left, Wen Qu looked at Qiao Yue and asked, "Can't you smell the smoke?"

"Ah." Qiao Yue responded, "Seeing you invite me to dinner so readily, let me tell you, don't use your scheming outside in the class, anyone who plays the rhythm in the class can guess your scheming People, although you can't figure it out but guess the surface, you can't stand firm in our class."

Wen Qu nodded, the first dish was served at this time, Wen Qu said, "Let's eat."

Qiao Yue took a piece of food with his chopsticks, and neither of them spoke, and finished the meal in embarrassment.

Joe touched his stomach more, "I don't want to go back to school."

Wen Qu raised his wrist and looked at the time, "The self-study in the afternoon is about to end."

Qiao Yue leaned back on the chair and wailed, "I don't want to go to class."

"Are you going to take over your father's company in the future?"

"No." Qiao Yue shook his head, "It must be my second brother who will take over the company."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I..." Qiao Yue sat up without saying anything, "Let's go?"

Wen Qu nodded, "Let's go."

"What class do you have in the afternoon?"

Wen Qu said, "You don't even know what class you take?"

Wen Qu beckoned, and the manager trotted over, "Is there anything I need?"

"Bill, please."

"What class is it?" Qiao Yue asked again.

"Chinese." Wen Qu replied.

Qiao Yue grabbed Wenqu Naka's hand, "I don't want to go to class."

The manager gave Qiao Yue a strange look, and Qiao Yue withdrew his hand, no wonder they didn't look at him normally, they thought of themselves as Wenqu's love interest.

Wen Qu swiped his card and stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you back to school."

Qiao Yue followed Wen Qu reluctantly with a cold face, and Wen Qu came to grab his arm, "Let's go."

Qiao Yue shook him off, "Don't touch me."

Wen Qu looked at him, his face getting more and more ugly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Qiao Yue walked to the front with a bad face, Wen Qu followed behind and glanced at the manager, the manager knew that his position could not be kept.

After leaving Liubai, Qiao Yue said, "I'll take a taxi to school by myself."

Wen Qu stood opposite him, "What you didn't do, no matter how others think of you, you still didn't do it."

Wen Qu unlocked the car and opened the door of the passenger seat. Qiao Yue hesitated for a while, and then sat in.

Qiao Yue returned to the teaching building and found that the class was unusually quiet. He glanced at Wen Qu, and the latter followed him to the classroom door. Xu Xinru also had a man from a foreign class, and Qiao Yue became angry immediately.

After closing the door with a "bang", Wen Qu grabbed his arm, "What do you want?"

All the people turned to look at them, Lin Zifeng said, "What else do you want to make?"

Qiao Yue saw that all the books on his desk had been thrown to the ground, and he walked over and kicked the man inexplicably. Obviously, the man was not easy to mess with. Just as he was about to kick back, Xu Xinru hugged him from behind, "Chen Ke, let's not fight with them, they have a lot of people."

Wang Zheng went to the back and opened the back door, "Xu Xinru, go out."

"My fault, my fault." Xu Xinru repeated these two sentences, "Can you stop doing it?"

Qiao Yue thought to himself, who are you, you won't do it if you say you can't do it?But he knew that if Chen Ke was beaten now, it would be rumored that it was a group of them making trouble, and they would bring him into the class to beat him up.

Qiao Yue pointed to the book on the floor, "Who made it?"

"I made it." Xu Xinru squatted on the ground and picked up the books one by one and tidied them up. Qiao Yue watched coldly from the side. He would not move unless he helped others. Chen Ke took a step forward. Qiao Yue He casually took a book from the table next to him and threw it at his head.

Chen Ke was also discouraged, and stood still.

Xu Xinru packed up her books and stood up. Wen Qu, who had been standing at the door, said at this moment, "The trouble is over? Come to the office when the trouble is over."