Who calls this thing a god?

The chief of the Left and Right Ninth Bureau is in charge, and he has always been very concerned about the Shu faction. Besides, he doesn't need to intervene in the interrogation process, so he simply left the time to the little princess.

Qi You hadn't gone out to play since he was alive. When the car drove this way, he looked out of the window and was unfamiliar with everything, but he wasn't too curious.

It seems that to him, no matter whether it is high-rise buildings or heavy traffic, they are just new building blocks made of broken copper and iron.

"Your Highness," Lu Chan parked the car, untied the seat belt and said without changing his expression, "Take off your clothes."

Qi You: "..."

It was the first time that complex expression appeared on his perennially stern face, he hesitated to speak, hesitated to speak.

There is nothing to say, the double fist is hard first.

See this fist?The next moment it will appear on Lu Chan's brain.

Lu Chan had already taken off his coat neatly. Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, and he didn't know that he was in danger, he urged him with some puzzlement: "What? Are you shy? How about I help your Highness take it off?"

No, it was a murderous intention.

Hearing this, Qiyou's dark eyes turned to look at Lu Chan.

Lu Chan: "..."

Why does it feel chilly on the head.

He gave a deep laugh, threw his coat on the back seat of the car, and leaned over halfway, the light fragrance mixed with the temperature erosion, "Little princess, I really want you to help—"

Lu Chan didn't even have time to see how Qiyou moved, he leaned back subconsciously based on his intuition, and a gust of wind brushed the tip of his nose.

Death is just one word, I only say it once.

Death is just an instant, sending you to the west.

He saw that the seat belt on Qiyou's body was tightened, like a little leopard ready to go, looking back at him expressionlessly.

Lu Chan came to his senses and couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's hot in the mall, so it's more convenient for you to take off your coat and put it in the car."

Qi You: "..."

He said sullenly, "No need."

His Royal Highness has never experienced the heat wave in the shopping mall.

Lu Chan lightly helped him unbuckle his seat belt, and his gentle movements gave people the illusion that he was peeling soft fruits. He raised his eyes lightly, and his slender eyelashes seemed to brush on his heart, itchy, "Oh, no hot."

He nodded, and said with a half-smile: "That's right, if your highness wears less clothes, no one may be hot."

Qi You: "..."

In fact, he didn't quite understand this sentence, and Lu Chan's expression was as usual, nothing strange, but he just felt uncomfortable.

He endured and endured before taking back the Skyfire Meteor Fist, and said: "Don't hit me."

Then he opened the car door with long legs and stepped out first.

The mall is brightly lit with flowers and balloons everywhere.

People walked through it in twos and twos, chatting and laughing. Qiyou was not very interested in the products, but occasionally stopped to look at the passing crowd.

There is no limit to men and women, even... old or young.

Lu Chan gently pulled his little finger.

Qiyou: "?"

Can you stop moving your hands and feet?

He turned his head to look at Lu Chan, and said sarcastically, "How scared are people?"

Lu Chan didn't change his face, and said, "Yeah. I'm scared."

I'm afraid you are a big sweet potato.

Seeing him leaning towards him seriously, Qiyou's face turned green: "If you're afraid, just look for your mother, it's useless to look for me."

When he got to this point, Lu Chan could still hold his handsome face that was thicker than the city wall unmoved, and pulled him into the elevator and said, "Maybe you look too maternal."

Qiyou almost pushed his head into the elevator handrail.

How can a person be so disgusting!

Unmoved, Lu Chan took him to the fourth floor of the shopping mall. For Qiyou, various restaurants were obviously more attractive than the luxury goods downstairs.

Seeing him sweeping all the restaurants he could see like a minesweeper, Lu Chan smiled and said, "What do you want to eat?"

Qi You opened his eyes slightly, and then remembered Lu Chan's problem of not eating this or that, so he turned his face and said: "You don't want to eat."

Lu Chan was stunned, and said meaningfully: "How does the little princess remember my taste so clearly?" He suddenly realized: "You can't be..."

"Because I haven't seen a second chicken worse than you."

Lu Chan: "..."

The old fairy is too straight and can't move at all.

Dafenghuang is really particular about food. Although it is not as picky as the old saying "don't eat unless you are practicing, and don't drink unless you are a Liquan", but it is by no means too much.

There was nothing greasy or greasy in his menu, but he still took Qiyou to a cheese rib shop.

Because Qiyou looked at this store three times.

Every look seemed to be cut on Fenghuang's heart, making him twitch.

"Cheese ribs hot pot, tuna pilaf, spicy grilled octopus..." Lu Chan paused and looked at Qiyou: "Do you eat seafood?"

He was confused after asking, he seemed to know that Qi You didn't like seafood for no reason... It's not so absolute, it should be that he doesn't like it——

"I don't eat fish."

fish.

Qiyou looked at him indifferently, as if he didn't quite understand why Lu Chan looked at him with such inexplicable eyes.

Lu Chan withdrew his slightly dazed gaze, landed on the menu again, cleared his throat and said, "Roasted Chicken with Herbs, Avocado Salad, Mashed Potatoes with Cheese..."

The waitress was stunned, and interrupted him to "report the name of the dish" in panic, "Sir, are there only two of you?"

Lu Chan said yes.

I almost passed out to my young lady.

"That, that can't finish eating so much."

Lu Chan turned over a page of the menu, and said lightly, "You don't have to finish it, give him a taste."

Qi You: "..."

Miss sister: "..." She really used her [-]th class of martial arts to restrain herself from sticking her eyeballs to another guest.

Nima, it's so offensive to fall in love!Where are you in love!You're here to throw lemons!

The guests here haven't noticed how much trouble he has caused the young lady, pointing to a new page of the menu and saying: "On this page, except for fish and chips, I want a portion of everything."

Then he finally remembered to ask Qiyou for advice: "Do you drink?"

Seeing Qiyou shaking his head, he asked again: "Cold or hot?"

Qiyou: "It's cool."

Lu Chan nodded: "Then... hey, your drinks are quite limited." He looked at the few non-alcoholic cold drinks, "Let's have one of them all. Add this salmon and fruit tea, thank you .”

Co-authored, only the last two are eaten by yourself!

Damn, does anyone care!Gays throw lemons all over the place!No reason!

The waitress smiled and left.

In fact, it is not uncommon for prayers who are used to various offerings to offer courtesy.

But Lu Chan was different from that group of people.

It's like...the group of people broke their heads and wanted to throw him into resentment, but Lu Chan was determined to pull him out and bring him into the light.

to the light...

Qi You remembered what the high priest said to him before he died, this man wanted to drag him out of the mire.

He was also the first person who wanted to bring himself into the light, but died so miserably later.

Qiyou took a sip of the fruit tea with a little restlessness.

Wait, fruit tea... fruit tea! ?

Holding the cup, he raised his eyes to meet Lu Chan who was wiping his mouth gracefully with a tissue, and was so annoyed that grass was about to grow on his head.

Help, who the hell come and pray, I'll kill a chicken for you.

Lu Chan put down the tissue calmly, and said with a half-smile, "I just drank it. I didn't expect you to be so thirsty."

He slightly raised his eyebrows: "Hot?"

His eyes fell on Qi You's coat without any trace, and he was consciously or unintentionally hooked to remember the conversation in the parking lot.

Seeing his vigor, Qi You wished he could perform a stir-fried chicken head.

He put down the cup of fruit tea with a blank expression, determined to isolate all foolish behavior.

Does Lu Chan know what to do?

No.

He doesn't understand.

Lu Chan hooked the corner of his lips, took the cup of fruit tea calmly, hidden a smile in his deep eyes, turned around slightly, and pointed at the place where Qi You just drank -

"Clap!!"

The glass fell to the ground and shattered!

The cold fruit tea spilled on Lu Chan's pants, but he was still not angry, and calmly looked at Qiyou who just leaned over and slapped him.

As long as he sits a little further or Kiyo's arms grow a little longer, it's no longer a glass that is torn apart on the ground.

Seeing that the guest's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, as if he was considering whether to stand up and slap the man on the opposite side, the waitress hurriedly stood up: "The two guests are not injured, are they?"

She handed Lu Chan a clean towel, and skillfully brought over the broom.

"Let me do it." Lu Chan stood up gracefully and helped clean up: "The cup is on my account, please trouble you."

"no problem, no problem."

In a blink of an eye, there was another gentleman's attitude.

Are you embarrassed to sell chicken in human skin?

Qiyou's hand was itching faintly.

The next meal was unusually silent for the two of them, each eating their own food quietly.

It's not that anyone is angry with anyone, the main reason is that the scene just now was a bit "out of bounds".

When paying the bill, Qiyou naturally didn't intend to ask Lu Chan to pay. To be honest, if he didn't understand some rules and operating methods of modern society, he would not accept the mobile phone Lu Chan gave him.

Just as he was about to pay, the little girl told him with a smile that Mr. Lu was the VIP of our shop and had already paid.

Qi You: "..." All right.

Poor, useless.

Before leaving the restaurant, the waitress mustered up her courage and said, "You are a good match, you must be happy."

Qiyou: "?"

Even if he doesn't understand worldly compliments, no matter how much he understands human love, he somehow knows that the word "good match" is not something he and Lu Chan can use.

He was too lazy to argue with others.

On the contrary, Lu Chanlei was unmoved, and even smiled and said thank you.

Thank you grandma for a leg.

Thinking of the previous "little princess" and "staying together", Qiyou couldn't help but sneered and said, "I think you really need to learn Chinese."

Lu Chan rubbed his nose, "Is this kid studying hard? Can you teach me?"

Qiyou: "..." You are going to die soon, okay?

Seeing that he still had a face made by God himself, Lu Chan leaned over and asked, "Little princess, take you to play. Okay?"

Lord of your grandma.Go away.

Lu Chan smiled, and naturally helped him take his coat and put it on his arm, "Take you to play in the snow."

As a result of the old Phoenix being too coquettish, Qi You didn't speak all the way until he reached the nearest ski resort, seeing the snow in the sky and the bitter air rushing towards his face, his mood also improved.

It's snow.

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