Xu Lang parked the car and entered the hot pot restaurant. Because there were too many people there, he took a detour and happened to hear the discussion of the group of classmates.
So when he got close to Qianqian, he smiled weirdly, "They are actually saying that I am your little social boyfriend?"
Qianqian's eyes were indifferent, noncommittal, and she was used to it.
Xu Lang was not happy.
A boyfriend is a boyfriend. Although she wears simple clothes and has an indistinguishable hairstyle, but because of her face and her good game skills, Xu Lang can accept it reluctantly.
But why do we need to add “society” and “small”?
"Am I young?"
"Also, where am I in society?" He took a look, and it was obvious that he was a very sunny and warm man! At most, he had a little non-mainstream otaku personality!
Qianqian glanced at him.
Neighbors in the Songjia Hutong said that Zhan Liunian was her infatuated and loyal ex, but in fact Shang Chao was her ex-fiancé, plus she had a young boyfriend named Xu Lang.
Gee, she looks really lucky.
It sucks too.
Qianqian returned to the store, handed over her work, said hello to the manager, and was ready to get off work.
The manager specially handed her a food box, "The hot pot with duck blood in the store is a late night snack!"
This was her favorite, so she couldn't refuse it, so she accepted it generously, "Thank you, manager!"
The manager waved his hand, "Go ahead, rest early, and pay attention to safety on the road!"
"OK."
Xu Lang couldn't wait, so he pulled her arm and quickly got into the car, then handed her the phone.
"This is a new one I bought specifically for playing this game. It is specially designed for international competitions. You can try it out!"
She moved her cervical spine and glanced at her phone.
Machines are secondary to her, she can play with children's phones and watches.
But I was too lazy to attack him, so I didn’t say much.
"I'll drive slower, you go in and help me change the settings, and by the way, practice the Luna we talked about yesterday!"
Qianqian nodded.
But before she tried it out, she opened the late-night snack given by the manager and let it dry.
Xu Lang looked back when he smelled the fragrance.
If the master wants to have a late night snack, then he can drive extremely steadily!
Because I drive slowly, it usually takes no more than an hour, but today I haven't gotten home for an hour and a half.
It's already past one in the morning.
Qianqian's mobile phone was in her bag, her attention was on games and late-night snacks, and she didn't see many messages.
Until Xu Lang's cell phone rang.
Xu Lang glanced at it and whispered, "Holy shit!"
It’s Uncle Qi!
It's so late, why isn't Uncle Qi sleeping?
You are already a thirty-year-old man. If you go to bed late, are you not afraid of going bald or growing a belly?
Because the ringtone kept making noise, Qianqian raised her head and glanced, "Why don't you answer it?"
Xu Lang coughed slightly, and he wanted to answer it, but the problem was that he didn't dare!
However, Uncle Qi kept beating and beating. It was such a cold day that he almost broke out in a cold sweat.
Finally sending her to Songjia Hutong, Xu Lang stopped the car, took a deep breath, and picked up.
"Did you drive my car?" The man's unique voice was low and dark.
If you listen carefully, you can still hear a hint of coldness.
"Ah..." Xu Lang dragged his voice and was searching for the few words in his mind, "Well, my car broke down. Anyway... you won't drive it, right?"
The man was noncommittal, but hummed slightly, "What are you driving for?"
Xu Lang pursed his lips.
"Pick up girls?" The two words burst out from the man's thin lips and entered Xu Lang's ears through the receiver.
He was so frightened that he immediately denied it, "No! Uncle Qi, please don't accuse me wrongly! Am I that kind of scumbag?"
Driving a luxury car specifically to pick up girls, with the sole purpose of getting girls into the car, you are a complete scumbag, okay?
Qian Qian sat in the back seat, put away the food boxes for late night snacks, and turned off the game.
He looked at Xu Lang and said, "Would you like to go down and chat? It's a waste of phone money for you to do this."
Xu Lang looked confused. What do you mean?
Then he turned to look out the window and was so frightened that he couldn't even hold his cell phone steady.
"Tuk tuk tuk!" The man had already bent down and knocked on the car glass.
"Uncle Qiqi!" Xu Langxu was extremely worried.
Although he was not out to pick up girls, he did secretly drive someone's luxury car without saying hello.
Shang Chao's eyes were peering through the glass, and he spoke quietly into the phone, "No need to call me so friendly, it makes me look girly."
The difference between "Uncle Qi" and "Uncle Qiqi" is not small.
Xu Lang swallowed, reached out and opened the car door, and smiled at the people outside the car.
Qian Qian had already gotten out of the car and threw the midnight snack box into the trash can.
I heard Xu Lang explaining to Shang Chao in a high-sounding manner, "Uncle Qi, the main purpose is to pick up Qianqian from get off work. She will faint in a low-end car. Didn't you know?"
Motion sickness?
The scene that Shang Chao had experienced the first time he took a car with her was instantly replayed in his mind.
She seemed to have severe motion sickness, was feeling weak all over, had to lean on her shoulders, and would bite people.
The man looked at Xu Lang with an obviously sinister look, "Have you ever seen her get carsick?"
Xu Lang was overjoyed!
He was just making random nonsense, and he guessed it right?
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled and said, "I take her to and from get off work every day, how could you not know that?"
day by day.
"Are you very free?" The man's lips moved.
Putting his hands in his pockets, he threw his mobile phone into his pocket. The cold night wind swept over him, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that you don't listen to your mother, and mine doesn't work either?"
Xu Lang waved his hand quickly, "Uncle Qi, don't get me wrong! I listened to you and kept a distance from Qian Qian, and I didn't let her be the co-pilot!"
After Qianqian finished throwing away the trash, she walked straight towards her home.
There was no intention at all to say hello to their uncle and nephew, or to invite them to sit at home.
Xu Lang watched her leave like this, leaving him alone. Uncle Qi was not allowed to eat him?
"Qianqian!" So, he quickly called her.
She put her hands into her coat pockets, turned around and looked at Xu Lang, "Put your phone in the back seat."
Then left.
Xu Lang's toes were cold.
Shang Chao turned around and walked that way.
The man is tall and has slender legs, so it is not difficult for him to catch up with her.
"Ye Fangnan, have you seen him?" Facing him, the man's voice was slow, low and sweet.
Qianqian nodded, "I forgot what I was going to tell you this afternoon."
He raised his lips slightly and said jokingly, "I know you're busy."
He could smell the smell of the hot pot restaurant on her body, but he raised his hand to help her straighten her short hair, which was a little messy and a little oily.
Then he put the back of his hand against her forehead.
"Well, you don't have a fever, but your head still hurts?"
She did not avoid him touching her head again and shook her head, she was just a little tired.
Shang Chao was not willing to waste any more of her time and said concisely and concisely, "Minister of Foreign Affairs Pei Geng mentioned you today and said he would meet you when he had time."
Qian Qianqian was puzzled, "You see me, a high school student with zero marks in every test?"
The man chuckled, "A high school student who speaks German?"
Then she expressed a calm expression and said, "It spread very quickly."
Then she looked up at him with rare sincerity and said, "Am I too high-profile? Isn't it bad?"