Chapter 1839: Raising a school grass to be a husband (35)

The mild face is very polite and very polite.
"Let me take you home."
He only sent Lin Che, that An Yu, a hairless poor chicken who wanted to pretend to be a phoenix, so he lied to those little girls.
Xia Qiu smiled, "No need."
"Mr. Qi, my home is near here. You can go back in two steps. If you drive, you might as well walk faster than us."
Her words were straightforward, and Qi Zichen's expression was subtly twisted for a moment.
Yes, it's still very crowded here. The big shopping mall has the most crowded people. His Maybach had to drive over, and he had to find someone to drive in front.
"Mr. Lin, then I can help you get things back." Qi Zichen's expression returned to normal, and said again.
"Where is An Yu, it's okay, you can go and get busy, classmate Qi." Xia Qiu waved his hand and smiled and rejected Qi Zichen again.
Reach out not to smile at people.
Qi Zichen has the pride of Qi Zichen, and it is not so obvious that people refused. He had to make up for it.
"Well then, Teacher Lin, if necessary, please contact me at any time." Qi Zichen made a telephone gesture.
Xia Qiu nodded.
Qi Zichen got on Maybach.
The driver drove Maybach on the road.
Didi
The horn was honked, but in addition to pedestrians on the road, there were many vehicles that were almost blocked.
"Drive the car down this street, Sabi?"
"Many people are stupid ..."
Whispering discussions made Qi Zichen think of Lin Che's words just now, and he turned black.
At this time, Xia Qiu, carrying a large package of snacks, was passing slowly by Maybach.
Watching Zi Zichen sitting on the co-pilot.
"Student Qi, let's take a step first." She said hello.
Qi Zichen smiled and nodded.
An Yu followed her, and glanced at Qi Zichen.
Qi Zichen was sitting in the car. He was not as tall as An Yu. At this time, An Yu's sight was taunting.
Qi Zichen clutched the door handle, her knuckles were pale.
Watching Lin Che and An Yu walking gradually disappeared from the crowd, Qi Zichen's expression became gloomy.
As if the tension in the atmosphere was not noticeable, the driver stared at the congested road.
Didi
Still honking.
The harsh horn sounded like Qi Zichen remembered the ridicule of passersby.
"Shut up!" Qi Zichen said fiercely.
The driver turned his head and looked at Qi Zichen's face with aggression.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Qi Zichen raised the window to the highest level.
"Drive your car."
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Xia Qiu could feel that An Yu's mood was still depressed.
But after passing by Maybach just now, his mood was calm again.
This is not good. The real strong person should not be influenced by others, um, like herself.
"An Yu, just now that Qi Zichen was willing to be the head of injustice, and you let him do it, and it is not a big deal for us to accept it.
"After all, he doesn't seem to work well."
An Yu was thinking about Qi Zichen's irritable black face.
When Xia Qiu poured dirty water, he naturally laughed.
But no, how can a good-minded person drive a car from the parking lot to the mall door?
Walking in the crowd, Xia Qiu heard a wonderful tink in his head.
"Favorite +5"
Take a look at the task panel.
One after another, favorability picked up.
An Yu's favorability has returned to 75.
However, Qi Zichen is not a good stubble. It is better to stimulate him less in the future.