Vol 10 Chapter 1861: Good-looking usually has preferential treatment

Qin Luo thought for a while, but he really didn't understand.
"Professor Deschamps, are you looking for something to do with me?" Qin Luo asked after hesitating for a while.
"There's something, of course something..." Deschamps couldn't wait to start, and said: "Tonight, I want to invite the professor to dinner. I wonder if the professor has time?"
"Please eat?" Qin Luo was dumbfounded.
Shouldn't Shefir Deschamps hate himself?
Why did you suddenly think of inviting yourself to dinner?
Forgive Qin Luo for not studying, he really didn't react a little bit.
"Professor Deschamps, are you sure?" Qin Luo cautiously probed.
"Of course, I have long admired Professor Qin's name..."
"This, all right..." After hesitating, Qin Luo nodded.
Hanging up, Qin Luo's face was full of doubts.
To be honest, he really didn't understand what the other party meant.
Shepherd Deschamps' silent and wonderful meal really made Qin Luo puzzled.
"What's the situation? Whose phone number is it?" Bob Dylan couldn't help but ask, seeming to perceive Qin Luo's doubts.
He was curious as to what kind of phone call could make Qin Luo embarrassed.
"Shefel Deschamps..." Qin Luo said.
Deschamps?
For no reason, Bob Dylan's mind was dazed.
He never expected that Deschamps turned out to be on the other end of the phone.
"Why is he looking for you?" Bob Dylan asked.
"You may not believe it, he wants to invite me to dinner..."
Please, Qin Luo eat?
Bob Dylan is a little dazed.
Why is there something wrong with this script?
"Are you sure?" Bob Dylan asked.
"Definitely and definitely!" Qin Luo shrugged and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what his purpose is, I believe I heard it right."
"I... Woj!" Bob Dylan couldn't help but explode.
This special mother, he really never expected that the script would become like this.
Shepherd Deschamps, this former opponent, invited Qin Luo to dinner at this moment.
Is the world turned upside down, or is my script reversed?
Bob Dylan thought about it seriously, he thought the latter was more likely.
"Why?" Bob Dylan couldn't help but asked.
"Is there a saying? The long and good-looking people are given preferential treatment, and it is perfectly confirmed on my body." Qin Luo said with a slight smile on his face.
Bob Dylan: "I @%#……"
Good-looking and preferential treatment? The gods look good.
Do you think that if you look good and study well, you can do whatever you want? Go special!
"Qin Luo, I'm not in the mood to joke with you!" Bob Dylan snapped.
"Actually, I'm not kidding..." Qin Luo shrugged and smiled indifferently.
"..."
For some reason, Bob Dylan has the illusion that he can't speak at this moment.
That's the point where Qin Luo's face can be kind, and it's really hard to tell if it's someone else.
After a long silence, Bob Dylan said with a serious face: "There is no good feast. To ensure safety, I will go with you."
Be with me?
Emmmmm, insecure things are all nonsense. Qin Luo thinks that Bob Dylan is very likely to want to eat!
It was the first time Qin Luo had seen Cengfan so tall.