Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

Squinting his eyes, Qu Yizhao thought about it for a while, but still called Qiuqiu in his heart.

[Qiaoqiu, check to see if that person has some kind of special equipment, is he contacting someone, and I want to know what they are discussing! 】

Qiuqiu reacted quickly, and then searched.

【Owner! Owner! Yes, this person is indeed in contact with someone, but it's just a small matter of some parents, it should be contacting parents and elders! For example, are you short of money, are you tired of going to college outside, and so on. 】

Qu Yizhao has no doubts about Qiuqiu's words, after all, Qiuqiu is the person she trusts most in this world.

If she had to add her previous life, probably only Qu Xifeng and Qiuqiu were her most trusted people.

Although Qu Yizhao felt that things were not that simple, she would not doubt Qiuqiu.

She didn't speak, and everything was communicated with Qiuqiu in her mind. Although this kind of communication was a little troublesome, she chose to be a little troublesome between being troublesome and being regarded as a lunatic by others.

After all, the family she belongs to is not simple. If this matter is used by someone with a heart, it may be used to attack her and her family business.

You must be prepared for everything, otherwise, when you reach the top, you may not be greeted with applause and crowns, but with ferocious smiles and sarcasm from everyone.

Qu Yizhao looked at the opponent's strong legs and sneakers, he looked like a college student who likes to exercise!

With a sneer, as long as it doesn't involve her and the people around her, she has nothing to do with what this person wants to do.

Qu Yizhao talked to Su Xiaoyan.

Suddenly, the phone in her coat pocket vibrated once or twice, and she found that the post had been updated again.

【God: In half an hour, I will carry out the first wave of cleaning. 】

Qu Yizhao sneered.

Disdainful of this kind of secondary school remarks, to be honest, she thinks that the other party may lack the company and care of their parents, that is, they lack love.

Facing Su Xiaoyan's eyes full of curiosity and inquiry, Qu Yizhao smiled.

Just as I was about to say something, there was a ding dong, and the elevator rang.

"I'll talk to you later."

...

Quan Bingyan rarely comes to this kind of place that little girls like to come to. Most of the time, he goes to cafes or teahouses...

Seeing this pink outfit, Quan Bingyan took a sip of the hot drink in front of his eyes, um, isn't it too sweet?

Quan Bingyan, who was successfully sweetened by the hot drink to the point of toothache, still maintained an indifferent face, as if nothing had happened.

Guo Le, on the other hand, looked relaxed.

Guo Le was holding a cup of hot cocoa, his face was full of contentment, he was just short of engraving the word "happiness".

But Qu Yizhao and Su Xiaoyan were even more relaxed, and the two even discussed which dessert in this shop was more delicious.

Is he the only one who thinks this hot drink is too sweet?

Qu Yizhao seemed to have noticed Quan Bingyan's incompatibility.

She greeted the waiter, asked the waiter to buy a cup of coffee from the cafe, and gave the waiter a few cards of Grandpa Mao as an errand fee.

Without further ado, the waiter brought a cup of latte very quickly with a smile on his face.

Such local tyrants are rare!

Seeing that Quan Bingyan's face softened a little, Qu Yizhao couldn't help laughing in his heart.

I didn't expect Quan Bingyan to be so boring! If you don't like it, just say it! What are you holding back in your heart?