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

Qu Yizhao looked at Quan Bingyan sympathetically, even if he is rich, life is not easy!

She couldn't help sighing and said: "It seems that you often take the blame! It's not easy, it's not easy."

Quan Bingyan smiled, not particularly concerned that he often took the blame, and said with a smile: "There is no way! I am the only one in my family who is more prosperous, so they like to report my name and get used to it."

Hearing Quan Bingyan's usual words and tone, Qu Yizhao couldn't help crying for the other party!

It's like there are only two children in the family, one older and one younger, and the older one is more promising, so the whole family depends on the older one for their livelihood.

Isn't this a vampire?

Qu Yizhao looked at Quan Bingyan as if looking at the little pity, but Quan Bingyan didn't explain anything.

Qu Yizhao thought of Quan Bingyan's little nephew, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "But you are not easy to mess with, this nephew! Pretending to be quite decent, but acting is too clumsy, isn't it?"

Isn't it clumsy? The expression was a little too exaggerated, and there were too many small movements. The most important thing was that his pupils were trembling all the time.

Quan Bingyan smiled, and said indifferently: "Little boy, he can do whatever he wants, anyway, I can afford to support an idler."

That's right...

But is it really just a child? Or is there another problem? Forget it, even if there is a problem, it has nothing to do with her.

Qu Yizhao smiled, and did not continue to say anything.

Originally, he wanted to remind Quan Bingyan to be careful of capsized boats in the gutter. Since he is so confident, let's forget it.

Qu Yizhao raised the corner of his mouth.

When the car slowly drove into the venue, Qu Yizhao saw the lighted camera next to him and countless reporters with microphones from the car window.

Qu Yizhao frowned, then glanced at Su Xiaoyan at the side, and asked, "Can you drive in directly?"

Quan Bingyan didn't even raise his eyelids, and said flatly, "Yes."

Guo Le was startled and couldn't help but said, "Boss, we are not..."

"Drive in." Quan Bingyan repeated again, with an irresistible coercion in his tone.

"yes."

Seeing this, Qu Yizhao reckoned that Quan Bingyan was planning to go down for an interview at the beginning.

After clearing his throat, Qu Yizhao said again, "Are you going to be interviewed? Why don't you go down, as long as Xiaoxiao and I can't go down."

Quan Bingyan said lightly "no need" and did not speak any more.

If he went down, he would definitely see Qu Yizhao and Su Xiaoyan according to the blazing eyes and malicious intentions of the group of reporters below.

At that time, the question asked may not be about business issues, but maybe ask him who the two people behind the driver's seat are.

Since Qu Yizhao doesn't want to be interviewed, it's better not to be in the news.

Seeing that Quan Bingyan must have made a decision, Qu Yizhao didn't try to dissuade him. After all, she was the one who first asked if she could drive in directly and didn't want to be interviewed, but now she has changed again, which is quite hypocritical.

Su Xiaoyan loosened her grip on Qu Yizhao's sleeve, her fingertips were slightly white, she sighed lightly.

Qu Yizhao held Su Xiaoyan's hand and comforted him, "It's fine."

She thought Su Xiaoyan didn't want to see the reporter, or was afraid of flashing lights.

Su Xiaoyan lowered her head and smiled, meaning that I'm fine, but her fingertips and complexion couldn't help turning pale. If it wasn't for the makeup, it might have been exposed all at once.

Why are those guys here?

What is going on here?

Ask for a recommendation ticket~

I can't help but sigh, if Qu Yizhao is a man, he is really a perfect boyfriend! Except for straight men.