Chapter 597
Lu Zhiyao followed her gaze and lowered his head, and at a glance, he saw a small puddle of red foreign matter stained on his collar on the right side, as if rubbed by lipstick, which was very conspicuous on the pure white clothes.

Unable to tell whether it was disappointment or more relaxation, Lu Zhiyao lowered his eyes and said:
"I went out for a trip last night, maybe I accidentally walked in."

Quan Jiu gave him a look of "knowing everything":

"After all, it's a young age, I understand."

Knowing that she misunderstood, Lu Zhiyao frowned, "Miss, it's not what you think."

He didn't want her to misunderstand that he was having an affair with other women.

"Huh?" Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows, his tone provocative and smiling, "What do I think?"

Lu Zhiyao was at a loss for words.

He only came into contact with her of the opposite sex last night. If it was really lipstick, it could only be that she rubbed it on by accident.

But if you tell her that the lipstick is hers, wouldn't everything that happened last night be self-confessed?

What Quan Jiu wanted was for him to eat Coptis chinensis if he was dumb, and he couldn't tell if he was suffering. She succeeded in her goal, so she took the satchel and went back to the bedroom.

When she changed her white dress from last night and went downstairs, Lu Zhiyao, who had also changed, was already waiting in the living room.

Andrew leisurely came in from the villa, just about to say hello to Quan Jiu, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the mark on her neck.

The smile on the man's face slowly froze.

He suppressed his smile, looked at Lu Zhiyao, and his tone became eccentric:

"What a prison guard."

He kept saying that he stayed in Huaguo to protect her, but secretly marked her alone.

Andrew sneered: "Luzhi..."

"I have something to tell you."

Before the last word was blurted out, Lu Zhiyao interrupted him, grabbed Andrew's arm, and dragged him into the kitchen.

Quan Jiu stood on the stairs on the first and second floors, his eyes were full of clarity.

.........

kitchen.

"Do you know what's going on with the auction house?" Lu Zhiyao asked as soon as he entered the door.

He had something to do, so he left in the middle of the night. He only received the news this morning. It turned out that after he left, the auction house was taken over by someone.

All the surveillance cameras turned into a pile of scrap iron, and all the captured humans were let go. Before leaving, he still did not forget to take revenge on his master who tortured him.

Just last night, a total of 15 guests were tortured beyond recognition. Their faces were scratched and they couldn't understand their original appearance.

Andrew was leaning against the kitchen counter, with his hands crossed over his chest, still minding the matter of him marking the wine, with a bad attitude and impatient tone:

"You didn't know what happened at the auction house last night, do you think I can?"

Before Lu Zhiyao could answer, he sneered and said:
"Didn't you say you won't attack Xiao Xier? I haven't seen you all night, and the marks are all on?"

He vaguely felt that the matter of the auction house had something to do with Quanjiu. Last time in the alley at the concert site, she fought back fiercely. The blood race is afraid of light, but she is a god who controls light.

Lu Zhiyao pursed his lips, obviously not wanting to explain.

Andrew pressed: "So Xiao Xie already knows your identity?"

Lu Zhiyao shook his head: "I don't know yet, don't tell her yet."

Now Andrew was finally shocked.

"I don't know? Then how did you mark it last night?"

Even doing such an intimate thing as marking, but still don't know the identity of the other party? !
He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at Lu Zhiyao suspiciously: "What is this? The fun between young people?"

His silly younger brother, he doesn't seem to know that the one he protects is the real boss.

Lu Zhiyao looked serious: "I will find a suitable opportunity to tell her."

Andrew gave him a sympathetic look and said nothing more.

……

Quan Jiu returned to school normally the next day.

Sitting in the last row, Wang Hemiao waved at her: "Syl, here, here."

As soon as Quan Jiu was seated, Wang Hemiao pulled her to ask:
"What's the matter with you yesterday? I didn't reply to the message, and I couldn't get through the phone."

Quan Jiu: "I went to the hospital for a re-examination yesterday, and then I was too tired, so I went home and slept."

Wang Hemiao gave her a thumbs up: "You dare to escape Professor Luo's class, bull!"

Quan Jiu handed over: "Let's make a deal."

Wang Hemiao lowered his volume: "I heard that there is a substitute professor for the business elective course in the afternoon. He is quite handsome. I want to meet you. You have to accompany me."

Quan Jiu opened the book in a perfunctory tone:
"understood."

.........

Looking at the well-dressed abstinent man on the podium, Quan Jiu regretted why he didn't strangle the unlucky child Wang Hemiao to death in the morning.

"It seems that Chu Shu didn't lie to me. This professor is indeed handsome."

Holding the phone camera, Wang Hemiao pointed at the man on the podium, and decisively clicked the capture button.

"Crack."

The sound of shutters sounded in the quiet classroom.

The teacher on the stage did not give lectures, and the students also kept quiet. Wang Hemiao made little noise, but in such an extremely quiet environment, it was magnified countless times in an instant.

There were low snickers in the classroom.

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth twitched, he turned his head silently, pretending that he didn't know this person.

The man on the stage spoke suddenly, ending the embarrassment in the room.

"This classmate, are you secretly filming me?"

When he died on the spot, Wang Hemiao blushed, glanced at the projector, and explained with quick wit:
"No! No! Teacher, I'm shooting a ppt!"

Lu Zewen nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly looked at Quan Jiu beside him:

"This female classmate, you are close to him, can you be sure what he said is true?"

Quan Jiu was suddenly called by name, so he looked up helplessly and looked at him: "Teacher, what he said is true."

She had a perfunctory attitude, clearly not looking at Wang Hemiao's phone screen, but Lu Zewen withdrew his gaze, with a gentle and harmless appearance:

"It seems that I misunderstood this classmate. Okay, turn the camera to silent and let's continue the class."

The sound of lectures gradually came.

Wang Hemiao breathed a sigh of relief, leaned close to her ear and said:
"Good brother, thanks to you today."

On the interface of his mobile phone is still the photo of Lu Zewen secretly taken just now.

"This teacher is really easy to talk to. You didn't even look at my screen. The water was so obvious that he turned one eye and closed the other..."

"Shut up you."

Quan Jiu directly greeted a book in his face.

I was just discovered by Lu Zewen last night, and he came to her school today as a substitute professor. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
Sure enough, Quan Jiu thought so, and when get out of class was over, he was called by Lu Zewen to stay.

"This classmate, come to my office."

Quan Jiu: "..."

--split line--

The last chapter of last night was reviewed and released this morning. Some cuties should have seen it, but I don’t know why, it was locked again tonight. This is the first time I have encountered this situation. It’s outrageous. Let it out woo woo woo!
(End of this chapter)

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