The queen of powers is falling every day

Chapter 45 She likes to drive, but he...

Chapter 45 She likes to drive, but he...

Lu Yu scratched his hair and smiled sarcastically.

I thought to myself that the prince of the Rong family is really so difficult to get along with!
Obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, but it always makes people feel a lot of pressure.

Hey, Xiaoqin Xuemei is at the same table with this prince...

It's so miserable!

Anyway, after saying hello, Lu Yu didn't say much, but turned around and looked at Qin Qing eagerly.

"Sister, come out, I have something to tell you!"

The people around immediately pricked up their gossip ears.

What do you have to say?
Qin Qing looked at her watch and calmly refused: "No, it's time for class."

Lu Yu felt a little sorry.

He thought it would be better to discuss this matter face to face.

So he said, "Then let's meet at Brother Feng tonight."

Qin Qing didn't speak, and Lu Yu took it as her acquiescence.

He wrote down his mobile phone number and WeChat ID on his own, and put them on Qin Qing's desk.

Only then did he reluctantly leave.

Qin Qing didn't look at the note, but someone stared at it very concerned.

After a while, a sudden gust of wind blew the note to the ground.

The corners of someone's mouth, which was originally cold, rose slightly.

Full time always flies by quickly.

After the evening self-study, the students are like birds out of the cage.

Some flew to the dormitory.

Some flew towards the gate.

When Qin Qing walked to the school gate, she saw Lu Yu leaning coquettishly in front of his modified car, flicking her bangs.

The other party smiled and said, "Hey, sister Qin, get in the car, and I'll take you to Brother Feng."

Qin Qing came over, but didn't get into the car directly.

She said: "Get rid of this title, or, never appear in front of my eyes again."

Her majestic queen is always called little sister.

Those zombies killed by her probably couldn't hold the coffin board.

The girl was clearly dressed like the students around her, simple jeans and a white T, but her aura was abruptly higher.

The more Lu Yu watched, the more he liked it.

Isn't it just a title, if a girl cares, just do what she wants.

Girlfriends have to be pampered.

He grinned, his smile was warm and bright: "That's fine, I can shout whatever you want me to say."

"name."

Lu Yu was a bit regretful, but when he thought that they could get along day and night in a convoy in the future, tsk tsk, wouldn't it be a chance to go further.

It's just a title now.

Lu Yu said, "All right, Qin Qing, I told Brother Feng about the team yesterday, but Brother Feng said we'll make sure when you come, so let's go there together today."

"Ah."

Qin Qing nodded.

Lu Yu graciously opened the co-pilot's door for Qin Qing, and then closed the door after the other party got into the car.

Go around to the other side and start the car.

The whole process was very gentlemanly.

After they left, the teenager sitting in the black car looked indifferently at the car that drove away.

Chen Ran also saw Qin Qing get into Lu Yu's car.

He sighed with emotion: "This Lu Yu is the illegitimate son of the helm of the Lu family, and also the only son of the helm. But he has no intention of inheriting the family property, and he plays drag racing all day long instead of playing games. Oh yes, his ideal is to be an outstanding racing driver."

She likes to drive.

Then Lu Yu also likes...

Rong Jin's cold eyes swept over his crippled legs lightly, and the corner of his mouth was full of self-mockery.

His fists were clenched slightly, his joints turned pale.

When he raised his head again, his expression had returned to calm, but the aura around him became even colder.

Rong Jin said: "The car is broken, go to Chengxi repair shop to have it repaired."

Chen Ran, who was sitting in the co-pilot, widened his eyes.

He said blankly, "The car is not broken."

(End of this chapter)

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