Going to class all afternoon is torture for other students, but it is a relief for Shen Zui. School is the most secure place for her now.
"Shenzui, do you have an appointment after school in the evening? Lin Qingzhou from the next class wants to invite you to sing, will you go?"
Lin Qingzhou, his name is quite poetic, but who is he?
Shen Zui closed the book and put it in his bag, saying, "I already have an appointment tonight."
God knows what Han Jue will do to her if she comes home late at night.
"Hey, Miss, are you mistaken? Qingzhou, Lin Qingzhou, he is the son of the mayor of this city. Are you sure you don't buy his fault?"
What about the mayor's son? Is it possible that because he is the mayor's son, she has to go out and spend time with him?
At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang, and he knew it was Han Jue without even looking at it.
"Hey, where are you? Why haven't you come out yet?"
"You, where are you?"
"I'm at the gate of your school. You need to accompany me to a dinner party in the evening. Come out in ten minutes and I will take you to buy a set of clothes."
Then, a "beep beep..." hang-up sound came from the other end of the phone.
Shen Zui picked up his schoolbag and said to Li Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, I have something urgent to do. I'll leave first. We'll see you tomorrow."
Without giving Li Xiaoxiao any chance to speak, she rushed out of the classroom quickly, leaving Li Xiaoxiao alone scratching her head and head, feeling very depressed.
The sky was dyed a touch of light red by the setting sun, and the whole world turned dark yellow
On the road in front of the school, there is a constant flow of vehicles
The handsome man in a suit and leather shoes stood under the afterglow of the setting sun, looking at the woman running towards him in the distance, with a gentle look on his face.
The man is so noble and handsome that people in the crowd always want to look at him more.
This school uniform really fits her, as if it was tailor-made.
"Han Jue, have you been waiting for a long time?" The woman ran to the man in panic and said
"No, let's go, let's go buy clothes." Then Shenzui was stuffed into the black Rolls-Royce.
His car was always changing. Every time he picked her up, he drove a different car. She had always heard that Han Jue had a hobby of collecting famous cars. It seemed true. She was really curious about how many cars he had.