She has a delicate body, and she makes the abstinent Master Xi descend from the altar.
Chapter 74 073: Milk Dog vs. Royal Sister
Chapter 74 073: Milk Dog vs. Royal Sister ([-]st update)
Lu Zhaoran returned to the box.
The three people inside hid their sinister expressions and immediately put on flattering expressions.
After 10 minutes, the four of them finished talking about their work and left the box.
After Qin Yu watched them leave, he stayed in the box to pack up his DJ equipment.
After packing up and about to go out, the door was pushed open.
It's Xiao Ling, the cashier at the front desk. I just saw him when I passed by the front desk.
Xiao Ling handed a wad of money to Qin Yu: "This is the tip given to you by the guest in the box just now."
In that pile of money, there were not even ten thousand but eight thousand.
Qin Yu didn't answer, and was confused: "Which guest is it?"
Xiao Ling didn't recognize the person. She thought about the guest's appearance and said, "Wearing punk clothes, he looks to be in his 20s."
Qin Yu took the wad of money in her hand and ran out of the club.
He didn't know why he wanted to chase him out.
Not far away, Lu Zhaoran was lazily leaning on a lamppost on the street, looking up and smoking.
She is waiting for a driver.
I noticed someone coming next to me.
Lu Zhaoran tilted her head, her eyes quickly passing over the person's face, and then she turned back and continued smoking.
Until the cigarette held between his fingertips burned to the end, the man still hadn't left.
She put out the cigarette and threw it away.
"Find me?"
Qin Yu held the money in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and said, "I can't take the tip Mr. Lu gave me."
Lu Zhaoran smiled: "You are the first one to tell me not to tip."
Qin Yu didn't know where his self-esteem came from and wanted to explain: "I'm different from them. I'm a DJ."
"Well, I know you're a DJ."
Lu Zhaoran looked at him, waiting for his next words.
However, what follows is—
Qin Yu knelt down and put the money in his hand at her feet, took off the headphones hanging around his neck, and placed them on top of the pile of money.
Then he walked towards the clubhouse without looking back.
Lu Zhaoran stared at the money on the ground with a slight smile.
The evening breeze was blowing, and the leaves on the ground were rustling.
Lu Zhaoran looked up and saw the boy turning back again.
She looked at his face and said nothing, waiting for him to speak.
Qin Yu hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking: "Mr. Lu."
Under the dim light, the boy's shadow was reflected on the ground, stretching very long.
Lu Zhaoran looked at the shadow on the ground.
Too many people called her "Mr. Lu", but when the boy in front of her called her like this, he had a shy tone.
"What do you want to say?"
Qin Yu reminded: "You should be more cautious when discussing business with others in the future."
Although the guests are talking about things that have nothing to do with him.
But somehow, he didn't want Mr. Lu to be bullied by them, and he didn't want her to suffer.
"Ah."
Lu Zhaoran heard what he meant, and her face was calm:
"I know, they said bad things about me when I went to the bathroom, right?"
It is not the behavior of a gentleman to complain behind your back. Qin Yu thought about it again and again and nodded.
Lu Zhaoran seemed to have known it for a long time, and the expression on his face was calm.
"Then can you tell me what they said about me?"
Qin Yu was silent for a while and reconsidered the conversation of the female guests:
"They said that if you didn't have the status you have now, you wouldn't be able to pull me away."
This sentence made Lu Zhaoran laugh.
"I'm telling you, sister, I'm the same regardless of whether I have this identity or not."
Qin Yu added: "They tampered with the contract."
Lu Zhaoran stopped smiling and said, "I know."
She knows?
Thinking about it, she is the heir of the Lu family, how could she not see through the tricks of the three female guests?
Qin Yu said nothing, picked up the money on the ground and handed it over.
Lu Zhaoran glanced at it but didn't answer.
"What's your name?"
Qin Yu answered honestly: "My name is Qin Yu."
He added: "Qin Shihuang's 'Qin' is the 'island' of the island."
Lu Zhaoran's phone rang, and she lowered her head to answer it.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhaoran looked at him.
"Can you drive?"
Qin Yu hesitated for two seconds and nodded: "Yes." Lu Zhaoran threw the car keys in his hand to him: "Can you take me home?"
Qin Yu stared at the car keys in his hand and was lost in thought for a moment.
What does she mean by asking him to send him home?
Does she regard him as that kind of person?
He wanted to explain: "Mr. Lu, I, I am not what you think -"
"The driver I called just said that he can't come."
She brushed her short hair and said, "Don't worry, I'll say hello to your manager later. You can't lose your job."
After saying that, she opened the back seat door of the car on the roadside and got into the car neatly.
Qin Yu walked to the car window and opened the door, "Wait a minute, I'll go back and get something."
"Ah."
Lu Zhaoran's eyes were slightly closed, and his voice was weak.
She drank, she must be drunk.
Qin Yu thought about it, Mr. Lu was a drunk girl, and it was not safe to sit in the car like this.
He didn't go back to get anything and got into the car directly.
Fastening his seat belt, he looked back at the back seat: "Mr. Lu, where do you live?"
Lu Zhaoran didn't open his eyes, "Central Mansion."
Qin Yu drove the car, turned on the navigation on his mobile phone, and drove to the Central Mansion.
He was not familiar with the road conditions and rarely drove. It was supposed to be half an hour's drive, but he drove for an hour.
The car stopped and Qin Yu turned around: "Mr. Lu."
Lu Zhaoran leaned his head against the side of the car, his eyes slightly closed, and did not respond.
Qin Yu put the tip she just gave him in the front drawer and whispered, "Mr. Lu."
Lu Zhaoran slowly opened his eyes: "Are you here?"
"Ah."
Lu Zhaoran narrowed his eyes and looked around: "Thank you."
She got up, took her bag from the car, and got out of the car.
"Mr. Lu." Qin Yu also got out of the car, locked the car, and handed back the car keys, "Car keys."
"Goodbye."
Lu Zhaoran took the key, waved his hand, and entered the mansion without looking back.
Qin Yu stood there dullly, feeling like "it will be thrown away after using it".
*
Eleven fifty in the evening.
Jiang He has finished three sets of papers, but Zhao Qinglin hasn't come back yet.
When she went out, she saw that the lights in Aunt Lin's room were not turned off, so she sent Aunt Lin a WeChat message: [Aunt Lin, doesn't Brother Qinglin usually come back so late? 】
Aunt Lin replied: [Well, he often stays out at night. 】
Jiang He: [Oh. 】
Aunt Lin: [Go to bed early. 】
Jiang He: [Okay, you too. 】
Aunt Lin: [Yeah. 】
Aunt Lin: [Good night.gif]
Jiang He held the mobile phone and lay on the bed, turning over and over.
After hesitating for a long time, she sent Zhao Qinglin a WeChat message: [Brother Qinglin, aren't you coming back tonight? 】
Ten minutes later, I received Zhao Qinglin's reply: [Well, don't wait for me, go to bed early. 】
Jiang He: [Oh. 】
She also wanted to ask, where are you now?doing what?Why don't you come back tonight?
But she buried these questions deep in her heart.
That's enough. Asking anything more would be crossing the line.
*
The next day, at three o'clock in the afternoon.
A piece of news reached No. 1 on the hot search list.
#Bed-climbing actress Wen Yunran changed her target, and her claws extended to the new director Gu Xingcheng, and Director Gu actually complied#
In the news, several photos were posted of Gu Xingcheng and Wen Yunran going to have dinner alone a few days ago.
What was said in the news was serious, and coupled with the blessing of photos, it instantly brought in all the netizens who didn't know what was going on.
Wen Yunran looked at the negative comments below.
I sighed in my heart that all the previous variety shows and live broadcasts were in vain.
This is not clear yet, but it is dark again.
You don't have to think about it to know that this must be Wen Mengyang's masterpiece again.
He has very bad intentions, but he only does tricks behind his back to smear people and criticize people.
At best, Wen Mengyang is just an arrogant young lady who doesn't know the heights of the world. Speaking of which, she has never really harmed anyone.
Wen Yunran didn't want to target her.
But her father was different.
(End of this chapter)
Lu Zhaoran returned to the box.
The three people inside hid their sinister expressions and immediately put on flattering expressions.
After 10 minutes, the four of them finished talking about their work and left the box.
After Qin Yu watched them leave, he stayed in the box to pack up his DJ equipment.
After packing up and about to go out, the door was pushed open.
It's Xiao Ling, the cashier at the front desk. I just saw him when I passed by the front desk.
Xiao Ling handed a wad of money to Qin Yu: "This is the tip given to you by the guest in the box just now."
In that pile of money, there were not even ten thousand but eight thousand.
Qin Yu didn't answer, and was confused: "Which guest is it?"
Xiao Ling didn't recognize the person. She thought about the guest's appearance and said, "Wearing punk clothes, he looks to be in his 20s."
Qin Yu took the wad of money in her hand and ran out of the club.
He didn't know why he wanted to chase him out.
Not far away, Lu Zhaoran was lazily leaning on a lamppost on the street, looking up and smoking.
She is waiting for a driver.
I noticed someone coming next to me.
Lu Zhaoran tilted her head, her eyes quickly passing over the person's face, and then she turned back and continued smoking.
Until the cigarette held between his fingertips burned to the end, the man still hadn't left.
She put out the cigarette and threw it away.
"Find me?"
Qin Yu held the money in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and said, "I can't take the tip Mr. Lu gave me."
Lu Zhaoran smiled: "You are the first one to tell me not to tip."
Qin Yu didn't know where his self-esteem came from and wanted to explain: "I'm different from them. I'm a DJ."
"Well, I know you're a DJ."
Lu Zhaoran looked at him, waiting for his next words.
However, what follows is—
Qin Yu knelt down and put the money in his hand at her feet, took off the headphones hanging around his neck, and placed them on top of the pile of money.
Then he walked towards the clubhouse without looking back.
Lu Zhaoran stared at the money on the ground with a slight smile.
The evening breeze was blowing, and the leaves on the ground were rustling.
Lu Zhaoran looked up and saw the boy turning back again.
She looked at his face and said nothing, waiting for him to speak.
Qin Yu hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking: "Mr. Lu."
Under the dim light, the boy's shadow was reflected on the ground, stretching very long.
Lu Zhaoran looked at the shadow on the ground.
Too many people called her "Mr. Lu", but when the boy in front of her called her like this, he had a shy tone.
"What do you want to say?"
Qin Yu reminded: "You should be more cautious when discussing business with others in the future."
Although the guests are talking about things that have nothing to do with him.
But somehow, he didn't want Mr. Lu to be bullied by them, and he didn't want her to suffer.
"Ah."
Lu Zhaoran heard what he meant, and her face was calm:
"I know, they said bad things about me when I went to the bathroom, right?"
It is not the behavior of a gentleman to complain behind your back. Qin Yu thought about it again and again and nodded.
Lu Zhaoran seemed to have known it for a long time, and the expression on his face was calm.
"Then can you tell me what they said about me?"
Qin Yu was silent for a while and reconsidered the conversation of the female guests:
"They said that if you didn't have the status you have now, you wouldn't be able to pull me away."
This sentence made Lu Zhaoran laugh.
"I'm telling you, sister, I'm the same regardless of whether I have this identity or not."
Qin Yu added: "They tampered with the contract."
Lu Zhaoran stopped smiling and said, "I know."
She knows?
Thinking about it, she is the heir of the Lu family, how could she not see through the tricks of the three female guests?
Qin Yu said nothing, picked up the money on the ground and handed it over.
Lu Zhaoran glanced at it but didn't answer.
"What's your name?"
Qin Yu answered honestly: "My name is Qin Yu."
He added: "Qin Shihuang's 'Qin' is the 'island' of the island."
Lu Zhaoran's phone rang, and she lowered her head to answer it.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhaoran looked at him.
"Can you drive?"
Qin Yu hesitated for two seconds and nodded: "Yes." Lu Zhaoran threw the car keys in his hand to him: "Can you take me home?"
Qin Yu stared at the car keys in his hand and was lost in thought for a moment.
What does she mean by asking him to send him home?
Does she regard him as that kind of person?
He wanted to explain: "Mr. Lu, I, I am not what you think -"
"The driver I called just said that he can't come."
She brushed her short hair and said, "Don't worry, I'll say hello to your manager later. You can't lose your job."
After saying that, she opened the back seat door of the car on the roadside and got into the car neatly.
Qin Yu walked to the car window and opened the door, "Wait a minute, I'll go back and get something."
"Ah."
Lu Zhaoran's eyes were slightly closed, and his voice was weak.
She drank, she must be drunk.
Qin Yu thought about it, Mr. Lu was a drunk girl, and it was not safe to sit in the car like this.
He didn't go back to get anything and got into the car directly.
Fastening his seat belt, he looked back at the back seat: "Mr. Lu, where do you live?"
Lu Zhaoran didn't open his eyes, "Central Mansion."
Qin Yu drove the car, turned on the navigation on his mobile phone, and drove to the Central Mansion.
He was not familiar with the road conditions and rarely drove. It was supposed to be half an hour's drive, but he drove for an hour.
The car stopped and Qin Yu turned around: "Mr. Lu."
Lu Zhaoran leaned his head against the side of the car, his eyes slightly closed, and did not respond.
Qin Yu put the tip she just gave him in the front drawer and whispered, "Mr. Lu."
Lu Zhaoran slowly opened his eyes: "Are you here?"
"Ah."
Lu Zhaoran narrowed his eyes and looked around: "Thank you."
She got up, took her bag from the car, and got out of the car.
"Mr. Lu." Qin Yu also got out of the car, locked the car, and handed back the car keys, "Car keys."
"Goodbye."
Lu Zhaoran took the key, waved his hand, and entered the mansion without looking back.
Qin Yu stood there dullly, feeling like "it will be thrown away after using it".
*
Eleven fifty in the evening.
Jiang He has finished three sets of papers, but Zhao Qinglin hasn't come back yet.
When she went out, she saw that the lights in Aunt Lin's room were not turned off, so she sent Aunt Lin a WeChat message: [Aunt Lin, doesn't Brother Qinglin usually come back so late? 】
Aunt Lin replied: [Well, he often stays out at night. 】
Jiang He: [Oh. 】
Aunt Lin: [Go to bed early. 】
Jiang He: [Okay, you too. 】
Aunt Lin: [Yeah. 】
Aunt Lin: [Good night.gif]
Jiang He held the mobile phone and lay on the bed, turning over and over.
After hesitating for a long time, she sent Zhao Qinglin a WeChat message: [Brother Qinglin, aren't you coming back tonight? 】
Ten minutes later, I received Zhao Qinglin's reply: [Well, don't wait for me, go to bed early. 】
Jiang He: [Oh. 】
She also wanted to ask, where are you now?doing what?Why don't you come back tonight?
But she buried these questions deep in her heart.
That's enough. Asking anything more would be crossing the line.
*
The next day, at three o'clock in the afternoon.
A piece of news reached No. 1 on the hot search list.
#Bed-climbing actress Wen Yunran changed her target, and her claws extended to the new director Gu Xingcheng, and Director Gu actually complied#
In the news, several photos were posted of Gu Xingcheng and Wen Yunran going to have dinner alone a few days ago.
What was said in the news was serious, and coupled with the blessing of photos, it instantly brought in all the netizens who didn't know what was going on.
Wen Yunran looked at the negative comments below.
I sighed in my heart that all the previous variety shows and live broadcasts were in vain.
This is not clear yet, but it is dark again.
You don't have to think about it to know that this must be Wen Mengyang's masterpiece again.
He has very bad intentions, but he only does tricks behind his back to smear people and criticize people.
At best, Wen Mengyang is just an arrogant young lady who doesn't know the heights of the world. Speaking of which, she has never really harmed anyone.
Wen Yunran didn't want to target her.
But her father was different.
(End of this chapter)
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