Chapter 143

"An Ling, you are really unreasonable." Quan Yi was a little angry, and his tone was harder than before.

"Don't tell me anything. Your father and son like to quarrel with me with reason!" An Ling covers her ears excitedly and sits limply on the ground.

Brown short hair pasted on an Ling's face, her work clothes were wrinkled, and her beautiful eyes were pathetic. In front of the artist, the vigorous agent is sitting on the ground.

Quan Yi moved his body and stopped by holding the door handle. He seemed to just lightly remind her: "tidy up your appearance, I'm leaving."

An Ling hurriedly stood up and arranged her clothes. Quan Yi had opened the door and went out. The gossip artists began to "pass by" one by one, glancing in all the time.

A few flatterers went in to comfort and asked the assistant and themselves to clean the office.

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Quan Yi walks to the street. The clock in the store next to him indicates the time of 4:52. It only takes a few blocks to get to Langsheng's school.

However, Quan Yi checked the nearest cafe on his mobile phone.

Somehow, he just didn't want to find her.

This cafe has been around for several years, and its style is mainly European, American and antique. It is a very romantic small cafe. The tables and chairs are unified with forest wood color, and the decoration is also very exquisite.

Including foreign aestheticism, the atmosphere is also ambiguous.

In the afternoon, it was quiet. Quan Yi sat at the table next to the huge French window and ordered a cup of white coffee. The quiet beauty remains at the moment, a few beams of light sunshine shine on the table, and the coffee cups shine brightly.

The man leaning on the back of the chair reading the magazine is the focus. With the forest wood color, it is like a painted man tasting coffee in the forest, falling into the evil spirit of the world, and losing the prosperity of the world.

At this time, the prompt tone of wechat successfully attracted Quan Yi's attention.

Langsheng: where are you?

He smiled low and quickly typed: coffee shop.

Langsheng: which cafe?

Quan Yi: there's no electricity.

Quan Yi turned off the remaining 89% of his mobile phones and put them in his pocket calmly.

Langsheng, who saw the information at the school gate, was very speechless, which clearly let her find it!

She didn't know what he was going to do, so she didn't know what the scope was.

Langsheng now wants to pour coffee water on his face!

Perhaps careful people can find that this black motorcycle has passed this road five or six times.

In an hour.

Quan Yi suddenly realized something. He turned on the machine and dialed her.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off, please redial later..."

What do you mean lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot? Now it's his turn to find her?

I dialed more than a dozen calls in a row, all of which were cold sentences.

Quan Yi threw his mobile phone on the table and gave a sneer. Why did he turn it off! Die!

He can call a car or take a taxi every minute, but what if the man is still looking for him?

Thought of it, Quan Yi simply went out and stood outside the door to make her see. Damn it, he didn't think there was no design scope for her to find.

"Handsome boy, take a taxi?" At this time, the face appeared in his eyes. His clever and evil appearance and his clothes and hair wet with sweat inexplicably made him feel guilty.

He was a little stiff and didn't know what kind of attitude to face her. Apologize and confess? Or continue to make complaints about her?

"It seems that brother Quan is hooked by my beauty. Don't be angry. Didn't I find you? Although it's a little slow. "