Chapter 388

These racers are all ignorant young men in the imperial capital. There are few people walking on this mountain road at night. The sudden appearance of Shen Qinghuan and Qin Muzhi makes their eyes light up.

In particular, some people who have seen Shen Qinghuan look pretty good. They have already driven a long way, but they suddenly turn around and stop in front of Shen Qinghuan, blowing a very vulgar stream hooligan whistle.

After all, Shen Qinghuan is a girl, and it's because Qin Muzhi himself has told Lu Ziheng's secret. Therefore, Qin Muzhi has to protect Shen Qinghuan's safety, or he can't explain to Lao Lu.

A boy with purple hair jumped out of the car. Just now, it was just a flash of light. Looking closely at Shen Qinghuan's figure and appearance, it was quite in line with his own taste.

Qin Muzhi said to Shen Qinghuan in a low voice, "you stay behind me. If something happens, you can run first."

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When Shen Qinghuan was very young, Shen Haotian was always afraid that she would be kidnapped, so he spared no effort to make Shen Qinghuan come to the door of martial arts master Zhang sanlan.

However, later on, Shen Qinghuan wasted his talent under the instigation and deception of Li Xiaojie, and turned all these skills into the well-known "female devil head" in middle and junior high school a.

Originally, Qin Muzhi thought that those pictures only existed in rumors. It can be seen that when Shen Qinghuan threw purple hair to the ground with one hand, Qin Muzhi could not help but worry about Lu Ziheng's happiness in the future.

Zimao doesn't know how to do anything. Although he has money in his family, he doesn't know Shen Qinghuan because he doesn't study well and can't do anything. Therefore, the person in charge of the family doesn't take him to any important occasion to show his face.

He gritted his teeth and pointed to Shen Qinghuan, took out his mobile phone: "girl. You're very kind. I think you can still leave today after you call the caller? "

"There's no signal here." Shen Qinghuan said to Zimao without expression.

If there was a signal, she would have called Lu Ziheng.

Purple hair didn't believe in evil until he was sure that there was no service on the signal.

Cui Meng, the team leader, saw Zimao's delay and drove the car back.

Cui Meng recognized Shen Qinghuan on the spot, the girl in the boy's cell phone who had been helping him win the game.

He took off his helmet. If he guessed correctly, the little girl should have come to find the boy.

"Brother Cui." Purple hair see Cui Meng out of the car, holding some bruised arm, came to yell: "you can help brother ah."

"We're looking for people." Qin Muzhi mustered up his courage. As a boy, he can't hide behind a girl. Besides, the girl is still the best friend of the girl he likes. Whether he can be praised in the future depends on his performance this time.

Cui Meng is the leader of the racing group. Instead of being as brainless as Zimao, he first buckled Zimao's head and apologized to Shen Qinghuan and Qin Muzhi.

Qin Muzhi was flattered to show Cui Meng Lu Ziheng's picture, only to get the other side to ask: "are you friends?"

Purple hair was pressed on his head. He was unconvinced. Seeing Lu Ziheng's picture from Qin Muzhi, he muttered, "isn't this the boy who lost his car last night?

Shen Qinghuan's face was plain, and he finally made waves.

She grabbed her short purple hair and said, "have you seen him?"