Chapter 388

These racing players are all ignorant CHILDES in the imperial capital. Few people walk on this mountain road at night. The sudden emergence of Shen Qinghuan and Qin Muzhi brightens their eyes.

In particular, some people who saw that Shen Qinghuan looked good. They had already driven a long way, but suddenly turned around and deliberately stopped in front of Shen Qinghuan, blowing a very tacky stream hooligan whistle.

Shen Qinghuan is a girl after all. Besides, Qin Muzhi has told Lu Ziheng's secret, so he is in love and reason. Qin Muzhi has to protect Shen Qinghuan's safety, otherwise he can't explain it to Lao Lu.

A childe with purple hair jumped out of the car. Just now it was just a fleeting picture. Looking closer, Shen Qinghuan's figure and appearance are very in line with her own taste.

Qin Muzhi whispered to Shen Qinghuan, "you stay behind me. If something happens, you run first."

"No."

When Shen Qinghuan was very young, Shen Haotian was always afraid of her being kidnapped, so he spared no expense to let Shen Qinghuan worship under martial arts master Zhang sanlan.

However, later, 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 the middle and junior high school of a middle school.

Originally, Qin Muzhi felt 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 couldn't help worrying about Lu Ziheng's happiness in the future.

Zimao is ignorant and incompetent on weekdays. Although he has money at home, he can't do anything because he doesn't study well. Therefore, the person in charge of the family doesn't take him to any important occasions to show his face. Therefore, Zimao doesn't know Shen Qinghuan.

He clenched his teeth, pointed to Shen Qinghuan and took out his mobile phone: "chick. You are very kind. I think you can go today after you call someone? "

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

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

Zimao didn't believe in evil until he was really sure that the signal said no service.

Cui Meng, the leader of the team on weekdays, saw that Zimao didn't keep up, so he drove the car back.

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

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

"Brother Cui." Purple hair saw Cui Meng get out of the car, holding some bruised arms, came up and shouted, "you have to help brother."

"We're looking for someone." Qin Muzhi summoned up his courage. As a boy, he can't hide behind girls. Besides, this 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 this group of racing. Instead of being brainless like Zimao, he first clasped Zimao's head and apologized to Shen Qinghuan and Qin Muzhi.

Qin Muzhi was flattered and showed Lu Ziheng's photos to Cui Meng. He only got a reply from the other party: "are you friends?"

Zimao was pressed on his head and was unconvinced. Seeing the picture of Lu Ziheng from Qin Muzhi, he broke his mouth and muttered that this was not the boy who lost driving last night?

Shen Qinghuan's face was plain, and finally there were some waves.

She grabbed the short purple hair and moved her red lips: "have you seen him?"