Yang Qiu has slowly returned to the taste.

The girl called Qingning seems a little complicated.

She can easily leave her post and let the police who were just waiting for her turn a blind eye. This is not something that the airline can arrange.

If today's battle was specially arranged by Zhu Ruilin, could it be that the girl was deliberately arranged by Zhu Ruilin to take care of herself?

There must be three girls in his family, which makes Zhu Ruilin think he is a playboy who likes beautiful women.

Of course, the family background of a girl who can be arranged by Zhu Ruilin is not simple.

Yang Qiu thought of 10000 possibilities, but he didn't think of it. Zhu Ruilin didn't arrange things for him to get off the plane at all.

How can Zhu Ruilin not know Yang Qiu's skills? He doesn't understand why Yang Qiu wants to take a plane. It's a piece of cake for him to arrange to get on the plane, but it's really a bit of a drop to arrange to get off the plane.

Because of their existence at this level, they don't need battle to show their identity and status.

Besides, the existence of this level of Childe Zhu is not in front of ordinary people when he shows his status.

Because ordinary people can't understand it.

Seeing Yang Qiu lowering her head and not talking, Qingning was a little nervous. She gently turned her head and looked at Yang Qiu, and her heart beat again.

Yang Qiu has a very strange temperament, which no matter what childe brother can have.

Although he looked sick now and had no blood on his face, he could not hide the temperament hidden in his bones.

"You... Yang Qiu, what are you thinking?"

Yang Qiu smiled as if she wanted to throw something out of her head, shook her head and said:

"Nothing. I was thinking that it would be inconvenient for me to go home now."

Qingning suddenly has a red face and a hot heart. Her heart is about to jump out of her chest.

Yang Qiu's words seem to imply something and how to make her not nervous.

Did he hear that he was going to stay in a hotel? He wanted to! How could he think so? I'm so angry. I look serious. I didn't expect my mind to be so bad and obscene!

Yang Qiu is not a fool either. Seeing the shy and coy expression of the girls around him, he didn't understand, and immediately said with a bitter smile:

"I mean, before I left, my family didn't know I was injured. If I go back now, they will be disturbed. Therefore, I want to find a place to avoid it and raise it for a few days before I go home. I have many friends. That's not what I mean."

Qingning suddenly blushed with blood. She quickly shook her head and said anxiously:

"No, no, I don't think so. I am... I am. Oh, I won't say it."

The girl stamped her feet, lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and dared not look up again.

A sharp flash flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged driver. He looked deeply at Yang Qiu in the rearview mirror, and then quietly took back his eyes. He was still driving quietly.

At ordinary times, Yang Qiu must have noticed the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man was not hostile to him, and he was a little flustered by Qingning's shy attitude, so he didn't see the reaction of the middle-aged man.

He looked at Qingning and smiled:

"Let the master drive me to this place."

He said an address. Qingning gave a whisper, then bit her red lips and said softly:

"If you are afraid that others will know that you are hurt, I can take you to a place, and... I also have some medical skills and can... Take care of... That...!"

Speaking of this, Qingning raises her head and looks at Yang Qiu's pale face. She doesn't know where her courage comes from:

"I'm very good at medicine. Since you don't want your family to worry, your friends will inform your family when they know. Just go with me."

With that, she directly told the driver:

"Uncle sun, go over there."

The driver didn't react at once and asked in a deep voice:

"Little... Where are you going, miss?"

Qingning suddenly woke up and quickly said an address. The middle-aged driver looked at Yang Qiu again and quietly turned the car onto another road.

More than half an hour later, the driver parked the car at the door of a quiet mansion. It was more than 9 p.m. and the lights were dim. The driver stopped the car steadily. Qingning got off quickly. After opening the door, she carefully helped Yang Qiu out of the car.

Qingning doesn't forget to say thank you to the driver. After starting the car, the middle-aged man slowly drove to the front and lost his head, then quietly stopped at the roadside, turned off the engine and watched Qingning hold Yang Qiu and walk into the residence.

After they went in, the middle-aged man took out his phone and dialed out:

"Second Lord, miss, she...!"

Before he finished, a deep voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Don't worry, just leave."

The middle-aged man hung up the phone, started the car and left.

The other end of the phone is the capital. The person answering the phone is a middle-aged man. He doesn't look like he is only in his 40s. He is very magnanimous. When he was young, he must be a handsome childe.

"This girl, she is playing with fire."

The middle-aged man never loosened his eyebrows all night. Beside him was a beautiful middle-aged woman aged about 30.

"Your daughter usually blushes when talking to strangers. Why is she so bold today?"

Qingning's mother is well maintained, so she looks only about thirty. If she stands with Qingning, it is estimated that others will think they are sisters rather than mother and daughter.

Not to mention her appearance, especially the grace and atmosphere on her body, gives people a very noble feeling.

The lady smiled and said:

"What are you worried about?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly:

"I don't worry about anything, but that bastard Zhu Ruilin dares to hide us with Ning'er. It's really time to call. No, I have to call the old man. It's better for our youth family to be cautious about this."

The lady hesitated a little and said:

"I don't think it's necessary to make a mountain out of a molehill. Ning'er probably heard a story from Ruilin and was interested in Yang Qiu. Girls always have some unrealistic fantasies. Since the Zhu family all admire Yang Qiu, I don't think he is a person with bad character. Ning'er should let her go by herself." The middle-aged man said angrily:

"The family introduced so many young people to her. She despised none of them. Zhu Ruilin and Qin Zong, who is not an excellent young man? You see what you've become of her, and you let her be a stewardess. Now? Do you know that there are already three women around Yang Qiu? What's this called? "

The lady glared at the middle-aged man, and her tone became very strange:

"You have fewer women outside?"

The middle-aged man immediately blackened his face and stamped his feet:

"Why are you telling me this at this time? I... Oh, I don't care. "

Seeing that her husband pretended to be angry and left, the lady burst out laughing.