The group favorite of the paranoid bosses won again

Chapter 227 Are you happy?

"Accompany Xiao Yina to the Nanpeihe concert." Quan Youyu fastened the cuffs on his wrists, and the unique rivet silver ornaments shone dazzlingly, "I promised her to ride my precious motorcycle before."

"Oh," Bian Zhen rubbed the dark circles under his eyes with a headache, "I thought you were going to have a fight when you were dressed like this on a hot day."

Quan Youyu was about to say something, but the phone rang like a reminder.

The caller ID turned out to be Little Ina.

Quan Youyu picked up the peaked cap by the window, and unintentionally glanced down.

Yu Yina had already been leaning on the telephone pole, waiting downstairs in the boys' dormitory for a long time, holding her mobile phone as if to issue an ultimatum to Quan Youyu.

Quan Youyu glanced at Little Ina downstairs, then glanced blankly at the phone, and murmured, "It's over, it's over, my aunt is urging her to die."

"Then why don't you hurry up!" Bian Zhen's brows furrowed fiercely, Xiao Yi Na's bad temper was exactly the same as her brother's.

While Quan Youyu connected the phone, he hurriedly ran downstairs three steps at a time.

Yu Yina listened angrily to the panting sound coming from the receiver: "Are you still racing? I've been waiting for you for a century, and Nanpeihe's concert is about to start."

"Can't you just say that you want to ride my precious motorcycle and make me happy?" Quan Youyu finally ran out of the dormitory building, and sure enough, he saw the little girl who was already full of impatience.

The little girl met his gaze and smiled jokingly, "Okay, I want to ride your baby motorcycle, are you happy?"

Quan Youyu hung up the phone with a grin, and ran to Yu Yina's side.

This little girl is the same as her brother, she can easily catch the eyes of many people by standing silently at the side.

"Let's go?" Yu Yina raised her eyebrows at Quan Youyu, she specially wore casual clothes that are convenient for movement today, and looked at Quan Youyu's cool outfit with some greed.

Quan Youyu looked at Yu Yina's undisguised admiration with satisfaction, even if he got prickly heat today, he felt it was worth it.

Stretching out his hand to touch his pocket, Quan Youyu wanted to take out the keychain handsomely, and twisted it on his slender fingers.

The pockets are empty.

Quan Youyu's smile froze.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yina took a few steps and saw Quan Youyu still staying in place, "You don't want to go to the bathroom, do you?"

Quan Youyu glanced at the urgent time on the watch: "...please allow me to go back again."

Yu Yina: "..."

Next, the little girl said that she was sitting on a motorcycle that was speeding up crazily, and her little face was hurt by the strong wind.

……

Quan Youyu waited impatiently for countless red lights, and finally arrived at the venue safely with the little girl.

The moment Yu Yina jumped off the motorcycle, she felt dizzy.

Quan Youyu simply doesn't do anything that has anything to do with people.

"Have you got the ticket?" Yu Yina saw Quan Youyu pushing the motorcycle into the parking space, and hurriedly grabbed his wrist.

Quan Youyu tilted his head and thought for a while, rummaged through every pocket on his body, and finally found two crumpled tickets on the inner short-sleeved chest pocket.

"Probably this one?"

"I believe even if you say it's a ravaged supermarket invoice."

Yu Yina snatched the ticket from Quan Youyu's hand distressedly. There were already creases on Nan Peihe's handsome face on the ticket stub, and she carefully wiped the dust on his fair cheek with her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)