Fast Travel: Forced to flee after refusing to love a brain villain

When Uncle Feng watched his young master helping a girl out of the campus, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

When did the always quiet young master become so helpful?

The little girl had a beautiful smile on her face.

"Hi Uncle Feng, I'm going to trouble Uncle Feng today."

"Hey, hello... little girl, you belong to our young master..."

Jiang Guo's eyes crooked with a smile: "Girlfriend."

"..." Qu Zhinian next to him inexplicably felt a muscle in his forehead twitch.

"Uncle Feng, this is Jiang Guo, a classmate. She was injured trying to save me. Let's send her home first."

Only then did Uncle Feng let out a long breath: "So that's the case, get in the car quickly."

The Qu family's family tradition is very strict, especially for the younger generation.

Qu Zhinian grew up under strict management. He is taciturn and has no friends, but he is excellent in every aspect.

For him, falling in love in high school is definitely not allowed, and it is even difficult to fall in love freely.

Fortunately, it's just a classmate, otherwise, if the wife and master find out, maybe how to punish the young master.

Along the way, Jiang Guo was chatting with Qu Zhinian, and she could always find something to ask him, and whether he answered or not, she could always keep talking.

While driving the car, Uncle Feng felt boundless emotion in his heart. In fact, this girl is quite suitable for the young master.

After sending Jiang Guo home, Uncle Feng drove much faster.

"Master, the banquet is about to start, can we go directly to the old house to change clothes?"

Qu Zhinian doesn't live in the old house. He owned his own villa when he was eight years old. His parents asked him to be self-reliant, and an independent house would allow him to receive more education.

As he grew up, his personality became indifferent, so he almost couldn't live without his own villa. Although the old house was full of everything, he preferred to use his own things in his villa.

He has always arranged a loose itinerary, but today, in order to send Jiang Guo home, he delayed the time.

"Go straight back to the old house."

"it is good."

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Jiang Guo took off the gauze when she got home. She was fine and sang at home.

The system covered its little virtual ears, and couldn't stand her singing.

This woman is good at everything, why is it such a disaster when she sings? !

Jiang Guo sang for more than half an hour regardless, and then asked the system for Qu Zhinian's phone number.

After the call was made, it was quickly hung up.

Jiang Guo dialed again, this time it rang for a long time but no one answered.

Jiang Guo: "Idiot, the little villain is so focused, isn't he doing his homework?"

[People are attending a banquet. 】

Jiang Guo snorted, feeling bored.

I really want to tease him, I really want to see him blush, I really want to kiss his mouth, hehe~

Jiang Guo ate something, didn't do her homework, and fell asleep soon after washing.

The next day, she planned to go to school and pretend to be lame again, but she just woke up, took the phone in a daze, and saw a missed call on the screen of the phone, followed by two text messages.

"Sorry, I can't answer the phone because of something."

"Go to bed early, I will pick you up from school tomorrow."

"!!"

Jiang Guo woke up immediately, quickly finished washing, wrapped her gauze around it again, and happily waited for Qu Zhinian to pick her up.

Qu Zhinian arrived early, the car was parked outside the gate, and he called Jiang Guo at 07:30.

"Student Jiang Guo, are you ready?"

It was clearly a proper title, but Jiang Guo could hear a bit of astringency in the boy's slightly hoarse voice.

She bounced downstairs, and when she saw the car door open, Qu Zhinian strode towards her to help her.

In the twilight of the morning, the boy was wearing a thin school uniform, and most of the heat of summer was wiped out by his stunning clean face.

Jiang Guo took advantage of the situation and leaned against him, and could still faintly smell the faint scent of his body, like a natural floral scent, either laundry detergent or shower gel.

"Qu Zhinian, good morning, I dreamed about you last night, do you miss me?"

"..."

Qu Zhinian glanced at the tangled gauze on her feet, and tied an ugly bow, and said nothing.

He took Jiang Guo's schoolbag and put it on his shoulder, and said, "I brought breakfast."