The scumbags all knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Like Yang Nan, Li Na wanted to have a fight with Yang Nan. She even stepped forward to grab Yang Nan and bite him a few times, but she was stopped by Lu Xiaoke just as she leaned forward.

It was the kind of pitiful look in her eyes that she couldn't stand at all, shaking her head and begging her in a low voice to stop making trouble, it was ugly in the public.

The round cat's eyes are blinking wetly. If you don't nod, it's like bullying him. Li Na can only bear it even if she is so angry.

His eyes fell on his sunken cheeks, and he sighed slightly: "Forget it, let's not talk about it today, let's find a place to eat."

Lu Xiaoke: "Let's go to a dessert shop or a coffee shop." He doesn't want to eat but just wants to drink.

Li Na frowned in an instant, but when she thought of his hypoglycemia and needed to add some sugar quickly, the frown was relieved in an instant: "Okay, okay, I'm treating guests today, you are the boss and you have the final say."

Just as he was about to grab Lu Xiaoke's hand, the other party suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Li Na turned around and followed his line of sight to see a man in a black suit with an expressionless face standing in front of them.

Li Na's eyes instantly became vigilant, and she stood in front of Lin Qian in a flash: "Who are you?"

Facing the sun, Lu Xiaoke slowly narrowed his eyes and looked around: "You, are you here to find me?"

Qin Feng's eyes fell on Li Na's hand holding him, and he nodded.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Lu Xiaoke turned around and said to Li Na, "Nana, you should go back first."

"Do you know?" Li Na was surprised. You must know that Lin Qian is a dead house, the kind who never goes out unless it is absolutely necessary. Except for her, she also has contact with the two damn brothers and sisters of the Yang family. For a man with the best looks and temperament, his first reaction was not to gossip, but to worry.

Lin Qian is good-looking, and his workplace is in a coffee shop. There are many people coming and going, and there are a lot of people who want to pick him up. This guy has no brains at all. A scumbag like Yang Shu is a treasure. Who knows what kind of scum he will provoke, so he can only help out more.

Li Na's eyes became more vigilant, and she even wanted to drag Lin Qian to her directly.

Lu Xiaoke nodded in a daze, then shook his head, he pushed Li Na: "Oh, it's very complicated, I can't understand a few words, Nana, you should go back first, I will treat you to dinner another day. "

"You don't have the money to invite me to dinner." His answer was ambiguous. Li Na felt that she couldn't leave, but she couldn't bear Lu Xiaoke's insistence, so she finally had to say, "Call me if you have something to do, and step on your high heels." Three times he turned his head and left reluctantly.

Lu Xiaoke took a look at Qin Feng, stepped on the steps along the road, unsteady as if he was on stilts, his body swayed, and the other party didn't want to talk after playing enough, so he could only ask: "Are you Did you just pass by by chance, or did you come here specifically to find me?"

Qin Feng: "Don't you remember?"

Lu Xiaoke narrowed his eyes slowly: "What don't you remember?"

Qin Feng stared at him for a long while, and saw that Lu Xiaoke touched his face and nose inexplicably, almost took out his mobile phone to take a picture of his face, and then said: "You were sick last night, And called me."

"Ah?!" Lu Xiaoke was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, he stepped on the air and fell from the steps, and after standing still, he stared at him incredulously, "No way, I called you, didn't I .”

He pretended too much, if the system hadn't seen it from the beginning to the end, maybe he would have believed it.

Lu Xiaoke took out the phone, pressed it twice, and saw a 5-minute call record on it, which was Qin Feng's name.

He stared at it for a long while, unable to believe it, and finally apologized quickly: "Sorry, sorry, I really don't remember much, didn't I ask you for your number last time, so I just dialed one and called your number. The record is at the top, but yesterday I accidentally touched the phone and pressed it out, didn't it cause you any trouble, did it?"

The system was dumbfounded when it heard this, it can all be resolved, the host was not an actor before, but a screenwriter.

Qin Feng omitted the matter of taking him to a doctor in the middle of the night and calling a private doctor to find out that he had a mental illness, and said: "No."

"That's good." He didn't mention it, and Lu Xiaoke didn't know it. He took two steps forward and saw the black car behind him, "Are you here to make sure I'm okay? How do you know I'm here?"

Qin Feng: "I'm here to do something, just in time to see you."

"That's it." Lu Xiaoke lowered his head slightly, with a lonely smile in his voice.

When he turned around, a bright and bright smile was put on his face again, the haze just now was swept away, he opened his arms and even turned around: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." After speaking, he blinked mischievously Blinking his eyes, "But the money that should be given is still indispensable. If I give more for the sake of my illness, I will be happier."

Qin Feng saw the familiar men and women in the left bank following his eyes that had drifted past countless times, and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, and neither have I."

Lu Xiaoke: "So."

Qin Feng has already turned around: "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Lu Xiaoke's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really, you are so rich, so I must eat delicious food." He looked back unconsciously while speaking.

Yang Shu and the woman were talking head to head intimately, but their faces lost the calmness just now, and they even looked over from time to time, because the woman said a few words because they were absent-minded, and then immediately looked back and smiled to apologize that they didn't know what they were talking about .

Qin Feng took a step across, blocking Lu Xiaoke's sight: "Okay, whatever."

The two went to the western restaurant, and when they entered the door, several waiters surrounded Lu Xiaoke, who startled Lu Xiaoke, hid behind Qin Feng, grabbed each other's arm with his small hands, and immediately retracted the moment they were about to touch each other, He pretended to be calm and listened to his chest.

Sitting in the seat, I was still a little excited, scratching my ears and scratching my cheeks like a monkey, looking left and right.

Seeing his embarrassment in the face of the menu, Qin Feng knew that he couldn't choose, so he ordered two steak set meals for him alone, and closed the menu: "Taste it first, if it doesn't taste good, then change it. .”

After the waiter went down, Lu Xiaoke's tense nerves finally relaxed. He didn't even hear what Qin Feng said just now, and propped his hands on the stool to look around curiously.

Qin Feng didn't say anything, and asked him if he wanted to drink and what kind of wine he wanted to drink.

Lu Xiaoke was immediately excited: "Red wine! I want to drink it for a long time!"

Qin Feng originally asked casually according to the usual practice, but he didn't expect that he would really want to drink, and his brows frowned slightly: "Are you okay this afternoon?"

Lu Xiaoke shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not in every shift today and tomorrow." The implication is that it doesn't matter if I drink to death here today.

Qin Feng still disagreed: "You are still sick."

Lu Xiaoke pursed his mouth, like a child who couldn't get candy: "A little bit, it's fine to drink a little bit."

Li Na has been looking at Lin Qian's shell for so many years, and she can't resist this kind of star-eyed offensive, let alone Qin Feng. I have to say that this is really a world of face control. Looking at Lu Xiaoke's deliberately cute face, Qin Feng paused, the words of refusal had already reached his lips and were swallowed back, compromised: "Drink less, if you can't finish it, I'll take it back for you."

"You're so kind." Lu Xiaoke cheered a little, and couldn't help but be happy.

That face used to face each other day and night for a few days. In fact, I didn’t think it was very good-looking after seeing it too much. In terms of cuteness, this child is not too young. The little boy has a tender face, and in terms of enchantment, he is even more unranked in the club, but it is this mixture of innocence and seductiveness that hides the huge temptation that makes people want to stop.

In the past 30 years, he has never had such a wonderful feeling. The reason why he said it was wonderful is that he himself can't even explain what kind of feeling it is.

After Qin Feng was 12 years old, he was vicious and vicious, and no one believed it. Basically, no one could get close to the bedroom except himself, and it was even more impossible to have anyone beside him.

Besides, ever since his parents passed away, he has always been concerned with revenge, and even the nocturnal emission came later than others, so how could he have thought about that kind of thing, and later the big revenge was avenged, but he also passed the impulsive Age is indifferent to everyone. If you look at anyone like walking bones, your desire will naturally become weaker, and the number of times you use your right hand is only a handful.

Just when Qin Feng thought he was cold-hearted, a face began to appear frequently in his dreams, a face that haunted him even in meetings and signed in his mind.

He stared fixedly at the owner of that face, wondering what he was looking for?

It seems that this can't be said.

The author has something to say: High-energy early warning!

The next chapter has a bed!