It was too late to cook the second bowl of Baohua Yangshen Pills, but it was still early, Li Qingge and Zhao An went out for a walk and were about to walk over slowly.

This is the first time that Zhao An has been shopping and walking so slowly with Li Qingge, and finally there is no tension. Instead, he feels like he gets along with friends every day. However, according to Li Qingge's standards, now is not the time to play games, so she and Zhao An have enemies.

When she was with Ye Luoluo, Ye Luoluo was much more lively and was interested in many things. She liked to look here and touch there, but Li Qingge often looked at her without looking at her. When Zhao An asked her to see something, she glanced at her and then showed a bored expression. She didn't say that Zhao An told her to see her and refused to look at her. Every time Zhao An called her, she would still turn her head.

"Do you eat ice cream?" Zhao An asked. There was not even a Haagen-Dazs on the streets of Junsha in 2001, but there was also an ice cream shop that was said to have imported materials from Italy.

"Do you think I am Ye Luoluo?" Li Qingge was a little unhappy when he thought of Zhao An often bought ice cream for Ye Luoluo. "It's her business for her to like to eat ice cream. It's my business for me. Don't think I like it because she likes to eat it, as I like it, I already like it, so I'll give me a nut."

After hearing what she said, I finally confirmed that she still wanted to eat.

Zhao An bought ice cream, one by one, and found that Li Qingge emphasized that she was different from Ye Luoluo, but there was no difference between girls eating ice cream. From time to time, they would stick out their tongues and lick it. The ice cream melted into white lotion under the bright red tongue tip, overflowing between the lips and teeth, and was scraped in by the tip of the tongue.

As he walked, Zhao An stopped. Li Qingge looked over Zhao An's gaze and found that he was a girl wearing high heels. Her legs were already slender. With ten centimeters of high heels and a short skirt that reached the base of her thighs, she looked straight and straight, with a thin waist and a buttocks, revealing a touch of her back, which was particularly attractive. Although she could not see her face, her side face and long hair meant that she was a pretty girl.

"What are you looking at! Long needle eyes." Li Qingge said dissatisfiedly.

"It seems to be Zhang Hui." Zhao An said.

Li Qingge turned his body sideways and looked forward. It was indeed Zhang Hui. At this time, Zhang Hui turned her head, but Li Qingge quickly turned her body and ran to the side.

Zhao An was inexplicably matched Zhang Hui's sight for a moment, turned his head and left with Li Qingge. Zhao An was not interested in scrupulous of Zhang Hui's idle business.

"What are you running?" Zhao An asked after Li Qingge.

"I don't want Zhang Hui to see me with you." On the only rare holiday in my senior year, I was seen shopping with Zhao An and eating ice cream together. What do others think? Didn't you misunderstand that I had any shameful relationship with Zhao An?

"She saw me and you."

"Ah! I ran away, she didn't see me!" Li Qingge didn't believe it.

"She should have seen your back. She is so tall and her hair is so long. Who is she walking with me? It's so easy to guess." Zhao An sighed.

"If Zhang Hui dares to talk nonsense, I will hang her on the flagpole." Li Qingge found that it was a fait accompli, so he stopped escaping and said fiercely. At worst, he could ask Zhang Hui to speak tomorrow. If he dares to provoke him blatantly in this school, he doesn't believe there will be a second person!

"Don't worry, she dare not. Didn't you see her being with a middle-aged man just now?" Zhao Anhun said indifferently.

"So what?" Li Qingge asked with a little confusion.

"When you are with your dad, do you wear high heels, miniskirts, and backless outfits?" Zhao An recalled Zhang Hui's makeup just now, very mature, and he couldn't tell that he was a high school student at all. Even if you didn't look carefully, you might not recognize her as Zhang Hui.

"Of course not." Li Qingge immediately replied, "Even if I am alone, I will not wear high heels and miniskirts. Whether it is high heels or miniskirts, it is an invention by men to restrain women's work ability and social ability. I am not so stupid. I will wear such skirts and shoes that symbolize the status of female slavery."

Zhao An did not discuss such a painful topic with such a queen who was hostile to the opposite sex group, but continued, "So, Zhang Hui couldn't dress like this when she was with her father or elders. The middle-aged man with her... should be her lover."

"Lovers?" Li Qingge reacted and sneered, "Lord, are you?"

"Each one has its own way of living." Zhao An smiled faintly. Zhang Hui was dressed very boldly just now. Except for the bar street at night, such clothing is relatively rare, let alone a high school student. You can basically confirm what Zhang Hui is doing.

"So I said she is not a good guy. You are still pressing it tightly." Li Qingge said proudly.

"When did I press it tightly?" Zhao An retorted.

"Didn't she have an appointment with you last time?" Li Qingge was still a little unhappy when he remembered what happened last time.

"That's all?" Zhao An shook his head.

Zhao An was about to continue walking forward, but Zhang Hui's appearance reminded Li Qingge that since Zhang Hui might see that she and Zhao An were together today, maybe she would meet other classmates, so it would be better to take a taxi.

When they arrived at Li Qingge's house, Zhao An and Li Qingge got out of the car. Next to the green street, fragments of leaves were floating. It was not close to dusk, but the sun was already westward. The sunlight fell through the gaps of the leaves. A black Rolls-Royce phantom next to the lane was particularly conspicuous.

The owner of this level of luxury cars parked nearby is extremely unlikely to come to the park to wander around. Most of them came to visit Li Qingge's house. After looking at the car, he looked at the park covered with golden sunshine and a corner of the villa that was vaguely visible in the back of the park. Thinking of today's news and what Li Qingge said, a name appeared in Zhao An's mind: Lin Nanxiu.

The door slowly opened, and a young woman wearing a black dress and black-framed glasses walked out, and Tang Yawei, who was wearing a white sportswear and jogging shoes, followed closely behind her.

While Zhao An was puzzled, Tang Yawei stopped and Tang Wu, who was wearing the same style and brand sportswear as Tang Yawei, walked out slowly, and a young woman in a gorgeous palace dress walked out.

Lin Nanxiu!
Chapter completed!