Qiao Qing nodded slightly, accepting his apology.
When he turned around, he put his hands back into his trouser pockets, looked at Luo Chen beside him and said, "Let's go eat."
Lou Zhan stroked his white beard, looked at Qiao Qing's back and smiled.
Then he turned around and walked up to Lou Yufei, sighed, and said like iron is not as strong as steel:
"Little friend Qiao Qing, I don't care about you. Just go back with me. If it happens again, I will use my family's methods!"
After hearing the family law, Lou Yufei shuddered instantly, got up with all her strength, and followed Lou Zhan dejectedly.
As Qiao Qing and Luo Chen walked towards the restaurant, they heard loud footsteps behind them.
Luo Chen turned around and looked back, and saw a large group of people following behind him.
In addition to Qiao Qing's car fans and book fans, there are also hundreds of ancient martial arts fans who were originally following Lou Yufei and were selected as disciples of the Lou family.
Seeing this group of people, Luo Chen rolled his eyes and asked, "What are you doing with us?"
All the ancient martial arts fans were quite embarrassed when they heard this. The leader looked at Qiao Qing's back with burning eyes, "Martial God, can you teach us ancient martial arts?"
Qiao Qing didn't look back, kept walking, and ignored them.
Luo Chen curled his lips, "Where are your faces?! Didn't you just say that Qingqing said you are still excited?! Who recruited you? Can't you just find someone to learn from?!"
The book fans and car enthusiasts on the side echoed: "That's right! Just now, you scolded our sister Qing, but now you see that Lou Yufei is not good enough, and now you come to ask our sister Qing to teach ancient martial arts. Is there anyone more shameless than you?!"
As soon as he said this, the embarrassment on the faces of the ancient martial arts fans became more serious, but they still did not leave.
"Qing...Sister Qing, we were wrong. If we don't look for reasons or excuses, we are wrong. Can you ignore the past and teach us ancient martial arts? We really admire you!"
"So are we! So are we!"
All the ancient martial arts fans agreed.
While talking, Qiao Qing had already walked to the restaurant.
A crowd of people gathered around diligently. One person held Qiao Qing's shoulders and pushed her into a chair. Many people took out their campus cards and said, "Sister Qing, whatever you want to eat or drink, I will buy it for you!"
"Sister Qing, are you hot? I'll fan you!"
The corners of Luo Chen's lips twitched, he looked at the man fanning Qiao Qing and said, "It's November now!"
Everyone present burst out laughing.
After a while, a large number of people rushed towards this side carrying dinner plates.
"Sister Qing, I gave you Coca-Cola chicken wings!"
"Sister Qing, braised pork!"
"Sister Qing..."
Qiao Qing pinched her eyebrows and said, "I don't have time to teach you ancient martial arts."
Luo Chen immediately said: "That's right! Qingqing still has her own affairs. I'm already busy enough, so how can I take care of you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attracted a circle of envious and jealous eyes.
In the end, all the ancient martial arts fans still couldn't let Qiao Qing teach them ancient martial arts, and they all sighed and ate their own food.
Qiao Qing went to order another meal. As soon as she sat down and took a few bites, a delicate-faced man with earrings sat across from her.
Qiao Qing didn't intend to pay attention to him at first, but unexpectedly the other party opened his mouth to strike up a conversation with her, "Your name is Qiao Qing?"
Qiao Qing's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and she nodded "Yeah".
Luo Chen heard this and looked up at the man in front of him, "Are you okay?"
The man rested his elbows on the back of the seat and looked at Qiao Qing with interest, "How old are you this year?"
Eight o'clock, good night.
(End of chapter)