After I was reborn, I was married to Qin An'an and Gu Xingzhi

"But my parents don't eat either."

This sentence blocked people to death, and Qin Anan was completely unable to speak.

"Didi!"

The car waiting at the door honked its horn impatiently.

"Let Ding Zihan go out quickly, her family is urging her."

The front desk urged.

"Okay, I understand, I won't let go of your share tomorrow."

"Thank you, teacher."

The little girl walked out with some satisfaction.

Opening the black Mercedes-Benz car, the little girl got in and pouted her mouth unhappily.

"Uncle, if you keep urging me like this, I won't ask you to pick me up next time."

"Ah? Why don't you like your uncle coming to pick you up?"

The person sitting on the driver's seat stepped on the accelerator and vaguely saw a head of flaxen hair without looking back.

"I just don't like anyone interrupting us when I'm talking to Teacher Qin."

The little girl has a strong concentration. No matter what she does, she must do it wholeheartedly. She must not be interrupted by other things in the middle. If so, she will be very unhappy.

This is why she always likes to be alone.

"Teacher Qin? It seems that you like this Teacher Qin very much."

I have heard my niece say this name more than once.

"I like it a little bit. Teacher Qin said he would bring me rice balls next time."

As she spoke, the little girl felt a little embarrassed and covered her face.

"Pfft."

While waiting for the traffic lights to turn green, the person in the front seat mocked me rudely.

"Ding Zihan, you are so worthless that you were dismissed with a rice ball."

The little girl was unhappy.

"What do you know? You don't know how delicious the food made by Teacher Qin is. You should just sing your song well."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The person sitting in front didn't say anything more. He stepped on the accelerator and hit his hand twice, and nothing more happened.

The little girl decided to let him try their teacher Qin's craftsmanship. After tasting it, he knew what it meant to be slapped in the face.

On the same night, some people are working hard and others are enjoying life.

Inside the bar, the lights flickered and the hottest songs changed one after another.

The men and women on the dance floor danced with their arms around their waists.

There is an air of ambiguity all around, not to mention that I feel a bit like being in a state of intoxication.

Inside the top-floor office.

Gu Xingzhi and several young masters from aristocratic families were sitting together, playing poker and chatting casually about everything.

"Did you hear that? Ah Zhi's fiancée is breaking up with him. Look how pitiful this man is. He just lost his fiancée."

"Ah stop, let me ask you, are you hurt? Your fiancée ignores you and says she wants to break up with you."

The farce that happened at the beginning caused an uproar all around.

Everyone was waiting for the person involved to come back and chat about this gossip. Now that they finally had the chance to make an appointment, they naturally wouldn't let him go.

Gu Xingzhi was also able to keep his composure. He said he was here to play cards, but he was really just looking at the cards. He didn't say a word for a long time.

But a discerning person can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with this aura. Those who have a slightly shallower relationship don't dare to speak. There are only a few people who have a good relationship and are really curious. After giving away some people's heads, this uncle

His face finally became a little better, and looking at this appearance he couldn't help but ask.

Curiosity killed the cat.