I'm not interested in money or women.

Chapter 91 Chu Hao
In the inner circle, a Porsche Cayenne speeds on the road.

Inside the car, Luo Qingcheng sat in the passenger seat. He glanced at the young man driving the car from the side, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The man had a handsome face, almost as good-looking as Meng Le, but much more masculine.

Especially the pair of eyebrows, which look like a scabbard and very heroic.

The only flaw is the dark circles around his eyes, which makes him look a little dull.

In addition, he was yawning while driving, looking like he had not woken up yet, which made him look a little listless.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, the green Submariner on his wrist matched well with the dark green shirt on his body.

He stretched out a hand and stroked Luo Qingcheng's thigh.

Luo Qingcheng did not resist at all and let him play with her.

"Why didn't your classmate come to play with you?"

The man asked, his tone lazy.

But when she heard his question, Luo Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Why do you care whether she comes out to play or not?"

After being retorted by her, a hint of impatience flashed in the man's eyes, but it was quickly concealed.

"I saw that you have a good relationship with her, so I wanted to help you with your relationship with classmates."

He explained casually.

"No need."

Luo Qingcheng looked ahead and said calmly, "Xiong Baochan and I have only known each other for one semester. We are not in the same department, so our relationship is just average."

"Really? I see you guys hanging out together a lot, and I thought you guys had a pretty good relationship!"

The man said, as if casually mentioning: "By the way, your birthday is next month. I will book a private room for you in the hotel. You can invite all your classmates and friends to come and celebrate for you, right?"

His suggestion was very good, but Luo Qingcheng frowned and looked at him, questioning in an unhappy tone: "Do you want me to call Xiong Baochan over? Chu Hao, what do you mean? Have you forgotten that I am your girlfriend?"

The man's expression changed, and he suddenly became angry.

He turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road.

Because he braked too suddenly, Luo Qingcheng was thrown forward and almost hit his head.

"what!"

She screamed, "What are you doing?"

Chu Hao pulled the handbrake, turned his head and stared at her and asked coldly: "What the hell do you mean? I'm celebrating your birthday, is that wrong?"

When he got angry, Luo Qingcheng suddenly felt a little scared.

Barely maintaining her composure, she argued, "I didn't say it was wrong for you to celebrate my birthday. It's just that I asked for leave today to accompany you, and you asked Xiong Baochan as soon as you opened your mouth. Of course I'm not happy."

"Can I ask her what's wrong? Can't I ask?"

Chu Hao frowned and glared at her: "I'm so busy all day, and I still take time out to accompany you, but you're still complaining. Are you trying to put my warm face on your cold butt?"

"Where can I have it?"

Luo Qingcheng felt aggrieved: "I just want you to care about me and not other girls. Am I wrong?"

"Who do I care about? Isn't this just a casual chat? When I was chatting with my second aunt, I even asked about her dog's puppies! Isn't it okay to just chat? You are just being pretentious all day long. Aren't you annoying? Fuck!"

Chu Hao became more and more angry as he spoke, and he slapped the steering wheel.

Frightened by the noise he made, Luo Qingcheng could no longer control herself. Tears welled up in her eyes and she cried silently.

Chu Hao was feeling irritated. He took out his cigarette box, took out a cigarette, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

After taking a few puffs, his irritable mood eased a lot.

He turned his head and glanced at Luo Qingcheng who was crying silently. Seeing her crying like a pear blossom in the rain, his heart softened.

"Okay! I shouldn't have lost my temper. Stop crying."

Chu Hao reached out and patted her arm, and said something coaxing. Luo Qingcheng didn't say anything, but she didn't resist either.

Chu Hao reached out and pulled out a few tissues, handed them to her, and continued to coax her: "Don't cry, it hurts me if you cry."

Luo Qingcheng took the tissue, wiped her tears, sniffed, and gradually stopped crying.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Chu Hao turned around and took a small gift bag from the back row and handed it to her: "Here, I brought you a gift. I was thinking of giving it to you when we got to the place."

Luo Qingcheng took the gift bag, looked at the Chanel logo on it, opened it and took out a bottle of perfume.

Looking at the exquisite perfume bottle, her unhappiness completely dissipated.

Looking back at Chu Hao, she pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so hypocritical and made you angry."

"What's the big deal? You like me too!"

Chu Hao smiled and pinched her cheek.

"It's not like, it's love you~!"

Luo Qingcheng acted coquettishly, put her arm around his, and stuck close to him.

Laughing, Chu Hao shifted gears again and continued driving forward.

Feeling the thinness of Luo Qingcheng beside him, the image of Xiong Baochan appeared in his mind again.

Those breasts are really big! They must be very comfortable in bed.

Unfortunately, there is no contact information, and Luo Qingcheng is very cautious, so he has to think of a solution.

It would be a shame if you don’t get your hands on such top-quality stuff.

Even if I only sleep a few times, it’s worth it!
Unlike that bitch Luo Qingcheng, who gets angry all the time and needs him to coax her. Does she really think of herself as the queen?

In other words, he hadn't seen enough of this face, and when he got tired of it, he just kicked it.

With expenses of tens of thousands of yuan a month, what kind of girl can't he pick up?

Does it have to be spent on Luo Qingcheng?

I spent money, but I still have to look at your mood. Isn’t my money wasted?

I have to collect the interest tonight.

Chu Hao thought about it and stepped on the accelerator a little deeper.

On the other side, when Lu Feng and Qin Qiang returned to the dormitory, Guo Zitao and Jia Xiaoyu had just returned.

The meeting they held was quite successful. Guo Zitao has already received orders for several projects. He and his contacted classmates agreed to officially start the first field promotion project this weekend.

Qin Qiang also told them about today's studio meeting and said that the development was also going smoothly.

Qin Qiang was very concerned about the work assigned by Lu Feng. After washing up, he downloaded a YY live broadcast on his computer and started watching it.

Lu Feng also came behind him and looked at the live broadcast room he opened.

The YY live broadcast interface during this period was still quite crude, with a bit of the feel of an early chat room.

Because it was derived from YY Voice, there are YY channel numbers on the left side of the interface.

Qin Qiang opened a live broadcast room called Dong Xiaosa on the homepage. The channel number was 90001, and League of Legends was being broadcast.

The live broadcast screen is very small, occupying only a part of the central area. Below is the area for sending comments. If someone sends a gift, an icon will also appear on it.

Qin Qiang clicked on the gift list and looked at the prices one by one.

The gifts during this period are not expensive. The cheapest ones are mugs and lollipops, which are only 1 cents each.

The most expensive gifts such as lipstick and perfume are only 19.9 each.

But even this made Qin Qiang confused: "Are there really so many people who spend money to buy this kind of gift for the anchor?
How is this different from throwing money into the water? "

(End of this chapter)