From her perspective, she could only see the girl's nearly perfect profile, her delicate figure with every hair impeccable, and her voice, which was cold yet gentle.

"Young Master, I'm Su Ci."

Just one glance and An Kefan felt his heart pounding, and some absurd thoughts came to his mind - such as hiding the girl.

Just like what Qi Du did to her in her previous life.

An Kefan felt that she was not mentally normal. It must be because she was harmed by Qi Du in her previous life. Her sexual preferences and values ​​have always been positive.

She shut up awkwardly and looked away.

She was not the only one who had the same idea. Almost everyone was staring at Su Ci infatuatedly, and some of the shy college students even had blushing cheeks.

Qi Du also felt that his gaze was too offensive, and at the same time, the gazes of others focused on the girl made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Teacher Su, I'm Qi Du. I'll be troubling you from now on. Please take care of me."

After leaving the people behind, Qi Du forcefully arranged for the butler to see them off. "It's hot, Uncle Zhong, please give them some iced drinks and send them out."

The tutors who were not selected were all disappointed. They kept looking back, but what they saw was not the wealthy Mr. Qi, but the beautiful girl named Su Ci.

This feeling of loss was still alleviated after taking the 300 yuan taxi fare and the extra 200 yuan ice drink fee.

An Kefan received the money, but he felt very uncomfortable and was hesitant to speak.

In your previous life, was there a stunningly beautiful girl among the tutors who came for interviews?

She couldn't remember clearly, but no matter what, thanks to that girl, she was spared and was not harassed by Qi Du again.

But then, An Kefan remembered Qi Du's bad character. Not only was he stubborn and stubborn and bullied his teachers, he also built a prison cell on the third floor.

She should have been the one to bear all this... That Su Ci girl was too pitiful, but she had no power or influence. How could she help her escape from the clutches of the devil?

Before An Kefan had time to think about it, her mother called again. She quickly transferred the 500 yuan she had just received, and the harsh scolding voice softened a little.

500 yuan was far from enough, so An Kefan looked at several tutor recruitment posts, contacted the parents, and rushed to the next one without stopping.

On the other side, at the Yinwan Club, several young masters arrived early, only to find that Qi Shao, who was usually the most active, didn't even show up.

One hour, two hours...five hours.

The phone call was unconnected, the message was not replied, and the brothers who grew up wearing the same shorts finally believed that Qi Du had stood them up.

That evening, Qi Du’s friend circle, which was cleaner than boiled water, suddenly had a new update:

Study hard, go to school every day, and don't bother yourself with bad friends.

The accompanying pictures are exercises and drafts written in a sloppy and dense handwriting.

【？ 】

【???】

【Brother Qi is possessed by a ghost? 】

[Where did this hacker come from? He even dared to touch Brother Qi's account? ]

Su Ci was taken by Qi Du to the study on the second floor.

It is called a study, but in fact it is more like a secret base of a rebellious boy. It has all kinds of new and interesting things, but no books.

Qi Du opened the curtains, and bright sunlight poured in instantly, falling on the girl with special preference, giving her a layer of dazzling gold edge.

He couldn't help but steal a glance, then looked away as if nothing had happened, his heart beating uncontrollably for his father.

Su porcelain.

He chewed on these two words and smacked them over and over again.

It's much better than the antique porcelain box that his mother spent tens of millions to buy.