Qi Ran and Luo Lie immediately felt that their problem just now had exposed the flaw in their IQ. The young miss would definitely take them away, could it be that she would stay for a long time?

"However, mister …" Qi Ran thought of one thing, "The things that you asked us to investigate have been investigated, if we were to leave now, all of our previous work would have been for naught."

Mu Cheng Feng heard and paused for a second, "Continue the investigation."

"Yes sir!"

Not long after Xiang Bei left, Mu Cheng Feng followed him out as well. No one knew where she went.

After two hours of driving, the car finally stopped in front of the school gate.

Xiang Bei sternly urged Zhou Jin: "I know you guys are awesome, if you want to follow me, you can, but don't let me see you guys, and don't let it affect my lessons, understand?"

Zhou Jin nodded.

After getting off the car, Xiang Bei ran like a madman. She finally arrived at the art studio before the bell for class.

Seeing Xiang Bei coming over, the students in the art studio immediately became silent.

Xiang Bei was completely confused. Too many things had happened recently, even she herself was not sure which one of them had caused such a huge reaction.

Mi Tu Tu ran over and pulled Xiang Bei's hand, and snorted through her nose, "Ignore them."

A long-haired man smeared something on his easel as he lightly said, "So what if Xiang Bei rejected Yan Qing Zhou's proposal? If you want to be chosen by a rich man, do you have to obey? "

Mi Tu Tu quickly agreed, "That's right, some people really want Yan Qing Zhou to propose to them? It's a pity, it's laughable that I, Yan Qing Zhou, do not like you. "

A few girls with unfriendly gazes immediately pretended to organize their tools upon hearing this.

Xiang Bei nodded towards the long-haired boy and smiled, then mouthed out, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

This person was Dong Mo, Elder Lu's beloved disciple. As long as it was Elder Lu's class, he would usually come as an assistant professor.

Mi Tu Tu pulled Xiang Bei along and whispered in her ears. This girl had been unable to contact Xiang Bei for the past two days.

"Beibei, why are you disappearing again?"

Xiang Bei really did not know how to explain what Mi Tu Tu was doing. Coincidentally, Elder Lu came in and said: "I'll tell you about it after class. It's a long story."

Mi Tu Tu's stomach was full of questions so he could only stop.

Elder Lu was also very famous in the country, he was originally not even a teacher. He did not know why he suddenly popped up last year, and even personally took over most of Xiang Bei's classes specialized courses.

Of course, there were very few opportunities for Elder Lu to teach. When he didn't come, he would either be a teacher from one of the academies or Dong Mo.

Dong Mo had graduated from university and was currently working in Elder Lu's studio. It was said that Elder Lu had even organized an art exhibition for him.

Painting required a calm heart, and Xiang Bei had always been thinking about Yan Qing Zhou's matter.

Elder Lu, who was standing behind her, pouted his lips in disdain and said: "Your aunt should beat you up when she comes back."

Xiang Bei was startled, "You know my aunt?"

"Of course, hurry up and draw. If you don't finish drawing, don't even think about eating lunch."

Xiang Bei stuck out her tongue. She had to see Yan Qing Zhou at noon, the afternoon classes were already full, and there was no time after class.

After waiting for a long time until the end of class, Xiang Bei finally remembered that she still had a rabbit to pacify.

"Darling rabbit, I need to hurry to see the light boat. How about this, I'll tell you in the afternoon, be good."

Mi Tu Tu refused: "Bei Bei you dead heartless."

"I'm really anxious to see the light boat, very, very anxious, be good!" After touching Mi Tu Tu's white and tender face for a while, Xiang Bei ran off with her bag and took Mi Tu Tu's phone away.

When Xiang Bei called, Yan Qing Zhou was in a meeting, if it was in the past, all the unfamiliar numbers would be cut off, but now, he only took a look, and immediately picked up.

"Bei Bei, is that you?"

The person in charge of a project who was speaking immediately fell silent.

Yan Qing Zhou immediately walked out of the conference room, Song Miao sighed, and said to everyone: "It's just about time for lunch, let's end it here, we'll continue in the afternoon."

When Song Miao went downstairs, he saw that Yan Qing Zhou had already left the Huai building by himself.

Xiang Bei and Yan Qing Zhou's appointed meeting place was the place they used to visit. Xiang Bei took a taxi there, and not long after, Yan Qing Zhou arrived.

He never let her wait long, no matter how busy he was.

The moment Yan Qing Zhou entered, he saw Bei Bei sitting obediently like before.

She was wearing a loose black and white striped T-shirt, a white cotton dress, and a pair of white loafers.

It had only been two days, but Yan Qing Zhou felt like two centuries had passed.

He looked greedily at his northern place, walked over with large strides, and unhesitatingly pulled Xiang Bei into her embrace.

"Bei Bei, it's really you."

Xiang Bei's heart was filled with grief.

He had never hugged her so hard before. It was the kind of hug that wanted to embed her in his body.

"North North, my North."

Xiang Bei was in pain, but she did not make a sound.

She couldn't help but think that if not for Mu Cheng Feng, she might really marry Yan Qing Zhou.

Although his proposal had given her a fright, it was definitely easy for a woman to fall in love with a man like Yan Qing Zhou.

In the past, Xiang Bei had always thought that Yan Qing Zhou and Mo Wan Yu were a pair, because Cui Yu Ling had always kept Mo Wan Yu on his lips, acting like a future mother-in-law praising her future daughter-in-law.

Now it seemed as if Cui Yu Ling had done it on purpose for her to see, because a mother would definitely know what her son was thinking, because Cui Yu Ling did not want the daughter of a love rival to be her daughter-in-law.

Because, Xiang Bei had always been Yan Qing Zhou's northern side.

Xiang Bei sighed, she had missed it, and was caught unprepared.

"Beibei, I'll take you." Yan Qing Zhou suddenly let go of Xiang Bei's hand and stared into his eyes.

His complexion was not good. Even though he wore an exquisite suit and did not have a beard, he looked very haggard. His eyes were green.

Xiang Bei's heart ached, but she cruelly shook his head, "No, Qingzhou, I can't go with you."

Zhou Jin was definitely nearby watching. How could he leave?

Moreover, Yan Qing Zhou's entire family was here, so where could he go?

Xiang Bei never thought that Yan Qing Zhou would actually have such a "carelessness". He felt sweet in his heart.

"Why not?" Yan Qing Zhou held onto Xiang Bei's shoulders tightly, "Bei Bei, I have already made my arrangements, don't be afraid. I brought you out of the country, and the paperwork has already been done. I was just thinking that you would be able to find a way to contact me, so I did all the preparations. I'll take you to a place he can't find.

"No!" Xiang Bei still shook her head.

She took Yan Qing Zhou's hand and pulled down the collar of his T-shirt.

The collar of the T-shirt was very big, so when it was pulled, half of the chest was revealed.

"Qingzhou, I am no longer the north anymore."

On Xiang Bei's heart, a vague scar stung Yan Qing Zhou's eyes.