Miss Qiao
Chapter 23: Fourth Brother Qiao Yu

Stretched his hand to Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yu's? Qiao Yue looked at his hand and frowned.

If this person was his fourth brother, why didn't the Qiao family greet him now?

As if he had seen through Qiao Yue's confusion, Qiao Yu smiled and said, "I've just met first aunt and third aunt downstairs."

That makes sense. As for Qiao Xin, she might not have the chance to greet him.

Qiao Yue shook Qiao Yu's hand. "Hello, fourth brother."

After meeting each other, the two of them walked side by side towards the classroom.

"You're very good at fighting," Qiao Yu began the topic of conversation.

"Lumayan. I fought often in the past, ” replied Qiao Yue with a faint smile.

Qiao Yu looked at Qiao Yue and said after a while, "Why?"

Qiao Yue knew that Qiao Yu was asking about why he was fighting but she replied vaguely, "Without the protection of others, one must become stronger."

“True,” Qiao Yu agree.

Qiao Yue realized that ever since Qiao Yu started talking to her, the smile on her face had not changed in the slightest, like she was wearing a mask.

"Fourth brother, your punch is good."

"What?"

Qiao Yu stopped his steps and looked at Qiao Yue, his smile not as wide as before.

Qiao Yue did not think too much about it and said indifferently, “Didn't the fourth brother like boxing? I also did not expect that the fourth brother, who looks as gentle as a lamb, likes boxing.”

The curvature in the corner of Qiao Yu's mouth seemed to change slightly, and his eyes changed. He looked at Qiao Yue and swallowed the words of denial he wanted to say.

“You are quite observant. I've heard that you're good at fighting. Let's argue sometime.”

After being exposed by Qiao Yue, Qiao Yu did not hide it anymore and invited Qiao Yue over.

"You're not in the mood to go back to class right now, are you?" Qiao Yu clearly read Qiao Yue's expression just now and knew how frustrated he was in the office.

“Exemplary students planning to skip class?” Qiao Yue raised her eyebrows slightly and teased.

Although Qiao Yu's expression did not change much, the desire to fight in his eyes was obvious.

"Alright," Qiao Yue replied.

Walking out of the campus, Qiao Yu led Qiao Yue into an alley.

Qiao Yue was stunned as she looked at the rows of expensive and colorful motorcycles in the garage.

"What do you see? Choose one."

"Whoever?"

"Yes. You didn't expect me to take you there, did you? I do not accept piggybacking.”

At that moment, Qiao Yu was no longer an exemplary student. He pushed back his bangs, revealing his bright forehead. His eyes were no longer calm and peaceful but were filled with an uncontrollable wildness.

Qiao Yu stopped in front of the Confederate B12 Wraith, touched his bike and said, "I took this one."

Qiao Yue's eyes were fixed on Qiao Yu, watching his every move. After a while, he asked, “Fourth sister, you are very good at pretending at school. Aren't you tired?”

“Mother and dad love it.”

Qiao Yu did not continue the topic. Instead, he asked Qiao Yue, "Are you sure about this bike?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Qiao Yue chose the Dodge Tomahawk, which she used to drive.

"Uncle Qian, we'll take these two bikes."

"OKAY. Be careful on the road."

Qiao Yu had just shouted into the garage, and the next second, the voice of a middle-aged man replied.

"Does the fourth brother always come here?" Qiao Yue asked.

“When I want to play. This place was opened by the third brother. You can also come and play here if there is nothing to do.

Third brother .. Qiao Yue was stunned for a moment, then he remembered Qiao Ze saying that he liked people who liked cars.

The two headed to Xicheng District on the edge of A-City. There are not many people on the road today, so traffic is relatively smooth.