"Calculate?" Lu Ziyan rolled his eyelids and sneered, "This is obviously to help, how many times has Ben Shao helped you? But borrowing your face didn't make you lose one eye."
Qiao Yimo got angry.
Knowing that his rascal can turn black and white, she didn't bother to continue arguing with him, pinched her eyebrows, and said lazily: "I'll go to the corner to take a break, you just want to, don't bother me."
Lu Ziyan looked at her sideways, his handsome eyebrows twisted slightly, "Are you so tired?"
He thought it was an excuse she didn't want to come with him, but looking at her face now, it looked a little different.
"Is there any candy to lie to you?" Qiao Yimo glanced at him and walked to the rest area in the corner.
"Are you sitting in the corner alone wanting to attract bees and butterflies?" Lu Ziyan raised his eyebrows slightly, folded his hands around his chest, and smiled wickedly. "There is nothing here, but there are the most men. Although most of them are successful people, there are not many like this. Not so gentleman."
Qiao Yimo is not stupid, turning around and whispering: "You walked high-profile this way, and how many others don’t know I’m with you? Who dare to come over to provoke me? You don’t bother me, let I'll be quiet for a while."
Lu Ziyan was a little depressed about her disgust, touched his chin and sighed, looking at her and said: "What Shao Ben wants to say is, if you are really tired, you can go to the back room and take a rest. The party is over, I will Take you back."
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I'll just sit for a while, and you can do it yourself." Qiao Yimo waved his hand and left. The white, white, thin and graceful figure was extremely dazzling among a crowd of dark suits.
Lu Ziyan watched her leave, his eyes dimmed, and he hooked his finger to invite a waiter, "Find two people to look at her, don't let her have an accident."
"Yes, Shao Lu."
Qiao Yimo said he was going to rest, but he was not really sleeping. He just sat on a stool and looked around for a while and then looked at his phone.
After about ten minutes, she put her hands on her chin a little bored, a pair of clear black and white eyes turning back and forth in the crowd.
Looking at the most elite men in the entire business district in front of them, although they are dressed elegantly and elegantly, there is a strong flashy fame and fortune in the cup and change. Even those smiles are disgusting.
Inexplicably, Fu Sinian appeared in her mind
Zhang Jun’s face, although he is darker and colder than these people, he has never bothered to put on those hypocritical faces. He has the ability and the capital to get what he wants, and flattering doesn’t exist in his eyes. .
Saying that he is true, but no one can guess what he will do next, saying that he is false, he is always the same, and few people question it.
Although it was a fact, it also showed a sense of beauty in the eyes of a lover. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and a smile was slowly revealed.
But the next second, the smile froze, and his eyes froze.
Right in front, the handsome and particularly cold man walked slowly, as if he was just passing through the hall, followed by Jiang Yi and two security guards, his eyes did not move, he directly ignored the people on both sides who wanted to come forward.
dream? Dizzy
Qiao Yimo pinched her face fiercely and rubbed her eyes fiercely to make sure it was the familiar face. Her heart beat and she suddenly didn't know whether to flee or step forward to say hello.
If she rushed forward, it would attract attention if she didn't do it right, after all, she had been with Lu Zi.
While she was struggling, a figure walked to him ahead of her.
Black perspective outfit, sexy and deep V, it is hard to notice if you don't look closely.
When Qiao Yimo saw the woman's face, his face suddenly changed.
Why is Tong Anqing here
Shouldn't she go to Lu Ziyan? What are you looking for Fu Sinian for
Looking at Tong Anqing's charming face, he felt dazzling inexplicably, and Qiao Yimo clenched his fingers, resisting the urge to step forward.
In the distance, I don't know what Tong Anqing said to Fu Sinian. Although the man's indifferent face frowned, he did not leave directly. He stood there and stopped for two seconds before leaving with Tong Anqing.
Qiao Yimo watched the disappearing figure of the two of them at the end. There was no expression on his face, but his fingers on the table were tightly curled.
After a while, she raised her hand to pour herself a glass of wine, stared at the red cock in the glass, took a sip, then put it down, stood up, pursed her moist lips, and moved towards the two. The person walked in the direction where he left just now.
There are rest rooms in the back, what are they going to say, they haven't come out for so long
Qiao Yimo shuttles between each
There are too many rooms in the corridor, and every decoration is the same. She walked for a long time, but no one saw anyone except the waiter.
Not even Jiang Yi was there.
Her heart began to be confused, and she closed her eyes, because her impatient hands habitually bit her between her lips.
Don't want to give up, turn around and continue looking.
About half an hour later, just when she was wondering if Fu Sinian had already left, she passed the bathroom and ran into the master.
Fu Sinian had just come out of the bathroom and saw her. He was obviously stunned for a few seconds. Her breath was dark and cold, but her voice was hoarse and sexy, "Qiao Yimo?"
"Huh?" The woman suddenly returned to her senses, looking at him, her tongue was a little knotted, she didn't know what to say first, "You, I... Uh, what a coincidence!"
For a long time, she squeezed out two words, and even she herself wanted to find a hole to drill out in embarrassment.
It's obviously been here for a long time, what's a coincidence
The man's handsome face showed a deep and tense danger, as if he hadn't noticed her strangeness, he suddenly squeezed her sexy shoulders, his voice was not as clear and indifferent as before, "Are you Qiao Yimo? "
"..."
Qiao Yimo was frightened by him, and his shoulder was a little sore. Seeing him like this, his heart became more tense inexplicably, and he nodded hesitatingly, "Yes, yes, it's me."
The man seemed to have gotten some definite answer, something started to surge in his dark eyes.
Let go of her shoulders, and then buckled her wrists again. Before she was relieved, she pushed open the door of the next room, pulled her into the door and locked it again, and her movements went smoothly in one go.
Qiao Yimo's eyes seemed to be frightened. He thought that he was the place where they were talking, and he swept the room nervously, "Just, just you?"
Where is Jiang Yi
Where is Tong Anqing
Fu Sinian lowered his eyes to look at her delicate face, her bright red lips closed together, and the palms were soft and boneless. He only felt dry and dry, and clusters of flames began to rush in the body. Scorching the throat.
But he still endured not doing anything immediately. He just suddenly pinched her waist and pushed her against the wall, dark and deep eyes circled her small face, and his hoarse voice whispered: "Why did it appear? it's here?"
It's not that he wants to doubt, it's just a coincidence.
(End of this chapter)