Chapter 70 Choosing a Husband, Unswervingly Picking Fifth Master Xie

In the end, Huo's mother didn't want to spoil her daughter's engagement banquet, so she secretly tugged on La Huo's father's clothes, and Huo's father reluctantly said: "Enough, stop."

The employer issued an order, of course the bodyguard could only obey, and stepped aside respectfully.

Huo Qiao was standing behind a buffet table, originally planning to push the table towards the bodyguards when they came over, but now that Father Huo stopped, she took back her hand that was pressing on the edge of the table.

Seeing this, Liang Fan almost gritted his teeth, and shouted unwillingly, "I want an injury test, and I want to call the police and send you to jail!"

Huo Qiao didn't panic at all, and lazily played with the phone: "Okay, I just happen to have something to tell the police uncle."

The apricot eyes looked at Liang Fan with a smile that was not a smile, but there was no warmth, "For example, it was rumored last year that a certain female college student committed suicide by jumping off a building because of a broken relationship."

Hearing this, Liang Fan's complexion changed slightly, his eyes suddenly turned dark, but he remained calm and composed: "I don't know what you are talking about."

My heart was already shaken.

Why did Huo Qiao bring this up suddenly?

What does she know?
But thinking that he handled this matter very cleanly, and there should be no traces left, Liang Fan became confident again, and said in a superior tone: "Huo Qiao, come here immediately to toast and apologize to me. Today's matter, This young master can not pursue it."

Huo Qiao was about to speak when a deep and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded.

"This glass of wine, how about I toast you for her?"

"Damn it! Who the fuck is meddling in other people's business—" Liang Fan turned his head angrily, and then froze his expression.

A man wearing a well-tailored high-end suit, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a bracelet of Buddhist beads on his wrist came in from the door.

"Second Young Master Qiao? Why is he here?"

In an instant, murmurs broke out in the crowd.

The first time Qiao Qinian walked in, he took a look at Huo Qiao, to make sure that she was safe, then shifted his gaze to Liang Fan.

Liang Fan's back was slightly chilled, his arrogance and arrogance had long since disappeared, only a stiff smile remained: "Second Young Master."

Qiao Qinian raised his foot and walked over, and picked up a glass of red wine along the way, his slender and well-knit hands were tinged with cold whiteness.

"Isn't it drinking?" The eyes behind the lens slightly curved into a shallow smile, but it gave off a chilling sternness, "Where's your wine?"

Liang Fan was not in the mood to drink at all right now, but he knew that he had to drink today's glass of wine even if he didn't want to.

He poured himself a glass of wine with his good hand, and Liang Fan said with a smile, "Second Young Master, I respect you."

Qiao Qinian raised his hand, avoiding the wine glass handed over by the other party: "This is not how you drink this wine."

Liang Fan's expression froze slightly: "Second Young Master mean...?"

The wine glass in Qiao Qinian's hand tilted down, and all the liquid spilled on the ground, he said in a calm and unhurried manner, "I respect you."

How does this look like a toast?
It's almost like paying homage to the dead.

The other party's behavior was too humiliating, and Liang Fan's face suddenly turned dark.

The people around were as quiet as a chicken, and no one dared to say a word at this moment.

Only Huo Qiao was leaning on the dining table, and said lazily, "Young Master Liang said he would call the police to arrest me. Qiao Qinian, you must let my husband go to the police station to arrest me."

Qiao Qinian narrowed his eyes behind the lenses: "Oh? What else is going on?"

Liang Fan didn't know the relationship between Huo Qiao and Qiao Qinian, but the fact that the girl dared to call the Second Young Master Qiao by his name was enough to prove that they had a good relationship.

But how did Huo Qiao, a fake daughter, get on with the second young master of the Qiao family?

Suppressing the unwillingness and anger in his heart, Liang Fan said politely, "Second Young Master, this is all a misunderstanding, I was just joking with Miss Huo."

Qiao Qinian casually caressed the Buddhist beads on his wrist, his eyes seemed to be smiling, but in reality he was surprisingly cold: "What kind of misunderstanding can lead to the police station?"

Huo's father came out to act as a peacemaker at this time: "Second Young Master, it's just a small fight between young people."

Qiao Qi raised his eyelids when he was young, looked at Father Huo, and smiled lightly: "I heard that Director Huo wants to take his adopted daughter back?"

Huo's father froze suddenly, and quickly explained: "It's nothing, it's just that my wife misses her daughter so much, so she wants her to go back and live for a few days."

Qiao Qinian looked around at the banquet hall where the tables and chairs were overturned, wine glasses and fruits were scattered all over the floor: "Isn't today the engagement banquet of Huo Dong's own daughter? Why did the scene become like this?"

Huo's father didn't dare to say that it was done when the bodyguards caught Huo Qiao, so he could only bite the bullet and smile stiffly: "There was an accident, and Er Shao laughed."

Qiao Qinian glanced at Father Huo with a half-smile: "Didn't it be caused by the arrest?"

"No." Father Huo hurriedly shook his head, "It's really just an accident."

Qiao Qinian pushed the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and said in a calm voice, "If I ask about any accidents, Dong Huo won't tell me."

Huo's father thought about it and said, "The little girl played a game with the bodyguard just now."

Qiao Qinian's eyes slightly curved slightly, and the Buddhist bead bracelet on his wrist reflected a warm luster: "What game? I want to play too."

The smile on Huo's father's face could hardly hold back: "It's just a childish little game, Young Master Qiao probably won't be interested."

"Haven't started playing yet, how does Huo Dong know that I'm not interested?" Qiao Qinian said slowly with interest.

Huo's father was choked up by these words: "..."

Liu Ruoxuan took two steps forward at this time, and said softly, "Young Master Qiao, if you want to play a game, of course father can arrange it, but today is the engagement banquet for my wife and I, so can we play this game next time? "

Qiao Qinian stroked the smooth texture of the Buddhist beads, but there was no response, not even a glimmer of light from the corner of her eye.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Huo Qiao who was picking fruits to eat: "What do you think?"

Huo Qiao swallowed the mango in his mouth before speaking: "The game I played just now was too exhausting, I think I'm a little hungry."

Qiao Qinian gave a low laugh, and the cold sharpness between his brows and eyes became less cold: "Then I'll take you back."

Looking at Father Huo and Liang Fan with a livid face, his voice was clear and clear: "Next time Mr. Huo must let me see Mr. Huo's so-called childish little game."

Then, everyone watched as the second young master of the Qiao family carried the bag for Huo Qiao, and followed her out of the banquet hall.

"Fuck!" Liang Fan kicked the nearest chair over angrily, then turned his head and glared at Liu Ruoxuan.

Liu Ruoxuan flinched in fright from the other party's vicious gaze, but quickly regained her composure, and calmly gave the man a peaceful look.

Liang Fan sneered, with threats in his eyes: If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I'll see how I deal with you!
Seeing the other party's threat, Liu Ruoxuan clenched her hands hanging by her legs into fists, and her disgust and resentment towards Huo Qiao deepened in her heart.

Although the hotel manager brought people to clean up the banquet hall, neither the host nor the guests were in the mood to continue the engagement banquet.

Finally, the engagement banquet ended in a dull atmosphere.

When only her family was left, Huo's mother couldn't help complaining: "If I had known today, I shouldn't have asked Huo Qiao to choose a husband."

They should marry Huo Qiao to Liang Fan directly.

Father Huo took a sip of the wine, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, but now that the deal is done, even regretting it won't help.

Liu Ruoxuan comforted Huo's mother, and suddenly thought: "Mom and Dad, why did you take Xie Wuye as an option?"

The Huo family's status is not worthy of being associated with the Xie family, so how did Huo's father and Huo's mother think of letting Huo Qiao choose between Xie Wuye and Liang Fan?
Huo's father sighed lightly, and said with a serious face: "It was the Xie family who first proposed to marry Huo Qiao."

But the Xie family also said that this must be done with the consent of the person involved, that is, Huo Qiao.

After all, the Xie family didn't want to bear the notoriety of being a bully and snatching women from the people.

That's why he and Huo's mother came up with the idea of ​​letting Huo Qiao choose a husband.

The Xie family is powerful and powerful, but the person Huo Qiao is going to marry is a sick young man who is dying. Comparing the two sides, they thought that Huo Qiao would definitely choose the healthy and handsome Liang Fan.

Unexpectedly, after Huo Qiao hesitated for a while, he finally chose Fifth Master Xie unswervingly.

 #small theater#
  Xiao Qiao: Sorry, I read the script

  Five Masters: A Wise Choice
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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