Chapter 1180 My Woman
The atmosphere in the room froze instantly.

All the people present looked at him blankly, and then the gentle man smiled and smoothed things over: "Hey, Lao Zhou, don't argue with the little girl, who told you to grab someone's boyfriend for a drink just now? Besides, you brought The group of freshmen here are all eighteen or nineteen, and they are too different in age from you to appreciate your mature charm."

He is really smooth, while giving that old Zhou face, at the same time hinting that Luo Wanning's life is unsatisfactory, don't bother with him endlessly.

But Lao Zhou didn't know how to flatter him, and looked at Luo Wanning with a sneer: "What the hell are you pretending to be here? What's the matter? Just Xu Qiao? What do you little girls look at besides their faces?!"

Luo Wanning sat beside Xu Qiao, and obediently answered his words: "Actually, it also depends on knowledge and conversation."

Hmm...he is not a question, really not!He really doesn't want you to answer his questions!

Lao Zhou's face was dark, he suddenly grabbed the empty wine glass in front of him and threw it at Luo Wanning's face.

They sit diagonally across from each other, and the distance is still very close.

Seeing the wine glass flying towards Luo Wanning's face, Luo Wanning subconsciously closed her eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come.

Luo Wanning opened her eyes cautiously, and saw a slender hand appearing in front of her eyes.

He was holding the wine glass in his hand.

Xu Qiao didn't open the wine glass, nor stopped it.

He just raised his hand in front of Luo Wanning's face, and then gently shook the wine glass in his hand.

This is easy to say, but it really can't be done without some effort.

Although Luo Wanning knew that Xu Qiao was very skilled, she never expected that he could be so powerful.

There was always a slight smile on the corner of Xu Qiao's mouth.

He held the wine glass in one hand, and loosened his tie with the other. His voice was flat but bitingly cold.

"In front of my face, touch my woman, you think I'm dead?"

As soon as Xu Qiao's words fell, the wine glass in his hand flew back at an even faster speed, hitting that old Zhou's forehead just right.

Lao Zhou ouched, and a big lump instantly swelled up on his forehead.

Luo Wanning frowned, she pursed her lips and looked at Xu Qiao, uh... Did she make trouble for him?

With a sullen face, Xu Qiao glanced at Old Zhou and pulled Luo Wanning into his arms. His eyes swept over the faces of everyone present, and finally kissed Luo Wanning lightly on the forehead.

"My girlfriend, Luo Wanning, is there anything else you want to ask?"
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Xu Qiao came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and had already changed into a brown plaid pajamas.

As he was wiping his hair, he saw Luo Wanning sitting on the edge of the bed with her pillow in her arms, dazed and not knowing what she was thinking.

"Wanwan, what's the matter?"

He walked up to her and rubbed her head with his hand.

Luo Wanning turned her head and looked at him with red eyes: "Mr. Xu, did I get into trouble again?"

"Again?" Xu Qiao looked down at her, "What trouble did you get into before?"

Luo Wanning choked, looked at him with pursed lips, and whispered: "I didn't mention it before, but did I embarrass you in front of your classmates?"

Xu Qiao burst out laughing, and he pinched Luo Wanning's little face: "Shame? I don't know them well at all, but I just dealt with it. Besides, my Wanwan is so good, how could I give it to you?" Am I ashamed?"

Luo Wanning blinked at him, her big eyes full of suspicion.

Xu Qiao patted her on the head, smiled lowly and said, "Okay, good boy, don't think too much, go take a shower, don't you want to make a video with Chengcheng?"

Luo Wanning nodded, suddenly thought of something, picked up the phone and walked to the bathroom.

Xu Qiao looked at her suspiciously: "You still take your cell phone in the shower?"

"Uh... I listen to music!"

Luo Wanning gave a reason casually, and then hurried into the bathroom.

She played a song first, turned up the volume of the music, then opened WeChat and sent Yuan Lai a message.

Yuan Lai only gave her an "OK" expression back, and when Luo Wanning finished taking a shower, she saw another same expression in their dialog box.

Luo Wanning stuck out her tongue lightly, and deleted the chat history.

This night, many people were lying under the quilt, gnashing their teeth, or typing in Luo Wanning's name in the search bar with curious eyes.

Then they knew what an open life is.

The next day, when Luo Wanning reappeared in the conference room holding Xu Qiao's arm, she saw several of Xu Qiao's classmates gathering together and whispering something.

Luo Wanning's expression was innocent, but she also began to wonder what news Yuan Lai sent about her yesterday.

She didn't have time to search for such boring things last night, so she rushed to video chat with Xu Cheng for a while, and after hanging up, she was too tired and fell asleep.

As for this morning...

She was in a hurry to put on makeup, and she had no time!
Seeing that Luo Wan, who was always plain-faced, put on her make-up early in the morning, Xu Qiao began to wonder... Was this little girl of hers stimulated yesterday.

Looking at her who had been tossing around for another hour but felt nothing had changed, Xu Qiao began to think... where did the time go.

Xu Qiao didn't know where the time went, he only knew that Luo Wanning seemed quite satisfied with her makeup.

All right, no matter where it goes, as long as she is happy.

Today's seat arrangement was looser than yesterday's. Xu Qiao and Luo Wanning sat side by side. He flipped through the latest chapter of the literature that Wei Zhou sent him, with a serious expression, and made some comments on it from time to time.

Luo Wanning quietly opened Weibo, and then saw her name in the fourth most searched.

She slammed her head on the table.

It really sucks, really.

Now she suddenly felt that there might be a generation gap between herself and Yuan Lai.

She just sent him a message yesterday, and the content was like this: "Help me find out, if there is any black material about me on the Internet, you can delete it for me."

She never imagined that Yuan Lai would make such a big commotion.

Luo Wanning lowered her head, looked at the name she had used for 28 years on the screen of her mobile phone, and gritted her teeth with hatred.

Yuan Lai, wait for me...wait carefully...

If I don't beat you until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen, my name is not Luo Wanning!

Xu Qiao heard her movement, turned her head but only saw her black hair.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qiao asked with a chuckle.

Luo Wanning supported the table and raised her head, said sadly: "It's over, Mr. Xu...I'm completely angry this time..."

After finishing speaking, she didn't look at the trending content, and called her brother crying: "Brother! Hurry up! Don't care who's gossip, hurry up and suppress my hot search!"

then……

Her brother is really a real brother.

Really.

He saved Luo Wanning with the hot search of his proposal.

(End of this chapter)

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