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Chapter 247 Prying Long Beijue's Corner (1)

With permission, Yi Xuan removed a chair, and Lan Xi pushed the wheelchair forward.

After the two sat down, Tang Xin asked the waiter to add two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Immediately afterwards, she handed the menu to Yi Xuan, "Look at what you want to eat, and order some more."

Yi Xuan thanked him, took the menu and looked at it.

During this period, Qiao Luo glanced at Lan Xi indiscriminately, his face was sickly pale.

Could it be that the injury has not healed yet, why is it even more emaciated than before.

Tang Xin couldn't help asking, "Mr. Lan, is Director Zhang really your uncle?"

There is a huge difference between appearance and temperament.

Lan Xi raised her eyelids and laughed dumbly, "Isn't it like that?"

Realizing that her question just now was too abrupt, Tang Xin smiled coyly, "I'm sorry, I have no other intentions, just asking casually."

Faced with the embarrassment on her face, Lan Xi smiled indifferently, "It's okay."

Over there, Yi Xuan finished ordering and looked up at Qiao Luo, "Do you need anything else?"

Qiao Luo, "No need."

Tang Xin took the words and said, "I don't need it either, I already ordered it just now."

Hearing this, Yi Xuan handed the menu to the waiter, turned his face, and glanced vaguely at the woman opposite.

Just looking at the face, there is really nothing similar to Qiqi.

No matter how well the probing eyes were concealed, Qiao Luo still noticed it.

She lowered her eyebrows and tapped the table lightly with her slender jade fingertips.

The sudden appearance of Third Brother and the others here cannot be a coincidence.

Did they find something?
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting colder, Tang Xin broke the silence, "Mr. Lan, I'm going to join the group next week. When will you join the group?"

"Just call me Lan Xi, Mr. Lan sounds weird." Lan Xi said warmly, "It should be two days later than you."

"Senior brother, but your injury hasn't healed yet." Yi Xuan frowned and looked at him disapprovingly, "Why don't you postpone it for a few days."

Isn't Director Zhang his uncle? Just say hello.

Tang Xin showed surprise, her eyes fell on his pale face, "Are you injured?"

No wonder he looked so bad just now, it turned out he was injured.

Lan Xiyun said calmly, "A little injury, it's almost healed."

Yi Xuan curled his lips, a little injury, it was clear that he almost lost half his life.

He persuaded again, "Third senior brother, you should think about it carefully.

Lan Xi glanced at him, "I know my injury well, don't worry."

Touching his firm eyes, Yi Xuan pursed his lips and fell silent.

That's all, anyway, the second senior brother will definitely stop him again, so he won't waste his time talking.

Thinking of the purpose here, he turned his head to look at Qiao Luo, pretending to open the topic casually, "Does Miss Qiao have any hobbies?"

Sure enough, they still doubted it.

After such a long time no see, sixth senior brother is still so impatient.

Qiao Luo picked up the water glass and said lazily, "Does watching TV count as playing games?"

Yi Xuan, "..."

Tang Xin held back her laughter, still Qiao Luo's usual speaking style.

At this time, the waiter began to serve the dishes, and invisibly eased Yi Xuan's embarrassment.

During the meal, no one spoke.

Lan Xi glanced at Qiao Luo's posture holding the knife and fork, and looked away without any trace.

On the contrary, Yi Xuan looked at Qiao Luo with probing eyes from time to time, without hiding it at all.

Even Tang Xin realized that something was wrong, put down the knife and fork, and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

Thinking that Yi Xuan was interested in Qiao Luo, she said word by word, "Mr. Yi, Qiao Luo has a boyfriend."

He had been staring at Qiao Luo since the meal. If Bei Jue was here, he would have been kicked out long ago.

Yi Xuan withdrew his gaze, and replied carelessly, "I know, you said it just now."

Knowing that he was still staring at Qiao Luo, he didn't look at the object when he pried the corner of the wall.

Tang Xin was overjoyed, seeing his innocent expression, the words stuck in his throat immediately.

Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like a person who can pry into other people's corners, and Rong Tian also mentioned that Yi Xuan is a good person.

Lan Xi took a sip of the juice, and reminded lightly, "Yi Xuan, eat well."

Yi Xuan glanced at him, then at Tang Xin's expression, belatedly recalling what she said just now.

He couldn't help laughing, and explained, "Don't get me wrong, I just think that Long Beijue will fall in love with someone, and I'm curious about what kind of person Miss Qiao is, nothing else."

Seeing that his tone was quite sincere, Tang Xin reluctantly believed him once.

On the side, Qiao Luo ate quietly the whole time, with a calm expression, as if the protagonist they were talking about was not her.

"Cough cough."

Dip in too much chili, Lan Xi was so hot that her pale face turned abnormally red.

He covered his mouth and coughed uncontrollably, "Ahem..."

"Senior Brother Third, what's the matter with you?" Yi Xuan asked anxiously, not knowing why.

"Is something uncomfortable?"

"Give."

A cold voice sounded, and a cup of warm white tea was handed over.

Lan Xi raised his eyes slightly, and the woman's indifferent expression came into view.

He reached out to take the cup, took a few sips of water in a calm manner, and suppressed the hot taste in his mouth.

When his eyes met, he pulled his lips, "Thank you."

Qiao Luo withdrew his hand and pushed the plate of salad in front of him, "The wound hasn't healed yet, so it's better to eat light."

Lan Xi smiled slightly, "Thank you."

It was rare to see Qiao Luo caring about others, Tang Xin glanced sideways at her, luckily Bei Jue was not here, otherwise the jar of jealousy would be overturned.

Qiao Luo picked up the knife and fork and continued to eat, and returned to the original taciturnity.

A meal was spent peacefully.

Tang Xin stood up, carried her bag, and said with a smile, "Then let's go first."

Lan Xi nodded, and glanced at the people beside her, "Go slowly."

Qiao Luo nodded, turned around and left with Tang Xin.

Watching them leave, Yi Xuan didn't turn his head until their figures disappeared from sight.

"Third Senior Brother, what do you think?"

Lan Xi smiled lightly, and asked knowingly, "What do you think?"

"The posture of Qiao Luo holding the knife and fork is opposite to that of Qi Qi." Yi Xuan frowned, "The posture and gesture of holding the cup are also different."

Qi Qi is left-handed, which Qiao Luo obviously doesn't look like.

"And I can't see any traces of disguise on her face."

Lan Xi squinted at him, "Qiqi's disguise technique, when did you see the flaw?"

If Qiao Luo is really Qiqi, according to Qiqi's intelligence, he will definitely see that they want to test her, and he will be more careful.

The corner of Yi Xuan's lips trembled, and he hit him again.

"Then shall we follow?"

Thinking of Tang Xin's reaction just now, Lan Xi couldn't help feeling amused, and joked, "Follow so closely, if Long Beijue meets you, aren't you afraid that he will suspect you of poaching his corner and beat you up?"

Yi Xuan looked down at him, "Senior brother, your tone sounds like you want me to be beaten?"

Lan Xi hooked her lips, "Is there any?"

(End of this chapter)