Romance White Book

For the first time, she was afraid of people other than Fu Sinian. But when she thought of Fu Sinian, she seemed less afraid. Finally, she summoned up her courage and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, but the person who opened it was a bartender.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Lu Shao. Please show him this." Joe stood at the door and handed him the prepared note.

"Yes, just a moment, please."

Every minute, the door was opened again, and the bartender said with a smile, "little Lu, please come in."

Qiao was stunned with foam. Did he see her now?

She just wrote her own name on the paper.

If he really helped Tong Anqing, he would certainly have an impression on his name, and she just gambled.

Her hand in the windbreaker pocket tightened slightly and she stepped in.

The whole chess and card room is much larger than she imagined. The decoration is extremely luxurious. There are several people around the card table in the center of the hall. There are only a few people sitting in other places. Altogether, there are about 20 of them, both male and female. The taste of tobacco and wine in the room is very strong.

I do not know who sharp eyes, saw her suddenly said, "who is that?"

Only blame her bag is too tight, too strong sense of mystery, was mistaken for why the big man.

Then, most of the people in the whole box looked at her with curiosity and naked gaze.

Joe recoiled subconsciously, startled.

"Come here."

A lazy tone brought back the thoughts of Qiao Yimo.

She calmed down and looked at the sound source. There was a man sitting on the card table. He was twenty-six or seven years old. His face was extremely beautiful, and he was full of evil spirit. He had half a cigarette between his lips. He was a dandy.

He was wearing a white shirt. He looked flabby and didn't button up well, but he could still see that he was exquisite.

Black short hair under the eyes are staring at the hand of the card, looking at some lazy feeling, but mixed into the surrounding world of smoky atmosphere, but there is no indulgence in depravity, like a sober playwright.

Is he Lu Ziyan?

Joe moved his eyes with foam, and he was afraid. He was a tough man to deal with.

"Lu Shao, which beauty are you inviting?" The width of the same table looked up at Qiao with foam smile.

While sitting opposite Lu Ziyan, he always turned his back to Qiao Yimo, who did not turn back. He said, "Lu Shao's confidants are too many to count. What's so strange about it? Then play cards."

Hearing this, Qiao Yi Mo body slightly shakes, this voice How familiar.

Just about to think about it, Lu Ziyan finally lifted his handsome face from the card, slowly threw up a cigarette ring, his eyes fell on her face, and he said with a long smile, "this is not my invitation. I'm sure you don't know each other."

This is the answer to the question just now, and then he really said to Joe, "are you going to be dumb like this? Come here. "

Qiao twisted his eyebrows with foam and stood still. He looked at Lu Ziyan and said in a voice, "Lu Shao, can I speak to you alone? It won't take long. "

As soon as the unique soft voice came out, the man sitting on the card table with his back to her raised his eyebrows abruptly, and an interesting smile ran through his dark eyes.

Lu Ziyan chuckled, and his tone was frivolous and rambling. "There is no outsider here. Besides, I'll follow you before I finish the card game. How do you plan to compensate me and my brothers?"

Joe was stiff with foam. Did he mean to make trouble for her?

"Lu Shao,"

"Ben Shao doesn't like to talk into a pair of eyes, although these eyes are pretty." He had a smile on his lips, and he still had a bad look.

Although the dandy looks at Fu's brother and thinks of him, he's not as good as Wanhei.

The common feature is that it is hard to guess.

However, Qiao took off his mask and hat with foam, his long hair fell down, and his small face was exposed. His face looked at Lu Ziyan seriously. "Lu Shao, I know you understand the purpose of my coming to you."

Lu Ziyan touched his chin, swept her from head to toe with aggressive eyes like a laser, and then gave a very pertinent comment, "it's very beautiful. It seems that there's something wrong with the eyes of those people under the company."

White shirt, black nine point wide leg pants, covered with a large black windbreaker, although it looks nearly 1.7 meters tall, it is still white, thin and slender. Her plain face has a unique pure temperament, like a delicate flower, especially in this smoky place, lining a bit of Fairy Spirit.

As a result, the other rich and young people at the scene all looked straight in the eye, "Lu Shao, this little girl is very good, the new artist of your company?"

Can be praised by Lu Shao, several women present have some taste, sour way: "how can I look a little familiar?"Qiao Yimo forced to ignore the "traitor" of the people around him, and looked at Lu Ziyan and continued to pray, "Lu Shao, I just take a few minutes of your time to ask the matter out."

"Ah..." As soon as her voice dropped, the table mate laughed and joked: "little sister, you really underestimate Lu Shao's persistence. A few minutes is not enough."

With that, the whole room burst into laughter.

Qiao Yi Mo's heart suddenly angry, a burst of anger, incomparably disgusted this kind of upper class mixed world.

Just before she could react, she heard a "bang" sound. The man who had just spoken was kicked down by the man with his back to her and the chair.

Then came a quiet tune, "smile is really ugly, do you want me to help you with plastic surgery?"

He fell on the ground, his face was stiff, and he couldn't feel his head. "Two, two, are you?"

Lu Ziyan looked as if he had nothing to do with himself. He suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the man opposite him. His eyes were full of fun. "Do you know Miss Qiao?"

What?

Joe with Mo Gang also slightly startled appearance, this is completely shocked.

Rong, Rong Er ye?

Small face brush white, she looked at the back of the man's head, eyes trembling, he is Rong Feng?

How do you play cards with Lu Ziyan?

The man in the gray shirt finally turned back, a handsome boundless face with a smile, but only glanced at her, then turned away faintly, and said with a smile: "if you know the name, even if you know it, oh, I should know it."

"Oh, I remember, she was the one So, Joe, Joe Yimo The woman who just doubted turned over her mobile phone and finally remembered it and exclaimed.

Although I haven't seen it before, the three words "Qiao Yimo" appear on the Internet more frequently recently, and they all stand in the headlines.

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