012: The identity of the adopted son of the Locke family

She first went to 304 in Meiyuan, in the end, Fengyue place, she heard very well, singing and dancing orchestra, especially noisy, in addition to the laughter and frolic of drunken fans, there were also torn men and women.

"If you are obedient early, you won't have to suffer so much. The man's tone was flirtatious.

"I'm going to sue you, I'm going to sue you!"

Women are hysterical.

The men were laughing.

Someone arrogantly: "Go, go sue." ”

Someone ridiculed: "I want to see how you son of a can build a chaste archway." ”

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

The woman cried out heartbreakingly, despair, resentment, unwillingness, and unwillingness.

Oh, it's forced.

The mask was covered with rain, Zhou Xufang took off the mask, threw it into the trash, wiped his face with the back of his hand, and then walked to the door of 304, held the doorknob, and twisted it gently.

"Click!"

The door opened, and in the room, there was a miasma of black smoke and pungent alcohol, the woman was disheveled, pressed to the ground by two men, and a man straddled her, middle-aged, slightly fat, wearing rimless glasses, his belt was loose, and his pants were full of white turbidity, and he was disturbed by good things, and his eyes widened angrily: "Who told you to open the door?"

Zhou Xufang kicked the door open: "Takeaway." ”

There were occasional pedestrians passing by in the corridor, and the man had to get up from the woman, pull a coat to cover the mess on his pants, and his face was extremely ugly: "There is no takeout here, get out." ”

The woman on the ground took advantage of the situation to get up, and someone grabbed her, and she pushed and bit like crazy, and ran away when she was empty.

The man was anxious: "Quick! go and get her back." ”

Zhou Xufang at the door was knocked to the side.

The woman was scarred, stumbling and running fast, the two people behind were chasing her, and the passers-by only looked at her a few more times, leaving their eyes, but they did not stop.

Why do you turn a blind eye, is it commonplace? Zhou Xufang couldn't figure it out, turned sideways, avoided the surveillance, pulled a button off his clothes, pinched it between his thumb and index finger, and gently flicked it out.

The chasing man screamed, his calf was numb, and he dragged the man in front of him and wrestled into a ball, and at this time, the woman had already run out of Meiyuan.

Zhou Xufang buttoned the hat of the raincoat and continued to deliver takeaways.

Behind him, the man was swearing.

"Didn't you lock the door?"

"It's locked. ”

With a click, the lock fell off.

"What's wrong with this lock?"

"The woman unloaded?"

"Damn, what, how strong is she, can she twist the lock off?"

"What's wrong with that?"

"Alright. "The man is impatient," he said, "and let Manager Chen know." ”

Half an hour later, Manager Chen got the news.

Manager Chen of Fushengju is in her forties, a slightly plump and charming woman, wearing a light purple cheongsam, and giving birth to lotus step by step.

"Secretary Han. ”

"Manager Chen. The man who spoke was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his face was gentle.

Manager Chen approached and asked, "Is Mr. Xiao Luo inside?"

"In. ”

The imperial capital merchant Jia Luo's family is called Xiao Luo's only one.

Manager Chen pushed the door and went in.

The lights in the room were dim, and on the wooden chair, the woman was lying on her side, smoking, thin lips, single eyelids, very unsympathetic appearance, a cigarette between her fingers, and a white haze, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

Luo Qinghe, the granddaughter of the Luo family, except for the old man, the entire Luo family, counts her big power, and she has the shrewdness and ruthlessness of the shopping mall in her eyebrows.

With flaming red lips, she spat out a thin puff of smoke: "Has the contract been signed?"

Manager Chen stepped forward: "Signed." ”

"Where's the newcomer?

"Not very obedient. Manager Chen smiled, "He said he was going to sue us." ”

"That's right. She shook off the ashes of her cigarette and shuffled her tone, "Follow the old rules." ”

"Got it. ”

After smoking a cigarette, Luo Qinghe got up, adjusted the professional suit on his body, drank all the foreign wine in the cup, and stepped out of the room with high heels.

She opened the door and saw a familiar face.

"Eori. ”

The other party looked sideways, glanced at it, and ignored it.

Luo Qinghe clasped his hands, leaned against the door, and smiled: "Why don't you pay attention to people?"

Her facial features are dull, and when she smiles, her aura comes out, and she is arrogant.

Eori didn't say anything.

Xue Baoyi stopped and joked: "Miss Luo is really not interesting, my brother Zhi'er ignores you, naturally he doesn't want to pay attention, you ask like this, isn't it a slap in the face?"

These words are really face-saving.

Luo Qinghe was not annoyed, and his eyes fell on Jiang Zhi without hesitation: "Little Second Master, this is a short guard." ”

Xue Baoyi lazily raised her foot and blocked Luo Qinghe's sight: "What do you say?"

She said, she joked as if it was true or false, in her eyes, she was overconfident and domineering: "The rumors are true, your harem three thousand are fake, Jiang Zhi is your favorite." ”

She dared to say this.

Xue Baoyi's face turned red with anger: "You-"

Ahead, Jiang Zhi was urging: "What nonsense to talk to her." His steps slowed, the tips of his ears stained red, and his muffled cough staccatolate.

Xue Bingxue gave him a good breath.

Xue Baoyi snorted, rolled her eyes, and followed Jiang Zhi.

Turn left and enter the long verandah.

Xue Baoyi asked Jiang Zhi: "Have you ever had any grudges with the Luo family before, otherwise why do you hate the surname Luo so much?" Anyway, in his memory, Jiang Zhi never gave the Luo family a good face.

"You're talking too much. Jiang Zhi walked faster, "Don't follow me, I'll go back by myself." ”

After speaking, he left the uncle and nephew of the Xue family and left by themselves.

Ah Wan followed behind with a chicken.

Xue Baoyi scratched her head: "Why are you still angry?"

Xue Bingxue's hair was soft and trimmed short, and the light came down, and the shadows between her hair were finely broken, looking very docile and harmless: "You forgot?"

"Huh?"

Xue Baoyi's face was confused.

Xue Bingxue looked around, there was no one, and then said, "Jiang Zhi's first love is the adopted son of the Luo family. ”

Xue Baoyi also knew a little about this, but he just didn't understand: "People have been gone for so many years, do you still remember? Besides, the adopted son of the Luo family is nothing good, and he can't say anything. ”

I heard that there is still a problem with intelligence.

This thing is also strange, the Locke family has not given birth to a boy in this generation, and it is right to adopt, but why adopt a dumb and mentally retarded boy?

But it was the dumb and mentally retarded one who made Jiang Zhi remember it for so many years.

Xue Bingxue's baby face became serious: "Don't say this in front of Jiang Zhi." ”

How dare you say that the adopted son of the Luo family, the brothers don't dare to mention it.

"I'm not stupid to tell him. ”

Xue Baoyi didn't want to mention it, and sighed: "Hey, ask what is the situation in the world." After sighing, he dialed a phone, "Come to Fushengju, the second master is lonely." ”

On the other end of the phone, the woman was coquettish.

Xue Bingxue was dumbfounded by this sassy operation: "You-" so angry, he doesn't know how to scold, stared at Xue Baoyi for a long time, and squeezed out four words, "No shame!"

The shameless Xue Baoyi hooked his uncle's neck: "Third uncle, the eldest nephew will take you to open your mind." ”

Xue Bingxue put on a baby face, pushed away the swinger, and made a direct call: "Second brother, take care of your son, he messes with the relationship between men and women, what does it look like!"

Xue Baoyi, who the relationship between men and women: "......"

This innocence is silly and sweet.