Luo Xiaoqian was speechless.

Obviously, Jiao Yang was referring to Leng Zimo when he said this.

She just didn't want them to meet, he had to wait until Leng Zimo came to leave, this guy was sent by God to deliberately torture her, right?!

"Have I offended you?"

Luo Xiaoqian's face sank.

It is true that this scandal, in fact, to put it bluntly, is really not to blame Jiao Yang.

In the entertainment industry, paparazzi, all kinds of very gossip...... These things are not new.

When he heard that he was injured, he came to see her in person, and Luo Xiaoqian was very grateful.

However, now this guy's attitude is clear that he wants to go against her!

"Absolutely not!"

Jiao Yang took out an apple from the fruit basket, and his slender and beautiful fingers took the fruit knife from the table and sliced it slowly.

After a moment, he put down the knife and sent the apple to Luo Xiaoqian.

"In this way, if you eat this apple, I will leave immediately, even if you accept my daoqian, how about it?"

"Talking counts?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.

"Otherwise, we'll pull the hook?" He raised his other hand, his slender little finger slightly bent.

"Not necessarily!"

Luo Xiaoqian stretched out her palm, he put the apple in her hand, pinched the top apple peel and pulled it gently, and the entire apple peel was peeled off the apple, revealing the snow-white and juicy flesh inside.

"How's that, isn't it, it's beautiful!"

Throwing the peel in the trash can on the side, Jiao Yang's face was undisguised smugness.

Luo Xiaoqian didn't bother to pay attention to him, just brought the apple to her mouth and took a big bite.

Now, she just wants to send this god away, not to say that she eats an apple, or to eat a pound of chili, and she admits it.

While biting the apple, Luo Xiaoqian kept glancing at her watch, it has been more than ten minutes, Leng Zimo won't come over so soon, right?

As she moved quickly, the apple in her hand finally disappeared quickly.

Half, third, quarter...... Finally, when it came to Zuihou, Luo Xiaoqian took a bite of Zuihou's flesh.

Jiao Yang, who had been smiling at her eating apples, stretched out her palm, she unceremoniously put the core of the fruit in his palm, chewing the apple in her mouth and not forgetting to remind, "You can go!" ”

"Good!" Jiao Yang threw the kernel into the trash, pulled two tissues, handed one to her, and wiped his hands, "I wish you a speedy recovery!" ”

Then he got up from his chair and walked to the door.

Just like the bloody scenes that often appear in TV series and movies, the door was pushed open at this time.

Hearing the voice, Luo Xiaoqian raised her face and looked over.

A tall figure, striding in, dark suit, straight fit, handsome face, so calm that I can't tell whether the mood is sad or happy.

It was none other than Leng Zimo who walked in, it was Leng Zimo who she didn't want to appear at this time.

Jiao Yang stopped, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Looks like I'm going to have to stay a little longer!"

Luo Xiaoqian turned her face to look at his smiling face, and instantly felt the urge to throw this demon down from the upper floor.

This guy, on purpose, absolutely!

Saying that you will eat the apple and leave, it is just a matter of delaying time.

"Jiao Yang!"

The apple in her mouth hadn't fully swallowed yet, and she couldn't help but roar.

This time, she shouted too quickly, and a piece of apple accidentally stuck into her air throat, Luo Xiaoqian only felt a pain in her throat, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Jiao Yang turned around, but Leng Zimo had already rushed forward and took two quick steps.