Chapter 1197: Green eyes like a lake in Night Valley

"I miss you too!"

Replying to his four words, Luo Xiaoqian quickened her pace and walked forward, and she could only return early if she went early.

The airport was full of people, she walked to a corner, and a person happened to turn around on the other side, Luo Xiaoqian just opened her handbag and loaded her mobile phone inside, but she didn't see the other party, the other party subconsciously dodged, but she was still bumped into by her.

The other party is tall and big, Luo Xiaoqian obviously suffers a little, the bag in her hand falls to the ground, the person also sits on the ground, and the person opposite is holding the briefcase in her hand and also falls to the ground, and the documents inside are scattered all over the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Luo Xiaoqian was busy apologizing, and then quickly stood up, packed up the documents on the ground, and put them into the other party's briefcase.

Before she could put the papers away, a man stepped forward and snatched them out of her hand.

Luo Xiaoqian raised her face in confusion, only to see that the tall Caucasian man in front of her was frowning and putting the documents she had taken in her hand into a briefcase.

There was no apology, no thanks, carrying the briefcase, and the man was about to leave, completely treating her as if she were nothing.

Just now, she did go too quickly, but this collision could not be her fault alone, if the other party was not also in a hurry, could she knock her down?

That's rude, isn't it?!

"Stop!"

Luo Xiaoqian stepped forward and stopped in front of the man.

"What are you doing?" The Caucasian man looked at her arrogantly and questioned in English.

"Apologize to me." Luo Xiaoqian raised her chin slightly, and the pride in her tone was no less than his.

The Caucasian man laughed contemptuously and raised his hand to push her away.

Before his hand could touch Luo Xiaoqian, a big black hand had reached over and grabbed the Caucasian man's hand.

"Apologies!"

There was a coldness in John's voice.

Behind the man, several men rushed quickly, about to attack John.

"Stop."

A deep voice sounded, and a person slowly walked from behind and came to Luo Xiaoqian.

The man was in his thirties, with a silver-gray suit that wrapped around his tall figure, long hair like snow casually draped over his shoulders, and a handsome face between the strands.

Under the long light brown eyebrows, there are a pair of turquoise eyes.

Those eyes are as transparent as emeralds, and as deep as the night valley lake.

This kind of eye color is not very long.

It is not difficult to see that this person should be of mixed blood, with a complex temperament mixed with him, and the momentum of the superior revealed in the noble elegance is not inferior to Leng Zimo.

When Luo Xiaoqian looked at the other party, the man had already glanced her up and down, his eyes swept over John who was standing behind her, his thin lips opened and closed, and he spit out two words lightly.

"Apologies!"

"Did you hear that, my boss told you to apologize, black, ghost!" The man restrained by John immediately screamed.

The silver-haired man frowned unhappily, "I mean you! ”

The white man who was restrained was stunned for a moment, and when he felt the silver-haired man's gaze, his heart sank, and he immediately put away the arrogance on his face, "I'm sorry!" ”

"It's mine, and his!" Luo Xiaoqian said coldly.

The Caucasian man glanced at John's palm that was about to shatter his wrist, "I'm sorry! ”

"John, forget it." Luo Xiaoqian bent over and stuffed the things she had dropped on the ground into her handbag, "Let's go!" ”

Pushing the other party away, John glanced at the man coldly, pulled up the suitcase, and followed Luo Xiaoqian towards the transfer place.