He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and was about to shake the woman away, but Ling Chu seemed to be aware of his intentions, and immediately clenched it tighter, as the person who had been with Shen Jikong the longest, Ling Chu asked herself if she still knew some of this son's temperament, her eyelashes trembled, and in the next second, a hot tear fell on his hand.

Shen Jikong's figure paused slightly, raised his eyes, Ling Chu's face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of begging for him: "And the woman in the room doesn't like you, she wasn't yours in the first place." ”

The man looked at her for a while, and then his clenched hand loosened and slowly drooped.

He tugged at the corners of his lips, more like some kind of self-deprecation than a compromise.

How could you not see this woman's pretense.

After a few seconds, he gently rhetorically asked, "So, what's mine?" ”

With a slight dumb voice, even the last trace of temperature disappeared in Shen Jikong's slightly shallow eyes, leaving only a cool aftertaste.

"This is the last time, Lady Ling Chu."

After saying this, Ling Chu felt a force that shook her away, and when she raised her eyes again, what she saw was the man's long and lonely back.

She was slightly stunned.

Since Shen Jikong is gone, the subordinates who follow him will naturally leave, but ......

One of the subordinates who had followed Shen Jikong for the longest time stayed, and whispered to the two of them: "Chairman, madam, the two of you really don't have the slightest position as a master in your heart. ”

Chairman Shen tightly twisted his eyebrows, glanced at the person who spoke, and opened his mouth to reprimand: "What are you, are you sarcastic about me?" ”

"Don't dare."

Ling Chu had already wiped the tears on his face, and when he saw that this subordinate was holding grievances for Shen Jikong, he said coldly: "Is a mere woman worthy of my son's life?" ”

If you don't let him go, will you let Xiao Ke lose his life for his willfulness?

What is there to be aggrieved about.

Listening to Ling Chu's disapproving indifferent tone, this subordinate sighed softly in his heart, even he could see her pretense, let alone the master.

"That's not what I meant." The subordinate glanced up at the woman, met her gaze, and said word by word: "The life of the lady's son is fate, but the mere woman in your mouth in that room is also the life of the young master." ”

The subordinate lowered his head: "The master is no less injured than your son, I hope Madame understands." ”

At the end of the day, they just don't care.

Regardless of whether the master is right or wrong to do this, as the master's parents, they are too cold to punish the master's heart at this time.

After saying this, his subordinates bowed to them, and without looking at the slightly stunned expressions of the two of them, they turned to leave.

……

As Ming Siran said, Shen Jikong didn't come in the end. After confirming Luo Qiao's existence, he used the shortest time to find Shen Jikong's weakness and use it, and the subordinates who watched Cheng Cheng couldn't wait to kowtow to Ming Dad on the spot.

Although Shen Jikong may not allow them to leave this country, with those two blocking them, at least for now, he will not force them to come.

After a day and a night, Luo Zelan finally arrived in this country.

With this big guy in town, Ming Siran's subordinates finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is Ming's father, they are really afraid that Shen Jikong will suddenly go crazy and ignore the pair of cold-blooded parents to rob people, if he doesn't care about anything to rob, he is really not sure if he can protect Miss Luo Qiao.

Now it's okay, Big Guy Luo Zelan is here, the sky is falling, and Brother Zelan is on top.

Outside the hotel, the car slowly stopped, and a man in a suit, with straight trousers, and a man who was so cold that he seemed to be cold even in his hair, got out of the car and entered the door, and walked into the hotel with long legs.

When he got on the elevator and came to the floor, his men rang the doorbell for him.

The man's brows were slightly twisted, his complexion was cold, and his expression was a little irritable.

Soon, footsteps were heard inside the door, followed by someone opening it from the inside.

"Where's the pretty one?" The man walked directly past the man, and walked a few steps into the living room.

A slightly cold gaze swept across the room.

The presidential suite, the environment is spacious and bright, and at this moment, next to the coffee table, a woman in a soft long skirt has a note on her face, she is holding a card in her hand, her brows are slightly furrowed, she heard the voice, turned her head, and when she saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she threw the card that was suppressed in her hand in front of the opposite man and ran directly to him.

"Brother!"

Luo Zelan caught Luo Qiao, looked her up and down, and said in a deep voice, "Are you injured?" ”

Luo Qiao shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

Luo Zelan frowned and looked at the man who was full of lazy and casual breath not far away, and the other party threw the card aside and nodded to him.

Luo Zelan's heart relaxed slightly, although he made a phone call to report his safety, he still couldn't put his mind at ease without seeing Luo Qiao with his own eyes.

Looking at the mess on her face, Luo Zelan ripped it off for her and frowned slightly: "What is this?" ”

"We're playing." Stuffed in this hotel, they are idle to play cards for recreation.

Luo Qiao touched her face a little embarrassed.

"It's strange that my pretty sister is too stupid." Ming Siran on the side held his head, and chuckled lazily when he saw this: "Play a game and lose a hand, Brother Zelan will be a few minutes late, and I will be your quasi-brother-in-law." ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Luo Zelan: "......"

Luo Zelan retracted his gaze, oh, fortunately he came in time.

Stretching out his hand to loosen a button, Luo Zelan twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Where is that Shen Jikong now?" ”

Luo Qiao dragged him and said, "Brother, I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, let's leave here directly." ”

Luo Zelan heard what she meant, and glanced at her coldly: "What, you have feelings for him?" Don't want to see him taught? ”

He glanced at Ming Siran, who looked at Luo Qiao after hearing this, his thin lips hooked slightly, and replied to what he had just said: "That's it?" Do you still fantasize about being my brother-in-law? ”

What about dreaming?

Ming Siran: "......"

Luo Qiao hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I just don't want to see him again." ”

Luo Zelan glanced at her, reached out and touched her head, "I don't need you to come forward, don't worry about this." ”

There is always a price to pay for moving her sister.

Presumably the man next to him thought the same thing.

Luo Qiao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and before she could say more, Luo Zelan had already walked in the direction of the sofa.

At the same time, because Luo Qiao has not been active on the Internet for a long time, netizens who are looking forward to watching her do something when there is nothing to do can't help but have questions.

Where did our pretty sister go?

Luo Qiao's disappearance was covered by Luo Zelan and Ming Siran, and the company only said that she had traveled recently, but even if she went out to travel, she would not lose contact, especially when fans found that Luo Qiao, a surfing enthusiast, had not logged on to Weibo for a long time.