Qiao Feiyan's appearance suddenly ruined the atmosphere.

She smiled and bowed slightly at Mo Liangyu and the others, while Yu Guang watched Pan Hua's reaction from time to time.

Pan Hua caught the smugness in her eyes, her gaze sank faintly, falling on her walking legs, and her lips couldn't help but churn out a touch of mockery.

The leg injury healed quite quickly, and it seems that he doesn't plan to disguise it anymore.

At this time, Qiao Feiyan didn't notice Pan Hua's subtle expression, she stood beside Qiao Mu, because of the other party's coldness, the smile on her face was a little unbearable, stretched out her fingertips to pin the hair on the side of her ear, and pretended to be calm and spoke again, "Second brother, grandpa has been in poor health recently, when will you have time to go home and see?" ”

Hearing this, Qiao Mu's thick black eyebrows were closed, he pinched the champagne glass, looked ahead, and his tone was still indifferent, "When I have time, I will naturally go back!" ”

In an instant, Qiao Feiyan's smile completely froze.

She stood in place in a dilemma, her face full of embarrassment. The development of events was very different from what she imagined, she didn't expect Qiao Mu to lose face to her in front of outsiders.

Especially, Pan Hua is still there!

It was precisely because she saw Pan Hua that she came over to say hello to show her identity, and wanted to give her a dismount, but it was she who didn't want to be embarrassed.

Pan Hua didn't miss the anger that flashed in her eyes, and the ridicule in her eyebrows was removed, she looked sideways at the cold blood, "I want to go out and breathe!" ”

The cold-blooded hand held her slender waist, and the gaze cast was a little conniving, "Well, accompany you!" ”

As he spoke, he had already taken away Pan Hua's champagne, handed it to the waiter passing by, and walked out of the back garden of the International Hotel together in Qiao Feiyan's unbelievable eyes.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared into the crowd that Qiao Feiyan regained her voice and said with a suspicious face: "Second brother, is Mr. Leng dating Pan Hua?" ”

Pan Hua actually hugged the Leng family's thigh.

She knew a long time ago that the second brother had a great relationship with the fourth child of the Leng family, if the two of them really had an unsavory relationship, Qiao Mu must have known.

At this time, Mo Liangyu and Han Yunting, who had been watching coldly for a long time, met their eyes, and each other's eyes flashed with indistinguishable different colors.

In their opinion, the IQ of this Miss Qiao is really not high.

Qiao Mu drank the last sip of champagne, rubbed the crystal glass with his fingertips, and looked at Qiao Biluo with cold eyes, "Who are you asking?" You've been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and your brain has also degenerated? ”

After speaking, Qiao Feiyan's face turned pale, and in Qiao Mu's dark and dark eyes, she couldn't stop chilling.

How could she forget that the second child of the Qiao family has never been a good person, and she has never taken into account the feelings of siblings, she actually wanted to find out the news from his mouth......

After all, Qiao Feiyan couldn't bear Qiao Mu's terrifying cold aura, turned around and dragged her skirt and fled.

She's not going to leave it at that!

Pan Hua made her reputation in the entertainment industry plummet, and Qiao Mu sneered at her again, she will definitely make them regret what they did!

…… In the back garden of the International Hotel, the large stone steps are evenly distributed, the grass and trees are lush, the halo of the nude floor lamp is like a hazy painting veil pouring on the artificial lake, swaying the sparkling ghostly light, and a few lotus leaves swirl and echo on the lake surface with the night breeze.

Pan Hua stepped on the steps carefully in high heels, the light shrouded her like a mist, and the starlight bricks and stones on the skirt jumped and shattered as she walked, like an elf that melted into the night, delicate and pure.

Behind her was the sound of footsteps following slowly, and she was in front, followed in cold blood.