Lu Yaojiao snorted and beat his chest, "Think beautiful." ”

The intimate fight between the two happened to fall into the eyes of Zhou Luoxi and Qiao Wan'er behind them.

Zhou Luoxi's hands were clasped tightly, and his eyes were staring at Lu Yao's back.

Qiao Wan'er pursed the corners of her mouth, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head, and suddenly saw Zhou Luoxi's clenched fist, her heart moved, and she gently covered her hand on the back of his hand.

This move aroused Zhou Luoxi's self-protection mechanism, and he shook off Qiao Wan'er's hand indifferently and forcefully, with a fierce expression on his face.

Qiao Wan'er was defenseless and fell to the side unexpectedly.

He hissed in pain.

Qiao Wan'er hurriedly sat up straight, glanced at Zhou Luoxi, opened her mouth, and didn't say anything.

Zhou Luoxi felt guilty and raised his hand to take Qiao Wan'er's hand, but was refused.

"Does it hurt?" He felt inexplicably distressed and wanted to rub her to make up for it.

Qiao Wan'er wrapped her hands around herself, automatically distanced herself from Zhou Luoxi, hummed softly, opened her eyes, and stopped looking at him.

Zhou Luoxi has lived until now, and he really hasn't had in-depth communication with women other than Lu Yao.

He didn't know how to make a girl happy.

After all, if he made Lu Yao unhappy, Lu Yao would not ignore him, at most, he would be cold for a few hours, and then naturally get back together.

After the dance, the girls on the stage bowed and bowed one after another.

Changing into pants and bow ties, the muscular men danced an indescribable dance on it.

Qiao Wan'er felt bored, picked up the wine glass next to her and drank wine one after another to relieve her boredom.

Because of the little episode between the two just now, Zhou Luoxi's attention was on Qiao Wan'er, every time she wanted to say something, she didn't know what to say, for fear that saying the wrong thing would make Qiao Wan'er even more unhappy.

It was a long time before he found the right moment.

"Miss Joe."

"Huh?"

At this time, the lights of the entire banquet hall were dimmed, and Qiao Wan'er's cheeks were red because she had drunk many glasses of wine, and her eyes were misty looking at Zhou Luoxi.

Zhou Luoxi's body was slightly stunned, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, his body unconsciously leaned towards Qiao Wan'er, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I just ...... just now"

I wanted to explain, but my mind went blank and I forgot what I was going to say.

I could only think about it for a long time before I reminded: "You are pregnant, you can't drink." ”

Qiao Wan'er suddenly laughed, and said flutteringly: "It's been defeated." ”

I don't know why, when Zhou Luoxi heard Qiao Wan'er's words, his heart hurt violently.

He frowned, wanting to ask her if it must have hurt during the beating.

But he didn't ask.

He had already sprinkled a handful of salt on her wound, how could he make another cut?

At the end, he picked up the wine glass and took the initiative to clink glasses with her, and smiled comfortingly: "Cheers to your new students." ”

Qiao Wan'er smiled silently and toasted with it.

Next, it's prom time.

The music sounded in their ears, and everyone was dancing with their female companions, but Zhou Luoxi and Qiao Wan'er sat upright, looking at the dancing crowd with their eyes in unison, without words.

The music was too loud, so Lu Yao had no choice but to pull the collar of Ye Zehong's shirt, lean into his ear, and said, "How can I see, my brother and Miss Qiao are quite compatible?" If Miss Qiao and my brother could become a couple, maybe it would be a good thing. ”

"Isn't Mr. Zhou the heir of an ancient family? Will he be able to take a wife? ”

Ye Zehong's voice was very light, but it made Lu Yao feel that every word was very cold.

She almost forgot Zhou Luoxi's supremacy.

If Zhou Luoxi and Qiao Wan'er fell in love, the ancient family would definitely stop it, and when the time came......

A tragedy undoubtedly!