Zhou Fan still looked relaxed and didn't care, but Luo Qingqiao was scared into a cold sweat.

Taking the initiative to grab Zhou Fan's arm, the fear disappeared quickly like a low tide, and reason occupied the peak, she said calmly: "There's no need to scare me like this, if she is really sick, you will not have a relationship with her." ”

How could he be joking with his health.

"I haven't been in a relationship with her."

Zhou Fan's expression was a little disgusted, and he added a sentence after a while: "...... The dog skin plaster that comes up on the initiative is troublesome. ”

"It's a hassle if you can't dispose of it directly."

Luo Qingqiao didn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, but he already knew that Zhou Fan had not touched Zhao Yan.

She hasn't slept yet, she still wants to lie to Zhou Fan?

Is he really a vegetarian?

When Luo Qingqiao looked at Zhao Yan again, there was pity and disgust.

Zhou Fan is certainly not a vegetarian.

After Zhao Yan entered the door, she wanted to talk to him alone but was not agreed, so she knelt down to him directly in front of Luo Qingqiao: "Zhou Shao, please let me live." ”

The already thin clothes were untied by her, and Luo Qingqiao caught a glimpse of the whiteness of her shoulder, and was covered by Zhou Fan's eyes.

"Get out!"

Rarely scolded, he grabbed the tabletop and threw it at her.

That just happened yesterday, although I later knew that it was just an oolong, the security system around Zhou Fan was upgraded again.

Sensing her employer's displeasure, two security guards rushed over and subdued her.

However, they also heard Zhou Fan's words just now, and they didn't dare to contact her directly.

When Zhou Fan's hand covering her eyes finally moved away, Luo Qingqiao could only see a mummy tightly wrapped in a pure white table cover.

The little bit of style that I had glimpsed before can no longer be found.

Zhou Fan said disgustedly: "I can even find out your fetus, and I can't find anything else?" ”

"If you don't want to talk about things, you can just leave."

Zhao Yan is an out-and-out beauty, even if she is haggard to this point, she still reveals that the gorgeous flowers are about to wither, and the decay exudes a more seductive and sinking beauty.

She took the initiative to put down her body to seduce, and there will definitely be many people excited.

It's strange that Zhou Fan, a playboy, has only dislike for her.

Luo Qingqiao was wrapped in his breath, but he was still secretly slandering him, he must have found too many beauties over the years, and he couldn't do it anymore.

It can be seen that to be a man, it is better to clean yourself.

Zhou Fan was keenly aware of her emotional changes: "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

She pretended to be innocent: "Nothing." ”

Zhou Fan looked at her suspiciously, but she had already put away her careful thoughts, and he naturally couldn't see anything, so he could only return his attention to Zhao Yan.

There is no shying away from the bodyguards, and the place of conversation is here.

Zhou Fan sat on the sofa, drank the coffee freshly brewed by the housekeeper, and asked slowly: "Your eyes are wiped clean, do you know who can hold your life?" ”

Zhao Yan panicked, begging for mercy and crying, and said that she was willing to stand up and testify.

What to testify?

The housekeeper brought a second cup of coffee and handed it to Luo Qingqiao, interrupting her guessing train of thought.

Taking the coffee cup, she whispered thanks, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Stirring open the latte art on the top layer, she took a sip of coffee and pricked up her ears to listen to the conversation between the two.

It's a pity that she knows so little about things, even if she stands here and hears from beginning to end, she doesn't know the cause and effect, and she can't guess what they are talking about.

After the two negotiated, Zhao Yan collapsed on the ground as if relieved, and was not very politely asked out by the bodyguards.

She asked directly, "What are you talking about?" ”

He said lightly, "It's not good for you to know too much." ”

Luo Qingqiao couldn't help frowning: "But you didn't let me go, but let me watch everything on the side, didn't you just want me to get involved?" ”

This sentence makes sense and it depends on what occasion it is used on, she is in a deep quagmire, and she doesn't know much about it, and she won't know how she died when she dies.

The corners of Zhou Fan's lips rose, and he smiled before saying, "Zhao Yan has a chain of connections behind her, and those people want to pull me in through her and participate in something not very good." ”

After a brief explanation, he said, "It won't involve you, don't worry." ”

How is it possible not to be implicated?

They are all grasshoppers in a boat now.

"But we're all married." Licking off the cream foam from her mouth, she took the opportunity to ask herself a question that she still couldn't figure out, "Why did you marry me?" ”