Chapter 147

Is Luo Xiaoxiao broken?

When the door of the office was closed, the cold eyes of young Lord Qin quickly crossed an obvious fierce color.

The photo is a misunderstanding.

What about lokoran?

The child Whose is it?

Thinking of Luo Keran's young face, it was like being stung by something.

Lokoran is lovely, but not his child after all.

If Luo Xiao really let go and agreed to his proposal, the child would never be allowed to enter the Qin family.

He can forget all the things before and start over with Luo Xiao. But rocoran's existence is a constant reminder of his humiliating past!

Thinking about it, young Lord Qin's narrow eyes gradually narrowed into a slit

Now the other side.

Gong Yangwei asked for a leave and rushed to find Xin Yixuan.

In the room of the beauty salon, Xin Yixuan is only wrapped in a pink bath towel.

She was lying on the beauty bed with a soft film on her face.

"Cousin." Gong Yangwei looked at the beautician and said solemnly, "I have something very important to tell you alone."

She clenched her teeth and deliberately emphasized the word alone.

Such a situation, beauticians have long been commonplace.

"Miss Xin, I'll prepare the next project for you." With a smile, he made an excuse.

After getting Xin Yixuan's approval, she turned and went out of the room.

Gong Yangwei seems to be a little worried. She opens the door and looks around.

With a click, she locked the door and returned to Xin Yixuan.

Seems to feel Gong Yangwei's nervous mood.

Xin Yi Hsien pressed his mask on his face, and smiled with little care: "what happened to Yang Wei? Look how nervous you are? "

"Cousin, when are you going to fight Fuluo?"

Referring to Luo Xiaoxiao's name, Xin Yixuan's tone suddenly cooled down.

"What are you worried about?" Gently lifted the wings of her nose, she hummed and said with a smile: "isn't Huang roufei already preparing there?"

Slowly, she clenched her hand into a fist and thumped on the beauty bed.

She pursed her red lips, and her voice was a little overcast: "this time, I must leave the supplement in a gloomy way."

Hearing this, Gong Yangwei sighed a little dejectedly.

Gently flat flat mouth, she murmured: "cousin, I understand your mind. It's just that I don't think Huang roufei's plan should be suspended for the time being. "

On hearing this, Xin Yixuan's eyebrows suddenly picked high.

Faintly, she seems to have tasted something from Gong Yangwei's tone.

In a panic, she suddenly sat up from the beauty bed.

pulled a mask on her face and her head fell lightly on her face, and the burning eyes fell on Gong Yang Wei. "Yang Wei, did you know what?"

She tried to control her emotions, but her voice suddenly rose with the smell of questioning.

"I..." Gong Yangwei faltered. For a moment, she didn't know how to speak.

After thinking about it, she took out a crumpled card from her pocket and handed it up.

Xin Yixuan unfolded the card in a puzzled way. When the word "Qin" was introduced into her eyes, her pupils suddenly contracted.

This is the handwriting of young Lord Qin. She can see it at a glance.

This card also carries the logo of the florist. Does it mean that the young Baron Qin sent flowers to any woman?

Luo Xiaoxiao?

When the name came out of her mind, Xin Yixuan's breath suddenly choked.

As if, her heart has understood a bit.

But there are some things that she must listen to Gong Yangwei.

Little by little, she smoothed the card in her hand. She slowly asked, "Yang Wei, where did this card come from?"

"I asked the sanitation aunt to pick it up from the trash can in lockshaw's office." After pulling a beauty chair and sitting down beside Xin Yixuan, Gong Yangwei gently flattened her mouth and said, "I'm not feeling well at noon today, so I stayed in the office and didn't go out for dinner. At about twelve o'clock, I saw young Lord Qin waiting at the door of Luo Xiaoxiao's office. "

Now, Gong Yangwei is not willing to call shaojue Qin his future brother-in-law.

Simply, she called it by first name.

Xin Yixuan's heart was a little bumpy, but she didn't open her mouth to correct it.

The only thing she wants to know now is where it's going.

"I heard young Lord Qin say that he would invite Luo Xiaoxiao to dinner and ask her if she would be appreciated or not." Speaking of this, Gong Yangwei secretly takes a look at Xin Yixuan.I don't know if it's because of the chill on Xin Yixuan's body. Her voice feels a little lower: "I also hear young Lord Qin ask Luo Xiaoxiao if he likes Huaxi in the morning."

"Young Lord Qin sent flowers to Luo Xiao?" There was a sinister light in her eyes. Xin Yixuan was angry and laughed.

They've been engaged for more than four years, and Baron Qin hasn't sent any flowers.

But now, how can you send flowers to Luo Xiaoxiao's ex-wife?

The bottom of the eye quickly crossed a cold light, and she asked without expression: "what does that bunch of flowers look like, do you see it?"

"I see it." Gong Yangwei looked at Xin Yixuan's eyes more carefully. "Although there are other matching flowers, the main body is the red rose."

After hesitating for a moment, Gong Yangwei added: "I heard them say that it should be ninety-nine."

"Ninety nine?" Xin Yixuan sneered coldly and said, "are you sure?"

Looking at Xin Yixuan's gloomy face, Gong Yangwei was afraid to speak.

What do ninety nine red roses represent?

Everlasting love?

Isn't it obvious that young Lord Qin is beating Xin Yixuan in the face?

Gong Yangwei scratched her head with her hand and shook her head like a rattle: "I'm not sure. Luo Xiaoxiao gave the flowers to the little girl at the front desk. Later, she was divided by several people."

Throat gently rolled down, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "ninety nine this number is only estimated."

Hearing this, Xin Yixuan lowered her eyebrows and looked thoughtful.

No matter how many roses Baron Qin sent.

This is not a good omen for her after all.

As Gong Yangwei said just now, she must step up her action.

Otherwise, more than four years of waiting will turn into a bubble!

With a gentle breath, Xin Yixuan slowly narrowed her eyes

Looking at Xin Yixuan's dark face, Gong Yangwei felt a little uneasy.

Slightly invisible will lean forward, she asked softly: "cousin, do you want to do next?"