Chapter 269

After getting on the bus, Qi Zhen handed over a thin blanket.

Qi Zhen's original intention is to let Luo sleep for a while.

Who knows Luo Xiao stares at a pair of eyes, how all can't sleep.

She looked at Qi Zhen from time to time, with a little desire to talk and stop.

Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao, Qi Zhen immediately smiles.

"Xiao Xiao, if you want to ask me something, you'd better say it directly." Qi Zhen light hook lips, tone with a little playful way, "if you hold words in the heart, easy to hold bad."

The vision touches Qi Zhen's lips Cape, Luo Xiao Xiao obviously Zheng next.

Is she being teased by Qi Zhen?

But now that Qi Zhen has already spoken, she is not polite: "can you tell me what kind of person Ping Qian is?"

All along, Zhou Xiaojing has helped her a lot.

Now that she knows that Zhou Xiaojing is interested in Ping Qian, she wants to help with something more or less.

At least, she wants to know what kind of man Ping Qian is.

Hearing Ping Qian's name, Qi Zhen's eyebrows suddenly picked up: "well, how did you mention him?"

He didn't bring Ping Qian and Luo Xiao to meet, did he?

How does Luo Xiao know Ping Qian?

"Didn't Xiaojing know Ping Qian?" Gently pulling the corner of his lip and smiling, Luo Xiaoxiao slowly said, "this time when I go back to deal with things, Xiaojing asked Pingqian to help me."

On these matters, Luo Xiao Xiao did not intend to elaborate.

With her slender fingers touching her temple, she turned her head and looked out of the window. "I think Xiaojing likes Pingqian, so she wants to help understand it."

Smell speech, the eyebrow of Qi Zhen suddenly frowned.

Gently took a breath, his tone with a little incredible asked: "Xiao Xiao, you are not going to match them?"

"Not yet." Gently biting his lips, Luo Xiaoxiao stressed, "I just want to know what kind of person Ping Qian is."

"Xiao Xiao, Ping Qian already has a childhood sweetheart. Although they were breaking up some time ago, I know Ping Qian always wants to chase people back. " With a gentle breath, Qi Zhen turns her head to look at Luo Xiaoxiao. Her eyes are especially serious and says, "Xiaoxiao, even if Pingqian doesn't have a girlfriend, he won't be a good choice for Zhou Xiaojing."

"Ping Qian's family is very complicated, and Zhou Xiaojing can't cope with it. And again,. Yi Pingqian's personality will not like a girl like Zhou Xiaojing. " For fear that Luo Xiaoxiao doesn't believe it, Qi Zhen gently nuzui, "I have a picture of Ping Qian and her girlfriend in my mobile phone."

Qi Zhen's mobile phone is not locked, Luo Xiaoxiao directly points into the album.

There are only a few photos in Qi Zhen's mobile phone photo album, most of which are Luo Keran's.

Luo Xiaoxiao slides up and sees the group photo in Qi Zhen's mouth.

In the photo, Ping Qian is hanging around the neck of a girl with short hair. They show white teeth and smile brilliantly.

The girl's body is wearing a camouflage vest, and her skin is healthy wheat.

Needless to say, it's a type of regular fitness at a glance.

Then I thought of Zhou Xiaojing walking one step and panting three times. Luo Xiaoxiao gently pursed the corners of her lips, and immediately fell silent.

Qi Zhen is right - the woman in the photo is so different from Zhou Xiaojing.

Gently narrowed the eye son, Luo Xiao Xiao reversed the mobile phone to buckle on the leg.

With a little finger on the back of the mobile phone, she spoke slowly: "Qi Zhen, I've never seen Zhou Xiaojing like that. I think she's really moved. "

"I know, I might be a bit off the mark." Gently biting her lips, her voice sounded a bit like a jar. "However, I hope you can make Pingqian avoid Xiaojing a little bit."

Zhou Xiaojing's feelings should still be in the embryonic stage.

If she had been killed in time, it would have been too late, wouldn't it?

"I see." Qi Zhen agreed, "I'll tell Ping Qian about it later. He has always been a man who is afraid of trouble and is not willing to get involved with other women. "

Wen Yan, Luo Xiao nodded thoughtfully.

As if aware of something, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Qi Zhen: "you just said that he was not very willing to get involved with other women? So If someone asks him for help, will he agree? "

"It depends." Qi Zhen turned his head and looked at Luo Xiaoxiao. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao Xiao, I know what you are thinking. But I can assure you that Ping Qian's help this time is for my face. "

At least, Zhou Xiaojing doesn't have that much face.

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't agree with Qi Zhen.

In fact, who can say the right thing about feelings?Ping Qian's help this time depends on who's face. Apart from Ping Qian, few people should know, right?

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Luo Xiaoxiao put down all the things and played with Luo Keran for a few days.

On the day of returning, Luo Keran was lying on the balcony, looking out of the window.

Looking at the appearance of Luo Keran, Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly makes a stunt.

"Conan, we've been playing here for days." She gently with her fingers on the eyebrow, chuckled, "you see, your chin injury has scab."

Smell speech, Luo Ke ran a face don't wriggle of pout.

"If you don't go again, those children in your school won't remember who you are."

"How could they not remember me?" The little guy opened his eyes, and his big eyes were full of puzzles.

"Because you never go back!" Luo Xiao Xiao gently pulled his clothes, "at that time, if they have a new little partner, don't they remember who you are?"

Seeing that the little guy was suspicious, Luo Xiaoxiao asked again: "Conan, mom asked you, do you still remember what Ben looked like?"

Ben was their neighbor when they were abroad.

Before returning home, the two little guys were inseparable.

At the beginning, when he came back, the little guy always said that he wanted to keep a share for Ben.

But as time went on, the name was gradually forgotten.

The little guy thought about it seriously, and shook his head with a mournful expression.

He threw his arms into Luo Xiaoxiao's arms and raised his face seriously: "Mom, I remember who Ben is, but I can't remember what he looks like?"

He tilted his head, clear eyes with doubts asked: "if I have not been back, my friends will not remember what I look like?"