He is at least one-meter-eight-eight, tall and straight, with a cold appearance and sharp edges and corners.
Wearing a black suit, smoking a cigarette between his fingers, his whole body exuded a cold and solemn breath that no one can approach.
However, who makes him thick-skinned and informal.
Lu Xiao recognized him as soon as he appeared.
He squinted his eyes slightly, watching the man walking towards him, his eyes gradually permeating a gloomy color.
Huo Qi was wearing a white shirt today, carrying a black suit on his shoulders, lazily and unruly. When he walked in front of Lu Xiao, he pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and directly stretched out his slender, white hand and said, "Brother , Take a cigarette."
He was full of the guilt of the young master, but his eyes didn't mean to be underestimated.
He has lived a rich life since he was a child. It doesn't matter to him that money is not rich, and he doesn't care about the identity of each other when he makes friends. Of course, the friends around him are naturally in the same circle, otherwise they don't have the ability to play.
He generally looks at people very accurately.
However, when I saw this man, although one wondered if he was standing there as a bodyguard of a big star, his cold temperament and solemn appearance made people uncertain for a while.
Lu Xiao stared at him with slender and cold eyes: "..."
Huo Qi was very nervous. Seeing that he didn't respond, he suddenly snorted, and shamelessly took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette and stuffed it between his lips and teeth, and then glanced at Lu Xiao, vague. He said: "Hey, why are you staring at me so much, do you know me?"
As he said, he bowed his head and lit the fire.
But as soon as I took a sip, I was choked, coughing again and again, and my fair skin turned red.
After slowing down, he stared at the pack of cigarettes with a look of disgust: "What kind of cigarette is this, how much is it, so strong."
In the next second, Lu Xiao snatched the cigarette from his hand, retracted his eyes, and said indifferently: "Six yuan, Changbai Mountain."
As soon as he said this, Huo Qi was choked again, staring at the cigarette in his hand for a long time with a subtle expression: "This young master has never smoked such a cheap cigarette in his life."
Lu Xiao didn't bother to raise his eyelids to look at him.
This person, he knows who it is.
After seeing Huo Qi's name from Wenxian's phone several times before, he later checked the person online.
The family is rich, his parents are engaged in foreign trade, and they have some money, but to him, these are nothing.
The scandals between him and Wen Xian have been circulating on the Internet, and Wen Xian has also explained to him. However, after witnessing it with his own eyes at this moment, his irritable heart gradually calmed down.
At a glance, I knew that Wen Xian would not like him.
He knows what kind of man Wen Xian likes.
Not for nothing, but a real man.
Huo Qi looked at him with an icy atmosphere of alienation, and didn't care. He put one hand in his suit pants and a cigarette in the other, smoking from time to time to ask him: "Man, let's talk, which celebrity bodyguard are you? I think you have a good figure, you should be able to fight well, right?"
This figure, I didn't know that he had dug a corner and sent it to protect Wen Xian.
As he said, his fist was still on Lu Xiao's arm, and he nodded in self-satisfaction. Well, it was strong enough.
"What are you doing?"
Lu Xiao glanced coldly and asked coldly.
Huo Qiyang raised his jaw and said to him: "Who hired you, my master, I will pay double the price to protect my girlfriend."
"Your girlfriend?" Lu Xiao's eyes suddenly sank.
Huo Qi suddenly twitched his lips and became complacent. He said vaguely with his cigarette: "Who is that, star Wen Xian, my girlfriend."
[Ninth Brother: Hahaha laughed at me]