Chapter 224： I still look down on you

[As a Jiaojiao fan, I cried, thank you, Sister Qingyu! 】

[Jiang Qingyu is a fairy, right? She has been leading the way, eating the worst, taking care of everyone's emotions, comforting from time to time, and not being impatient, it is absolutely damned to me. 】

[Really, this kind of tired and hungry show can best reflect a person's true character. In this case, he can still be gentle. It is a real fairy. 】

[I was fancied for a second, I will always surrender to tenderness! ! Sister, I love you! 】

Jiang Qingyu's crazy fan in this variety show, netizens edited her highlights and posted them on Weibo, and reposted them tens of thousands of times in a day.

Who doesn't love such a woman with a gentle personality, super high IQ, knowing the world without being so sophisticated?

Jiang Qingyu, who was liked by netizens because of his looks and acting skills, suddenly gained a batch of true fans, and the number of fans on Weibo that just opened began to rise.

At this time, another insider broke her education.

The netizens were shocked when they saw it.

Dr.

Jiang Qingyu is a doctor.

Not only that, the insider also said that Jiang Qingyu started writing novels two years ago and has published several books.

What netizens are best at is picking up people. It didn't take long for Jiang Qingyu's writer's vest to be picked up.

When they saw her pen name, some readers who liked to read novels were instantly surprised.

[Dan and Fengqing, my God, she is Dan and Fengqing, ah, ah, the fairy wife I have always liked! ! 】

[Oh my God, I have been reading her novels since junior high school, and I have always been amazed at what kind of author can have such gentle brushwork, it is Jiang Qingyu. 】

[Really gentle and talented, Jiang Qingyu is too perfect, he is a god! ! 】

[Not a fan of the book, go and take a look, wow, the writing style is also great, right? 】

Jiang Qingyu once again circled a wave of fans, and the limelight was no different for a while.

...

At the weekend, Luo Qiao was called out by Luo Zelan.

The man has handsome three-dimensional features and a cool breath.

Luo Qiao opened the car door and sat in, and looked at him: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Luo Zelan glanced at her and said lightly: "Fasten your seat belt."

The car ran smoothly all the way, and finally stopped in front of a store.

Luo Zelan motioned her to get off the car, and the two walked in.

The designer who had booked an appointment immediately greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Luo, Miss Luo."

Luo Zelan only threw him four words: "Make it pretty."

After speaking, he stepped forward and sat on the sofa aside, took a magazine, and read it casually.

Luo Qiao, with a dumb face, was taken to the room by the designer to do her make-up styling, and then she came out with a long skirt with delicate makeup on her face, elegant and cute.

Luo Zelan raised his eyes and glanced at her, "It's okay."

He stood up straight, put the magazine down, copied one hand into his trouser pocket, and walked out: "Let's go."

Luo Qiao followed him: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

The man took out the car keys, opened the door, and looked back at her: "Take you to a blind date."

"Blind date?" Luo Qiao was shocked, and was about to flee, but Luo Zelan grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the front.

Luo Zelan stared at her with a low gaze, his voice faint: "Are you going to get back with Ming Siran?"

Luo Qiao moved for a while.

Looking at her appearance, Luo Zelan said in a leisurely tone: "If you want to get back together with him, then go. If he dares to dislike your illness, I will break his leg. Would you like it?"

Luo Qiao's eyelashes drooped slightly, her lips pressed lightly, and she said nothing.

"If you don't want to, how long will you spend on this relationship?" Luo Zelan glanced at her quietly and motioned her to get in the car.

Luo Qiao: "...I don't want to fall in love now, I want to engage in a career."

"No delay." Luo Zelan pressed her head, pushed her into the car, and closed the door with a slam.

In the car.

Luo Qiao was unhappy: "Brother you are a tyrant."

The tyrant himself held the steering wheel in his hands, with a faint expression, and ignored her.

Soon the car drove to the entrance of a Japanese food store, and the two of them walked in under the leadership of the waiter.

The surrounding is very quiet, the environment is quiet and elegant and comfortable.

As soon as Luo Qiao sat down, Luo Zelan handed him the phone: "This is the man who will come in a while. See which one is pleasing to your eyes."

Luo Qiao: "..." Why are you picking up Chinese cabbage?

She was reluctant to take the phone over, and slid twice. When she saw someone, she suddenly widened her eyes: "Why are there my classmates?"

Luo Zelan was holding a tea cup with his cold white fingers on the light blue cup wall. It was very eye-catching. He did not lift his eyelids and said lightly: "Which classmate is yours?"

Luo Qiao put the phone in front of him and let him take a look.

Luo Zelan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Han's family? The conditions are good in all aspects, so you can communicate."

"He already has someone he likes!"

Luo Zelan glanced at her carelessly: "Really?" After a pause, Luo Zelan said unhurriedly: "He seems quite willing to come."

Luo Qiao:? ?

Not long after the two chatted, the first blind date arrived. Luo Zelan chose the ones with proper facial features. Although they were not as good as Ming Siran Luo Zelan, they were not bad.

The man smiled gently and introduced himself: "Miss Luo, hello, I want to know you for a long time."

Luo Qiao greeted him without saying anything.

She lowered her eyes and held up the teacup to drink tea. She seemed to feel that the tea smell was delicate and fragrant. Her beautiful cat eyes were slightly raised, making her whole face vivid.

The blind date man looked at her, and instantly realized the feeling of heartbeat. He opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, he saw Luo Zelan exuding a powerful iceberg aura next to him.

The man has a cold breath and cold eyebrows. Just sitting there makes people unable to say anything.

As if perceiving his uncomfortableness, Luo Zelan raised his eyelids and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Need me to avoid?"

Blind date: "..."

Otherwise, brother? ?

Who are you here to say something to your sister...

Luo Zelan picked up the jacket, put it on his arm, and glanced at the two of them: "You guys talk slowly."

After talking, she raised her leg and walked out without looking at Luo Qiao's eyes.

The blind date man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the menu and looked at Luo Qiao again: "Miss Luo, what do you like to eat?"

Luo Qiao: "...whatever."

...

Luo Zelan came outside, leaning against the wall with a slender figure, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tore the plastic film on the surface, and took out a cigarette.

As soon as he lowered his eyes and bit, suddenly a man's angry cursing sounded from the box next to him: "Ye Suiyu, you're a **** blind man, what's that awesome? You look down on Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu still looks down on it. you!"

Luo Zelan lowered his eyes without raising his eyelids, and took out the lighter.

With a bang lit, a familiar voice came from the box.