Chapter 332： Come pick a wedding ring

In the magnificent manor, sunlight poured in through the huge French windows, and the room was warm.

The professional staff of the jewelry store wore gloves and slowly took Luo Qiao's silver ring from her finger.

With lubricating things, she didn't feel much pain in her fingers.

The silver-white ring was placed on the table, and Shen Jikong on the side stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at her without a smile, and snorted coldly, "He bought it for you?"

Both sides know who he is.

Luo Qiao ignored him.

Shen Jikong squeezed her chin, squinted her eyes, forcing her to look at herself: "Huh?"

Slapped his hand away, Luo Qiao frowned: "I bought it myself!"

The man lowered his eyes to look at the ring and sneered. This is obviously the same thing as a male and female ring, she bought it herself.

Oh, little liar.

Luo Qiao knew he didn't believe it when he looked at him, and of course she wouldn't explain it. She stretched out her hand and took it in his hand. The man's arm leaned aside, avoiding her stretched hand.

Facing her frowning gaze, he held the ring in his palm and wrote lightly: "Do you think I will give you back this obnoxious thing?"

Keep it for her to miss the feelings with that man.

Nonsense.

Luo Qiao glared at him, and the man let her look at her like this, walked aside, looked at the various styles of rings brought by the jewelry store employees, and snorted slowly: "Little liar, come and choose our wedding ring."

Pick him up!

Luo Qiao turned around and left.

Shen Jikong did not stop, looking at her angry back, silently hooked the corner of her mouth.

The man's figure is tall and slender, the whole person is bathed in the sun, and he lowers his eyes to select a ring, which is a serious and gentle appearance that makes people heartbeat.

It seems that as long as Luo Qiao can stay by his side, no matter how bad her attitude towards him is, he can laugh at it connivably.

...

Luo Qiao went back and forth in the room, and if this went on, Shen Jikong, who was crazy, really planned to have her wedding.

She is missing and her brother will definitely come to her, but no one can be sure what will happen during this period.

Maybe when her brother finds her, she and Shen Jikong's children can make soy sauce.

It was too late then.

Looking up at the beautifully landscaped manor, Luo Qiao scratched his hair irritably.

No matter what, she must find a way to escape.

...

In the evening, Shen Jikong had not returned from work. Luo Qiao looked through the window and saw the bodyguards standing at the door.

Since the woman named Qi Ye drove in and drove in, he added more staff to the manor. It was impossible to force it out.

Behind her was a huge mirror, Luo Qiao looked back, and then her gaze paused slightly.

I saw in the mirror, a woman was slim and slender, with a raised nose, bright eyes, and collagen on her face. She was the most beautiful woman in her age.

Looking at herself, Luo Qiao's eyelashes moved lightly.

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Jikong bent down and got out of the car. While instructing his subordinates on specific matters, he opened his long legs and walked into the bright manor.

In the living room, the maids were not working. They looked at the direction of the kitchen, and all of them looked a little uneasy.

Shen Jikong walked in and saw this scene, his gaze followed the direction of their gaze and fell on the woman.

Then, his eyes paused slightly.