After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

Lu Yao snarled and hit his chest, "That's a beautiful thought."

The scene of the two people having an intimate fight happened to be in the eyes of Zhou Luoxi and Qiao Waner behind them.

Zhou Luoxi's hands were clasped together tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Yao's back.

Qiao Waner pursed her lips, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and suddenly saw Zhou Luoxi's clenched fist. Her heart moved and she gently covered the back of his hand with her hand.

This move aroused Zhou Luoxi's self-protection mechanism, and he coldly and forcefully shook off Qiao Waner's hand, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Qiao Waner was unprepared and fell sideways unexpectedly.

He hissed in pain.

Qiao Waner hurriedly sat up, glanced at Zhou Luoxi, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Zhou Luoxi felt guilty and raised his hand to take Qiao Waner's hand, but was rejected.

"Does it hurt?" He felt distressed inexplicably and wanted to rub it for her to make up for it.

Qiao Waner hugged herself with her arms, automatically distanced herself from Zhou Luoxi, hummed softly, looked away, and stopped looking at him.

Zhou Luoxi has never had any in-depth communication with a woman other than Lu Yao in her life.

He doesn't know how to make a girl happy.

After all, if he made Lu Yao unhappy, Lu Yao would not ignore him. At most, they would have a cold war for a few hours and then get back together naturally.

The girls on the stage finished dancing and took their bows.

Then there were muscular men wearing trousers and bow ties dancing indescribable dances.

Qiao Waner felt bored, so she picked up the wine glass next to her and drank one glass after another to relieve her boredom.

Because of the little incident between the two of them, Zhou Luoxi's attention was focused on Qiao Waner. Every time he wanted to say something, he didn't know what to say, for fear of saying the wrong thing and making Qiao Waner even more unhappy.

After a long time, he found the right opportunity.

"Miss Joe."

"Huh?" At this time, the lights in the entire banquet hall were dimmed. Qiao Waner's cheeks were red because she had drank many glasses of wine, and she looked at Zhou Luoxi with misty eyes.

Zhou Luoxi's body froze slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He unconsciously leaned towards Qiao Waner, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I just..."

I wanted to explain, but my mind went blank and I forgot what to say.

I could only think about it for a long time before reminding: "You are pregnant, so you can't drink."

Qiao Waner suddenly laughed and said happily: "It has been aborted."

For some reason, Zhou Luoxi's heart ached violently when he heard what Qiao Waner said.

He frowned, wondering if the beating must have been very painful.

But did not ask the exit.

He had already sprinkled a handful of salt on her wound, so how could he open another wound?

At the end, he picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her, smiling comfortingly: "Cheers to your new life."

Qiao Waner smiled silently and toasted with her.

Next, dance time.

Music sounded in the ears, and everyone was dancing with their female partners. Only Zhou Luoxi and Qiao Waner were sitting in their seats, looking at the dancing crowd without saying a word.

The music was too loud, so Lu Yao had no choice but to pull Ye Zehong's shirt collar, close to his ear, and said: "Why do I think my brother and Miss Qiao are a good match? What if Miss Qiao and my brother can become a couple? , maybe that’s a good thing.”

"Isn't Mr. Zhou the heir of an ancient family? Can he marry a wife?"

Ye Zehong's voice was very light, but Lu Yao felt that every word was very cold.

She almost forgot Zhou Luoxi's supreme status.

If Zhou Luoxi and Qiao Waner fall in love, the ancient family will definitely stop it. When the time comes...

Undoubtedly a tragedy!