Chapter 1182 Xu Qiao
Seeing Luo Wanning's mournful face, Xu Qiao raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously.

He nodded his head lightly and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I forgot, I promise I don't remember anything."

Luo Wanning pursed her lips and looked at him crying: "I feel ashamed to face people."

Xu Qiao looked at her with a low smile: "It's okay, it's pretty pretty."

"!!!" Luo Wanning's eyes widened in an instant, "Didn't you say you forgot?!"

"..."

Xu Qiao turned her head silently, um...

Look, how smart his little girl is...

Luo Wanning looked at him resentfully, and more people were looking at her resentfully.

There are male gods in every circle.

Xu Qiao is a male god in the archaeological world. He is handsome, well-connected, professionally knowledgeable and young.

But at this year's year-end meeting, they discovered that there was an extra girl beside the male god.

It's not scary to have a girl, but what's scary is that on the second day of the meeting, they found out helplessly that this girl grew up with sex.

This is very frustrating.

Can't there be a story of a prince and Cinderella? !

The story of Xu Qiao and Luo Wanning is destined not to be a story of a prince and Cinderella, but on another hot search, there is indeed a story of a prince and Cinderella, so——

Why didn't I have Cinderella's life!

I have to say that today's conference scene is full of... strong sorrow.

Yes, it is mourning.

Jiang Jing did not attend today's meeting. He flew back to the imperial capital in the morning.

Luo Wanning originally wanted to give it away, but was rejected by Jiang Jing again.

He said this: "Wanwan, since you have chosen this path, you must work hard and study hard. Even if you only do a little bit of research, it will still contribute to this industry."

As a result, Luo Wanning was fed a bowl of chicken soup, and she was very serious in today's meeting.

Seeing Luo Wanning's serious look, Xu Qiao unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

But he was a little absent-minded. After all, he brought Luo Wanning out not just for this meeting.

There is no dinner tonight, Xu Qiao smiled and invited Luo Wanning.

"Let's go to the Bund. It's almost Christmas and it's more lively there."

Luo Wanning still has a good impression of Christmas, which may have something to do with her growing up in Europe when she was a child, or it may have something to do with all kinds of delicious food.

The two of them walked side by side on the street, with the wet wind blowing on their faces, and they were a little cold.

As Xu Qiao said, there are many people on the Bund, mostly young people and many foreign faces.

Luo Wanning was addicted to eating, while Xu Qiao... His expression was always serious.

Luo Wanning breathed out a mouthful of white mist, looked at Xu Qiao and asked with a smile, "Teacher Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Qiao's eyes locked on Luo Wanning's back, and then he chuckled and hugged Luo Wanning's shoulders, his voice was flat but serious: "Wanwan, wait a minute, don't be afraid."

"Huh?" Luo Wanning looked at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.

No need for her to understand.

Xu Qiao suddenly grabbed her waist and took a step aside, then conveniently stuffed Luo Wanning into a convenience store on the side.

Luo Wanning was still holding the egg boy she had just bought and hadn't eaten yet. Xu Qiao pushed her so hard that the food in her hand almost fell to the ground.

However, she didn't care about the food this time. She frowned and looked out, only to see that Xu Qiao had already stopped in front of the store, and started fighting with two strong men.

Luo Wanning's eyes widened unconsciously.

She put the things in her hand on the counter, said "give you food" to the bewildered teller, and rushed out.

Xu Qiao caught a glimpse of Luo Wanning running out from the corner of her eye, and unconsciously frowned slightly.

However, to his surprise, Luo Wanning struck harder than he had imagined.

She bent her elbow and hit a man on the nose with one elbow. When he was beaten into a daze, she fell over his shoulder.

"Are you sick?! Can't you see me eating?! Will you die later?!"

Hmm... well, what made her so angry was that these people interrupted her eating.

Ten minutes later, Xu Qiao lightly embraced Luo Wanning's shoulders, and the two sat side by side, hand in hand, on the bench in the police station on Christmas Eve.

"Fights?!"

The young policeman looked at Xu Qiao, then at Luo Wanning.

No matter what, I feel that these two people don't look like they can fight... Especially those two strong men were beaten so badly.

One of them has a collapsed nose bridge, so he probably needs to go to a plastic surgery hospital.

Of course, the premise is that he can still go.

Under the shocked eyes of the policeman, Xu Qiao stood up. He patted Luo Wanning's shoulder lightly, ignored the policeman's warning and walked up to him, and said with a serious expression: "I need to talk to someone who can take charge." People talk."

The young policeman was taken aback by his words, then he frowned and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

There have been so many meetings in Haicheng recently, he really had to ask who this person was in front of him.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Qiao's mouth, and his voice was very flat.

"Xu Qiao."

(End of this chapter)

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